You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1285: We agree on this point

Now he and Ye Xingbei are gods.

If he wins the game, he and Ye Xingbei will be a pair of grudges, and Lao Yan will be separated.

If it wasn't for Duan Yanbing's sake, Yan Wenqing would definitely not be in the mood to run up to him and look at them as if they owed him something.

He must be cleaning up the mess somewhere right now!

When Ye Xingbei saw that Gu Junzhu didn't speak, she said to Yan Wenqing: "Gu Junzhu is also good to your son! Just because Gu Junzhu is good to your son, your son will be good to him. This is called a scholar. Die for your confidant!"

Yan Wenqing snorted coldly, "You're so eloquent."

Ye Xingbei said calmly: "I'm just stating the facts."

Yan Wenqing's heart hurts: "Is the truck heading for you? Why do you offend people, but it's my son who suffers?"

Ye Xingbei said lightly: "I didn't offend you, didn't you also send Lian Jinshang to plot against me?"

Yan Wenqing choked, opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Ye Xingbei said: "Gu Junzhu agreed to Yan Bing, for his sake, let's not blame it! Yan Bing was injured and bleed for you, and sacrificed his dignity to kneel, if you don't want to disappoint him, Just be polite to us! From the beginning to the end, you owe us, not we owe you!"

When Yan Wenqing heard the words "Bleeding from injury, kneeling at the expense of dignity", Yan Wenqing twitched in pain.

He can't wait to smash the two people in front of him into pieces.

But these two people, one is Duan Yanbing's most respected person, and the other is Duan Yanbing's favorite person.

He was afraid to do anything.

Good good.

Count them awesome!

They better pray that his son is okay.

His son is fine, no matter what, if his son has three strengths and two weaknesses, he can't let Ye Xingbei sleep with him. If his son dies, he will give everything and let him be buried with him !

There are worried people lying in the operating room, and the time outside the operating room is stretched infinitely.

Ye Xingbei felt that she had waited for a long time, her legs were numb from standing for a long time, and the blood all over her body seemed to stop flowing, and the door of the operating room was opened.

Yan Wenqing almost staggered and rushed over, "Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor took off the mask: "The injury on the body is not serious, the most serious one is the head, the head was hit badly and there was slight bleeding. The operation was successful, but there is still a slight congestion near the nerve center, which is not convenient for surgery. , he has to absorb it himself, so he can still wake up for the time being."

"What do you mean?" Yan Wenqing grabbed the doctor's collar with a grim face: "You mean my son has become a vegetable?"

Hearing the three words "vegetative", Ye Xingbei's heart clenched into a ball, and his legs were soft.

"No, no, it's not that serious," the doctor hurriedly explained: "There is very little congestion, and it won't cause the patient to be in a vegetative state, but it's hard to say how long it takes the patient to wake up, as short as three or five days, or as long as one or two months. ..."

Yan Wenqing loosened the doctor's collar and punched the wall angrily.

As short as three or five days, as long as one or two months...

In his mind, his son is more important than his life.

Let's not talk about being in a coma for one or two months, three or five days, even if he is in a coma for three or five hours, he will suffer a lot.

He stared at Gu Junzhu with blood-red eyes: "Who did you offend? Who wants your life?"

Gu Junzhu said lightly: "My people have already gone to investigate."

This sentence made Yan Wenqing calm down from his rage.

Yes.

Why did he ask Gu Jun who he had offended?

He wants people and people, money and money, and he can check it himself!

When he finds out who caused the car accident, he will surely make that person regret coming into this world.

He immediately waved to the man who was following him like a shadow: "Awareness, go check it yourself, I will know the result today."

Yan Juezhi replied "yes", saluted him, and strode away.

Yan Wenqing stared at the operating room, his eyes full of bloodthirsty suffocation: "No matter who it is, I will let him die!"

Gu Junzhu glanced at him and smiled lightly, "We have the same opinion on this point."