Chapter 315
It turned out to be him, ye Zeyu, ye Waner's brother.
Ye Zeyu raised a smile on his lips, but his eyes were still cold. He stepped forward, looked at Yu Yimo, and said in a cold voice, "Yu Yimo, is that how you treat my sister?"
Yu Yimo's eyes glided quickly through a trace of coldness, his determined jaw slightly tightened, and asked in a cold voice, "what's the problem?"
Compared with his own brother, he did not know how many times better than him.
Ye Zeyu hummed coldly and approached him. His eyes were dim and unclear. He stared at him for a long time, and his lips curved sarcastically.
"My sister fasted all day, because you don't know who? At the beginning, we trust the Ye family to hand over the people to you, which does not mean that we will ignore them. Anyway, she is a member of the Ye family! If something happens to her, our Ye family will never end with you! "
"Is it?" Yu Yimo's thin and cool lips were tight and tight. He asked coldly, "as far as I know, this is the first time you have come to see your sister in the past three months."
Ye Zeyu and his father ye Fengpeng have a virtue. Since ye Wan'er was seriously ill, their Ye family couldn't do anything about it, so they left them to him. They didn't care about it. Knowing that ye Wan'er's operation was successful, they all came out one by one.
"Don't say so much. In a word, the people of my Ye family are not given to you to practice at will. I'm not here to remind you, I'm here to warn you!"
Ye Zeyu glanced at him coldly, dropped this sentence, turned around and left.
Du can't look any more. He frowns and looks at Yu Yimo, waiting for his sign, "Yu Zong..."
Yu Yimo glances at him coldly, shakes his head slightly and says nothing.
Watching Ye Zeyu go away, Yu Yimo's eyes slowly come back.
Du Yue's mood is hard to calm down, "Yu Zong, the people of Ye family are so rampant, how can you..."
Yu Yimo pursed her lips and said two words lightly, "no hurry."
How could he have been so short of it after so long?
In his cognition, ye Wan'er is ye Wan'er, and ye family is Ye family, which is totally different.
The second hospital of the Central Hospital, ward.
Ruan Shishi sat on the chair beside the ward, feeling very low.
Seeing this, Professor Ruan on the bed remained silent for a long time. At last, he raised his hand and gently stroked her head. "After poetry, don't be too sad. Everything will pass."
Ruan's nose was sour and his eyes were moist.
Half an hour ago, she had just learned that her father needed heart bypass surgery this time, and there was a certain risk.
For her, this news is obviously a piece of bad news that can't be accepted for a while.
Looking at his daughter like this, Professor Ruan felt bad. He patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "don't worry. Yimo said that he will help me contact the doctors in the capital to make the safest operation plan. In this way, the chance of success will be greater."
Hearing this, Ruan Shishi was stunned. A few seconds later, he looked up at Professor Ruan and asked, "Dad, is this true?"
Seeing Professor Ruan's affirmative nod, she let her heart down.
I don't know why, as long as there is metaphor in silence, all things seem to have more chances of winning.
"Shishi, although you and Yimo didn't go on, they are friends after all. In the face of dad, don't make too much trouble, OK?"
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