"Azhu, anyway, I brought you here, why didn't you say thank you to me?"

    After he finished speaking, he stared at Ji Mianzhu, and the peach blossom eyes brought out three words. Divide resentment.

    Jiang Lian, who was sitting on the sofa, looked cold.

    Although it was Wei Yunkuan who helped find Jiang Lian, in fact, since the two entered the box door, Wei Yunkuan stood silently aside, smiling faintly, watching the bloody scene in the room with cold eyes, as if he was not even interested in these. Can't seem to evoke it. Or rather, it's a commonplace boring.

    It was only after seeing Ji Mianzhu running towards Jiang Lianzhu that his interest was aroused again, and his eyes became focused again, staring at Ji Mianzhu without blinking. Concentration is full of intense interest that is almost rotten. If this interest falls on ordinary people, it will probably make people tremble in their hearts and can't help but flee.

    Wei Yunkuan didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, and Ji Mianzhu, who was full of thoughts on Jiang Lian, naturally couldn't find it, and only cared about comforting Jiang Lian. This was also the main reason why Ji Mianzhu ignored him.

    The doctor in the middle was shaken by the slightly strange atmosphere, and quickly left.

    As an old man who has stayed in Rosemary for many years, he has never seen any big scene, so the doctor can see the undercurrent of this calm scene at a glance. He couldn't imagine being targeted by the mentally ill Wei Er Shao just because President Ji thanked him; he also didn't want to know why the Er Shao was so obsessed with Ji Mianzhu's thank you. After all, sometimes knowing less can lead to a more comfortable life.

    The doctor who could see clearly slid away with a medicine box, followed by a small team of assistants.

    The box became spacious in an instant.

    Wei Yunkuan didn't even look at anyone else, he just looked at Ji Mianzhu with a half-smile, waiting for the other person to answer.

    Ji Mianzhu, who still wanted to confirm with the doctor, was stunned. Seriously, if Wei Yunkuan was silent, he would have almost forgotten that there was such a person in the box.

    It's hard to say why a big living person has been forgotten by him for so long, not to mention Wei Yunkuan, who is not sure when he will go crazy. Ji Mianzhu suddenly felt a little guilt and a trace of sincere fear of being insane, which made him say sorry when he opened his mouth.

    "Sorry, I forgot about you."

    Wei Yunkuan, who was waiting for his friend to say thank you with a faint smile, was stunned, as if he didn't expect this ecstasy to unfold. He couldn't help blinking his eyes, and there was a bit of confusion in his expression, which made him look rather harmless.

    It took a long time for Wei Yunkuan to move again.

    He took his hand away from Ji Mianzhu's shoulder, and turned to stroke Ji Mianzhu's cheek lightly. "Azhu, between you and me, you never have to say sorry." This sentence was used in his usual lazy tone, but it contained other emotions that were not easily detectable.

    Ji Mianzhu didn't care about the hand that made a mess on his face. He knew very well the plastic friendship between Wei Yunkuan and the original owner in the original book, and his eyes lit up when he saw this. Ji Mianzhu took advantage of Wei Yunkuan's words and continued, and with four or two thousand pounds, the crisis just now was resolved in an instant.

    "If that's the case, then we will never have to say thank you."

    Wei Yunkuan burst into laughter when he saw this.

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