After school, Yan Weizheng came to the hospital with the fruit basket.

In the boiling water room at the end of the passageway outside the ward, two ghosts peep furtively to the ward where Lu Xiaolai is.

Yan Wei Zhengmu light sweeps from the two people and walks into the ward.

Lu Pingyi is away, only Zhuang Shulan is sitting beside the hospital bed, telling Lu Xiaolai interesting stories in the neighborhood.

Yan Weizheng walks over with a smile and gives the fruit basket to Zhuang Shulan. After sitting for a while, he leaves the ward.

The two men are still outside the boiling water room. Looking this way, Yan Weizheng pretends to go to the toilet and goes to the toilet opposite the boiling water room.

When they reached the same level, Yan Weizheng suddenly moved quickly to the side and grasped one's arm in one hand.

Both of them changed their faces. One of them yelled "run". At the same time, they began to struggle. The man who didn't make a sound earned away and escaped, while the one who yelled "escape" couldn't break away from Yan Weizheng's strength by himself. He laughed and said good things.

"This friend, I don't know you. What are you holding me for?"

"Who sent you?" Yan Weizheng grasped his hand harder.

"No one sent us. We are brothers. There are patients living here, but neither of us can remember which ward it is, and we are fighting for which one..."

"What are you running for?"

"You rushed up and grabbed us without saying anything. I thought it was a robber. If you don't run, are you waiting to be robbed?"

Yan Weizheng looked at him suspiciously. His strength was not relaxed at all. He asked, "what's the name of your patient, how old and what's the disease?"

The man's face froze: "this... I..."

The one who escaped hid at the entrance of the stairs and stretched his neck to look this way.

Looking at their soft feet, they just came to watch.

If you want to say who sent it, it must be one of those. Yan Weizheng can guess without asking, even if it's useless to have a conflict with them here.

Yan Weizheng warned in a deep voice: "this is a hospital. Pay attention to your behavior."

The man asked for mercy: "we really didn't do anything..."

Yan Weizheng shakes off the man's hand and goes out of the hospital to visit Lu Pingyi.

There was no one at home. Yan Weizheng turned to Pingyi martial arts school. Lu Pingyi welcomed him into the martial arts school and asked someone to pour him tea.

Lu Pingyi took Yan Weizheng and walked in: "thank you very much yesterday. I remember, are you the class director of Xiaolai class? "

"Hello, my family name is Yan. My ancestors were from Wuyi."

Lu Pingyi stopped, looked around, quickly took Yan Weizheng into the room, closed the door, rubbed his eyebrows and sat down on the chair.

"You alone?"

"Well, I came from the hospital." Yan Weizheng sat on the chair next to him.

"What can I do for you today?"

"Actually, as early as two months ago, someone told me that Lu Xiaolai was very dangerous. There's something I think I have to tell you. "

"You said

"Lu Xiaolai is with the young master of Gu's family now."

Lu Pingyi raised his head in amazement: "young master of family care... Do you mean the young man who came here with me is a family care man?"

Yan Wei Zhengmei is dignified: "he is also a figure in the core circle of family oriented leadership. I don't know if he knows about your family, but it's too dangerous to be with him as a child! "

"I don't think he looks like..."

"Not now, not in the future. I will protect Xiaolai in the school. Please pay more attention