Zhang Chong knocked on the door outside the ward.

"The door is not closed! It will open after pushing it!" Prince You whispered in the room.

When did the prince become so gentle?

Zhang Chong pushed open the door and saw Ma Yan and Wang Ziyou having a good chat. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It’s good that he is tall, rich and handsome, there are so many beauties around him.

"Why did you come back so long?" Ma Yan pouted a little unhappy.

Didn’t I create opportunities for you two? Zhang Chong thought so in his heart, but he couldn’t say this. Ma Yan’s face was very thin. If she said something, she wouldn’t be able to raise her head?

"What happened just now?" Zhang Chongxi said with a smile, "Student Ma Yan, I have to go back, are you going home?"

"Brother, please take good care of yourself." Ma Yan waved her hand to Prince You and walked out of the ward.

Zhang Chong walked absent-mindedly on the silhouette.

"Have you made progress with Lan Xuan'er?" Ma Yan lowered her head and asked casually.

"What progress?" Zhang Chong was a little confused.

"What's wrong with your lips?" Ma Yan said, pointing to her heavy mouth.

Zhang Chong touched the corner of his mouth, and saw a trace of blood stain on his hands. The damn bald woman bit my young master's lips.

"Oh! I was bitten by an ant." Zhang Chong said naughtyly.

"That's a female mosquito!" Ma Yan teased.

That's not just a female mosquito, it's obviously a female tigress test. I was afraid of Nalan Qingqing and Zhang Chong.

Seeing that Zhang Chong didn't say anything, Ma Yan couldn't break the bastard and asked to the end, after all, this was someone else's **.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the bus leaving Yang City will be closed.

Zhang Chong and Ma Yan came out of the ward and walked on the street together. The summer night was particularly hot. The evening breeze blew up Ma Yan's long hair, and there was a faint smile on her quiet face.

"Ma Yan, are you talking to Wang Ziyou well?" Zhang Chong fucked his hand into the trousers and asked casually.

"It's okay!" Ma Yan kicked the leaves on the roadside while walking.

"Did you accept him?" Zhang Chong asked slowly.

"Has he pursued me?" Ma Yan smiled sly.

"Then you accept him?" Zhang Chong was a little crazy. Didn't this stupid girl dislike Wang Ziyou? Why did he agree as soon as he pursued her? Was he moved by his hero saving the beauty?

"What do you think?" Ma Yan asked back.

Zhang Chong's heart seemed to fall to the bottom of the valley and slowly walked.

Ma Yan was carrying her hands on her back and turned around in front of Zhang Chong, looking at the show.

The long journey was long, and Ma Yan talked to Zhang Chong about some interesting things from childhood from time to time. Zhang Chong giggled when he heard it, and smiled, and felt something salty and wet at the corner of his eyes. After touching the corner of his eyes, Zhang Chong cursed inwardly: "Zhang Chong, Zhang Chong, what do you think all day long? Don't you have to study hard and get into Yanjing University? You think of useless things all day long."

"Will you go to the movie on Sunday?" Ma Yan asked over her head under a street light.

"Go. Where are you?" Zhang Chong looked at the slightly shy face under the street light and found that Ma Yan was a little different tonight, with a hint of rosy light on her face. Perhaps this is the only way for women in love to show off.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and the day after tomorrow is Sunday. Zhang Chong thought that he agreed to Lan Xuaner and Li Lina to go to the movie at the same time, but only one person had two big heads. Perhaps Li Lina would not go, after all, her identity was special. The police in Liyang City had such a sensitive sense of smell, and it was unknown whether they found Li Lina's whereabouts.

When he arrived at the intersection outside Ma Yan's house again, Zhang Chong waved his hand and said, "See you tomorrow!"

Ma Yan also waved her hand and walked into the house.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw that the light in the room was still on. Ma Yan pushed open the door and saw her mother sitting in front of the bed embroidering a cross stitch.

"Xiao Yan, why did you come back so late? It's almost half past ten? I've come to your school to find you. Your teacher Huang said you've finished school early, where have you gone?" Yang Guifang asked anxiously.

"I went to the hospital to see my classmates!" Ma Yan felt guilty when she remembered her mother who found her in the middle of the night.

"Xiao Yan, you have always been an obedient child and never let your mother worry. You also know the situation in our family. Your father has been lying in bed. Mom never expects your father to do anything, but you just expect you to be able to get into a good university."

"Mom, I know, I can." Ma Yan nodded and said.

"Xiao Yan, mom tells you a good news. The hospital said that it had found the right bone marrow to perform surgery on your father." When she thought of her husband who was suffering from the bed, Yang Guifang's heart was filled with sweetness. It just cost a lot of money to treat the disease, which made him feel at a loss for a moment.

"That's great." Ma Yan smiled and hugged her mother's waist. "As long as my father recovers from illness, my mother will not be under such great pressure."

Ma Yan naturally knew that her father would cost a lot of money for the operation. In order not to worry her mother, she tried to talk about it from the good side.

"Guifang, I won't treat my illness, so as not to drag down your mother and mother." Ma Daocheng on the bed heard his wife's words and knew that there was hope for treatment, but when he thought of the high treatment costs, he gave up the idea of ​​healing.

Ma Daocheng worked in a factory two years ago, and suffered a safety accident and was injured. He has been in bed and only accompanied a small amount of treatment costs. He was the boss of his family, but he lost his ability to work for a while, which made the family’s external situation difficult.

Seeing his wife Yang Guifang getting up early and going to bed late, she had to take care of her daily life and work, taking care of her daughter, Ma Daocheng felt guilty.

"Not cured? Ma Daocheng, you said lightly. Do you know that if you don't cure this time, your legs will never be cured again. Even if you sell the pot, I will raise money to treat you." Yang Guifang was unhappy when she heard that her husband gave up treatment.

I finally found out that my husband's illness could be cured, and I was happy? In the blink of an eye, my husband poured a basin of cold water. How could I be happy?

"I said I would not cure it, but I would not cure it. I have the final say in this family." Ma Daocheng didn't want his wife and daughter to be overwhelmed by the huge debts.

"Ma Daocheng, listen to me. I, Yang Guifang, will be your Taoist Ma's wife one day, and I will not miss any chance to cure your illness.

"Dad, listen to mom, let's go to treat it. No matter how much the cost, you have to cure your disease. Only when your disease is cured can our family have a chance." Seeing that his father was a little discouraged, Ma Yan had to stand by his mother and give him some eye drops to his father.

"You...ah, you are going to piss me to death." Taoist Ma said with a thrust of his chest and stamping his feet.

"Daocheng, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, we can survive it." Yang Guifang said, holding her husband's hand.

Ma Yan walked out of the house alone and looked at the ink-like night sky above her head.
Chapter completed!