"Yu Li, can we talk again?"

Yan Shiheng lowered his posture, his reddish eyes flashing with sadness, "I have no ill intentions towards you, I just haven't found the right opportunity to explain to you."

"Mr. Yan, thank you for saving me today. Please have a good rest."

After the words fell, Yu Li opened the door and left the ward.

Looking at the closed door, Yan Shiheng clenched his fists hanging by his sides.

After a while, Fu Qiao walked in carrying ...