Wang Ziyu clenched his fists, then gripped his head, and then... he let go?
An Yan: ???
This won't do. If Wang Ziyu doesn't hit Xu Muwei, what about my Yezi?
Just as she was getting anxious, Chen Xiangyu arrived.
An Yan's lips curved into a smile. I was so engrossed in the drama, I completely forgot about Chen Xiangyu!
"Miss, here."
Wen Ya handed her a handful of shelled sunflower seeds.
An Yan took the sunflower seeds, leaned back in her chair, and comfortably resumed watching the drama.
Thank goodness Wen Ge installed surveillance in An Shimeng's hospital room; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to see everything so clearly.
As soon as Chen Xiangyu entered the hospital room, he saw An Shimeng lying motionless and unconscious in bed, while Xu Muwei, her face livid, was angrily confronting Wang Ziyu.
"Mengmeng!"
Chen Xiangyu rushed over and helped An Shimeng sit up. "Call the doctor, Xu Muwei! Call the doctor, quickly!"
