C409 Do You dare to be like This

Shen Shiyan saw it. She was surprised for a while but quickly recovered her composure and pretended not to see anything.

She warmly greeted Lu Weiwei and Qiao Xinyou to eat the fruits.

Everything returned to normal.

On the surface, it was calm.

Lu Weiwei's good talk and ingratiation were fully displayed. However, she also clearly knew that Shen Shiyan did not like her. In the past, she still had a grudge against her but now, she did not care about it anymore.

Qiao Xinyou was silent.

All the things that happened in the past few days had already worn down all of her cheerful mood.

Lu Weiwei sat for a while and prayed for Yan Yilang's safety in front of Shen Shiyan before leaving.

Qiao Xinyou looked at Yan Yilang's sleeping face.

"Xinyou." Shen Shiyan said.

"Yes, Auntie."

"Yilang and his father never thought of letting Lu Weiwei be our daughter-in-law. What kind of woman does Yilang like? That woman will be my daughter-in-law." Afraid that Qiao Xinyou would think too much, Shen Shiyan deliberately said.

She really did not like Lu Weiwei. From the start.

Qiao Xinyou faintly smiled, "As long as Yilang wakes up like this, it will be fine. I don't want anything else."

"Yes. Alright." Shen Shiyan felt somewhat comforted in her heart.

It seemed that the conversation with Yan Fusheng the last time had more or less made Qiao Xinyou feel relieved in her heart.

Shen Shiyan sat for a while before leaving, leaving the space and time for Qiao Xinyou and Yan Yilang.

Once the door closed, Shen Shiyan started to cry.

This time, she cried for Qiao Xinyou. Since Yilang became like this, should we really blame this child? This child had clearly suffered so much as well. A woman's most cherished appearance had become like this.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears that flowed out of her eyes and then walked downstairs.

The room was so quiet.

The noise just now no longer existed.

Qiao Xinyou heard the ticking sound of the bell. The bell in her heart was also spinning bit by bit.

One second, one second, one second.

The passing of time, the sadness left behind.

"Yan Yilang, let's play a game. It's called 'dare or not'. The game will start from now on. I'll count to a hundred, do you dare to wake up just like that?"

"Alright, the game will start now."

“1,2,3,4,5....” Qiao Xinyou counted very slowly.

It was as slow as a ray of distant light.

However, the more she counted, the dimmer the light became.

"97, 98, 99." In the end, there was no response.

Sorrow and despair slowly spread like a rising tide, drowning the reefs and the beach.

Qiao Xinyou held back her tears.

It's 99. Yan Yilang, the game is almost over. You are going to lose.

I lost the last time, but now it's your turn to lose.

"Yilang, if you lose, the person who loses will be punished. Now I say, the punishment is that I will be unhappy if you don't wake up."

The bed suddenly had a slight movement. Qiao Xinyou did not mind. 99, 99. She counted again twice. It seemed like 100 would never be counted and would forever remain at 99.

"100." Finally counted to 100, but this meant the end. This meant that the game was over.

A tear finally fell from the corner of his eye.

Sorrow like a broken string.

She crouched on the bed and covered her face, as if this would be able to cover up her sadness.

"Long live, you lost" Someone slowly opened his eyes, his voice soft and light.

Because he had just woken up, Yan Yilang wanted to reach out and touch Qiao Xinyou's hair, but he found that he did not have much strength. In the end, he only reached out his hand a little and saw Qiao Xinyou suddenly raise her head.

She looked at him.

There was surprise, joy, excitement and happiness in her eyes, as if she had been reborn.

Seeing Yan Yilang raise his hand, Qiao Xinyou quickly covered it with her own. She tightly grabbed Yan Yilang's hand as if to prove that she was not dreaming. She was grabbing a living Yan Yilang.

"Yilang, Yan Yilang." Qiao Xinyou's voice trembled.

"Yes, it's me."

"It's you. I know it's you." She wanted to rub her face against the back of Yan Yilang's hand, but she suddenly realized that half of her face had already been destroyed.

Yan Yilang was looking at his ugliest face. When he thought of this, Qiao Xinyou immediately lowered her head and allowed her hair to cover her face.

"You lost." Yan Yilang said softly, as if he did not notice the scars on Qiao Xinyou's face.

"Yes, I lost," ___ said. Qiao Xinyou still lowered her head. "So what kind of punishment do you want?" However, her voice was filled with joy because Yan Yilang had woken up.

This person waking up was more important than anything else.

"Kiss me."

Two simple words.

Usually, Qiao Xinyou would definitely give Yan Yilang a kiss immediately, but now...

Closer meant that this person would see his own scar.

"Big pervert." Qiao Xinyou said. She did not dare to raise her head and teased in a low voice. Perhaps she did not even realize it herself because this person had woken up. She was so excited that her face was full of tears.

"I will tell everyone that you have woken up." Qiao Xinyou stood up and walked quickly towards the outside.

Yan Yilang reached out his hand to grab Qiao Xinyou, but his finger only touched Qiao Xinyou's fingertip. The hand that he had originally held in his hand was pulled away just like that. "Wait."

His weak voice made him not have much strength.

Qiao Xinyou actually heard the word "wait," but she could not wait. Her face. She did not want Yan Yilang to be disappointed when he saw her for the first time.

"Auntie, Yilang is awake." She ran downstairs to tell Shen Shiyan.

Shen Shiyan was in the midst of doing the sweater and she was a little stunned. She thought that she had misheard, "Xinyou, what did you say?"

"Yilang is awake. Quickly go and see him." Qiao Xinyou said it again.

She looked at Shen Shiyan's hurried back and her heart was filled with joy. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. Maybe because she was too anxious, Shen Shiyan almost accidentally stepped on empty space on the stairs.

Qiao Xinyou followed closely, "Be careful."

In less than a minute, everyone in the house knew that Yan Yilang had woken up.

The servants were all talking about it, saying that it was a miracle.

It was truly a miracle that a person who was determined to be in a vegetative state suddenly woke up.

Qiao Xinyou thought that it was too good. Spring had finally arrived.

Yan Yilang's awakening was a fatal blow to Gao Yang.

It was just like how you finally paid a huge price to hit a person to the ground. Just as you were feeling proud of yourself, you discovered that this person could actually revive on the spot with full blood.

"F * ck you!" Gao Yang angrily threw the phone to the ground.

"Yan Yilang! You are really lucky."

The bloody scene from that night appeared in his mind. What a beautiful scene. Unfortunately, that slash didn't take Yan Yilang's life.

Gao Yang reached out his hand and touched his wound. It gradually healed. Yan Yilang, this matter wouldn't end just like that.

Since I'm already a fugitive, what's there to be afraid of?