Maybe it’s been a long time since Xu Yimo was so clingy. He didn’t let Veronica return to his hospital bed at all. He had to lie on his side to endure the pain, letting out half of the bed and squeezing Veronica, before he smiled.
Veronica felt a little empty and unbearable in his heart. The empty out was for Vice President Xu, and the unbearable was for a moment of silence. He didn’t want to see his clear eyes covered with ashes, so he cautiously lay on his side.
The two slept with their necks and only slept for more than two hours. Just before dawn, a doctor came to check the room. After they washed up, Xiaocheng brought breakfast over, and people came to visit them one after another and sent away a wave of visiting people. Xu Yazheng, who went back to rest in the morning, brought lunch to them and said to them: “Yan Shen… is dead.”
Veronica suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xu Yazheng with a bit of astonishment: “Auntie, who did you say is dead?”
“Yan Shen.” Xu Yazheng sighed lightly. “The reason why you have insufficient firepower here is because the Mu family members are concentrated on the other side, and Li Weixin is in their hands again. Yan Zhao’s wedding party is also scattered here. With the staff of the Yan family, Yan Shen rescued Li Weixin. Li Weixin was unscathed, but he himself had a dozen shots…”
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