Chapter 515 Jian Xi’s Angelic Eyes Reappear

Pei You arranged for another bed to be placed in Mu Wanqing's ward, but Ye Yuchen refused to rest and only sat beside Mu Wanqing's bed to accompany him.

He held her hand and refused to let go no matter what.

"Xiao Chenchen, you are like this...if Miss Mu wakes up and you fall ill, who will take care of her?" Pei You had a headache.

But Ye Yuchen said in a deep voice, "I'm fine."

He is physically strong and can survive several nights.

Mu Wanqing had just passed the critical stage and had not yet woken up. He might feel uncomfortable just after the anesthetic had worn off, so he was worried.

Pei You sighed helplessly, "That's up to you."

Anyway, he couldn't persuade him, so he simply left the ward, installed the bed for him and threw it there.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

The steady sound of the testing equipment echoed in the ward, adding a bit of solemnity to the quiet night.

Mu Wanqing was still in a coma, and Ye Yuchen was sitting next to the hospital bed, holding her small hand tightly with his big palm, bending over to support his forehead with his arm, and fell asleep lightly.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

In the corridor, the cold sound of the instrument also echoed, and then there was the sound of steady and hesitant footsteps.

Jian Xi walked and stopped, and finally stopped outside the door of the ward, looking quietly at the girl lying on the hospital bed through a square glass, his lips pursed slightly.

"Qingqing..." He murmured.

The boy's beloved girl is sick, but he is not even qualified to accompany her and take care of her, so he can only watch from afar.

The opal clavicle chain on Mu Wanqing's neck slipped to the side of his neck, dimmed without any light. It was the eye of an angel, a supernatural space that should have been a pair with him.

"Angel, save her?"

Jian Xi lowered his eyes and took out a clavicle chain from his pocket. The honey-yellow cat's eye stone and the design of the wing carvings were exactly the same as Mu Wanqing's angel eyes!

The young man said angrily, "Oh, you can't speak."

His system never spoke to him.

"I don't want to leave Qingqing." Jian Xi pursed his lips. He held the angel in his hand tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

A ray of honey-yellow light slowly overflowed from the fingertips, dyed with light yellow mist, floating into the ward like a beautifully woven gauze.

"Xier."

At this moment, a cold male voice suddenly came from behind Jian Xi, and the light and mist dissipated instantly.

The young man grasped the clavicle chain tightly and put it into his pocket.

He didn't turn around, he lowered his head in anger and kicked the smooth ground with his toes, "What are you doing?"

Jian Hongtian walked up behind Jian Xi, suddenly grabbed his arm, pulled him back, and said coldly, "Take it out."

Jian Xi's eyes flashed slightly and she pretended not to hear.

But Jian Hongtian suddenly became furious. He forcefully pulled Jian Xi's hand out of his pocket and snatched the Angel Eyes decisively.

"Give it back to me." Jian Xi's eyes were a little colder.

He lowered his voice because he didn't want to disturb Mu Wanqing who was resting in the ward, and he didn't want Ye Yuchen to know that he had been here tonight.

Jian Hongtian stared at him coldly, "Who gave you the courage to come to my study and steal things?"

Jian Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, a bit unruly.

He slowly clenched his fists, and the cold aura around him became stronger and stronger, "Steal? That's my thing."

Jian Hongtian hid his angel eyes.

He looked at Jian Xi solemnly, with a look of use on his face, as if he didn't regard him as his biological son at all.

"Either let this necklace bind me, or you marry Si Xue and inherit the Jian family, and I will return the things to you."