The warm pavilion was originally a wide flower shop built by the Yu family, but has now been transformed into Song Yun'an's residence.

After Yu Yimo learned about her situation a few days ago, he immediately used his connections to invite Wen Yiqing, and specially modified it into the warm room according to Wen Yiqing's doctor's instructions, and even thoughtfully prepared the application items for Du Yue.

Ruan Shishi went to the Warehouse to check it out the day before, and then told Yu Yimo with a firm determination that a micro-monitor was installed here!

Except for privacy areas such as beds and bathrooms, the camera does not have any blind spots. She wants to protect the safety and security anytime and anywhere while ensuring safety and privacy to avoid any dangerous actions she makes.

After the guidance of a psychologist, Song Yunan's mood was relatively stable, and the wounds on her body had been cleaned up. She is now sitting on the windowsill basking in the sun.

At the entrance of the bedroom, Ruan Shishi and Du Yue looked at each other.

"Doctor Wen said she is not suitable for seeing too many people. Just go in alone. I'll just keep guarding at the door. If she suddenly feels unstable, I can help you."

Du Yue looked at her gratefully, gently pushed open the bedroom door, and dragged his weak legs to Song Yunan.

"An An..." He called down, and Song Yunan raised his head after realizing it, looking at him indifferently, "Du Yue? Why are you here?"

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly jumped off the windowsill and ran to him, clenching his cuffs nervously, "You go quickly, you will definitely lose your temper when your brother sees you."

"An An!" Seeing that she was like this when she saw her reaction, Du Yue felt like a knife, and stretched out his long arms to hug her tightly into his arms, "Don't be afraid if you don't have your brother here."

"No brother..." She murmured in a low voice, but her face looked even more ugly, and even had an angry expression that she had never seen before.

"You have never liked brother, what's wrong with him!!!" She grabbed Du Yue's collar and shouted loudly: "Brother is the one who loves me the most in this world. If you dare to hurt brother, I will never forgive you in my life. Get out of here!"

She said, struggling hard to push Du Yue away, her eyes filled with dazzling blood red. Du Yue locked her in her arms, for fear of angering her again, so she could only comfort her with a soft voice in a tremolo.

"I didn't hurt your brother. He was doing a good life. I just sneaked over to see you when he was on a business trip. You don't have to worry."

"Really?" Song Yunan paused, stared at him for two seconds, and shouted again: "No, you lied to me. My brother is already in power in Yunye Technology. He doesn't need to go on a business trip. Please give me your brother back!"

"An An, you don't need to worry about him. Think about who turned you into what you are like now, it was him!" Du Yue became more and more anxious, and he exuded his thoughts.

He reached out and lifted the gauze on her arm one by one, exposing the wounds naked to the air. "You open your eyes and see, these wounds are all caused by your brother, and you have to accept reality."

The dazzling wound came into view, and Song Yunan seemed to have been evacuated with all his strength, leaning softly on Du Yue's chest.

Two lines of hot tears slowly rolled down the corners of her eyes. She couldn't help but sob and murmured softly: "Brother is the person who loves me the most in this world. He treats me very well, really."

She said this as if she was saying to Du Yue, or to herself. As soon as she finished speaking, she cried more and more quickly. Finally, she moaned and threw herself into Du Yue's arms.

Ruan Shishi saw this scene through the window, biting her lower lip tightly, preventing herself from crying.

She wanted to tell Du Yue not to stimulate An An with such words, but she didn't dare to go in, for fear that her actions would intensify the conflict between the two.

Things between them should be solved by themselves.

As for how Du Yue should cooperate with Dr. Wen for treatment, I would like to ask Dr. Wen to come here for a detailed discussion another day.

Yu Yimo had walked behind her for no reason, stretched out her arm and wrapped her in her arms, comforted her softly: "Doctor Wen will definitely cure her. You must believe that she can go through this period and return to a normal life."

The familiar cold fragrance penetrated into the nose, and Ruan Shishi's back was tightly pressed against his warm and thick chest. An invisible sense of security instantly wrapped her in it, shattering her strong strength.

She could no longer control her emotions, turned around and threw herself into Yu Yimo's arms, crying bitterly.

At the same time, in Yunye Technology's office, Song Ye'an is holding important talks with partners. This project is very important to the company and directly affects the branch's subsequent development trends.

The cell phone on the desk kept vibrating, one after another, short and impatient.

Song Ye'an pressed down and refused to answer again, and his impatient expression gradually became stronger. The phone was called by Sister Ji through the house, just to tell him that Song Yunan was ignorant and cried and smashed things.

As time passed, his cell phone finally stopped vibrating. Instead, Xiao Si walked into the office with a gloomy face. "Mr. Zhang, I am very sorry to disturb the two of them's talks. I do have something very urgent to report to Mr. Song."

Mr. Zhang immediately looked dissatisfied on his face when he heard the sound, "Mr. Song, your assistant doesn't seem to understand the rules very well."

"It makes you laugh." Song Ye'an hurriedly apologized to Mr. Zhang, then looked at Xiao Si and scolded coldly: "Nothing! What can be more important than Mr. Zhang's contract!"

Xiao Si is now in a difficult situation. He whispered a few words beside Song Yean with a gloomy face. Song Yean immediately got up from the chair, and his eyes burst into anger.

Sister Ji, this trash!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. I do have very important things to deal with now. Can we postpone the matters we cooperate with you for a few days?"

There was also obvious anger on Mr. Zhang's face, and he snorted coldly: "Mr. Song thinks I have plenty of time? When do you want to cooperate?"

"You misunderstood." He forced himself to put down his figure and lower his tone as much as possible, "Yunye Technology will definitely show the greatest sincerity to cooperate with you. Please give me another chance."

"Impossible!" Mr. Zhang shook his hand, pointed his index finger at the tip of his nose, and threatened coldly: "I came here with sincerity today, otherwise we would negotiate a contract now, or you would have another partner."

A trace of yin flashed in Song Ye'an's eyes, and he straightened his back more and more. He looked at Xiao Si and said coldly, "Send Mr. Zhang back first, and gather people to gather at the old house."

"Song Ye'an! Do you think I, Zhang Yun, came and went away?" Mr. Zhang's angry voice sounded, "As long as I step out of this office today, we will never have the possibility of cooperation again."

Song Ye'an's eyes drooped, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, squeezed out two words from the cracks of his teeth, "Send out the guest."
Chapter completed!