The Monster President is going crazy again

Chapter 109: 1 less lap, plus 500

The man, whose whole body was filled with pain, seemed to have lost his mind.

He didn't seem to know what he was doing.

"Ayan-Ayan-Yeyan-Yeyan-"

Wen Xiaonuan called him in a trembling voice, and the man's out-of-control sanity returned a little.

The man looked at the girl under him with bloodshot eyes.

His eyes were filled with tears and he looked like he was begging for mercy.

Just like last time.

The sweat on Ye Yan's forehead fell drop by drop like water.

Ye Yan clenched his hands into fists and hit his head.

After his injury had finally healed, he almost hurt her again because of a relapse.

"Don't...what are you doing?"

Wen Xiaonuan reached out to grab his hand, unable to bear watching him hurt himself.

He kept hitting his head with his powerful fists. I was really afraid that he would cause a cerebral hemorrhage.

Wen Xiaonuan's weak hands couldn't provide any cushioning.

She was extremely worried.

She jumped up, grasped his hand tightly, and placed it on her heart.

"Ye Yan - Ye Yan - calm down."

The man's eyes finally saw the girl beneath him.

He breathed heavily and asked:

"Xiao Nuan, did I hurt you again?"

The man leaned over, hugged Xiao Nuan, and kissed her forehead.

Gentle.

Xiao Nuan pouted, looking like a child who had suffered a great deal of injustice, with tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

……

Become gentle.

……

after that.

Ye Yan hugged Wen Xiaonuan tightly. She snuggled in his arms like a little bird, and her tears wet Ye Yan's chest.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it again. Next time, I really won't take medicine. I have everything ready for next time."

Wen Xiaonuan glanced at the drawer of the dressing table, bit her lip, and nodded gently, "Yeah."

"You've prepared too much!" Wen Xiaonuan's face flushed.

"What more? I need several a day."

Ye Yan pinched Wen Xiaonuan's slender waist with his fingertips.

It really seems like it can be broken with just a pinch.

Wen Xiaonuan seemed to remember something.

"Are you upset? I really don't know my father's recipe. If I knew, I would definitely give it to you. I'm sorry!"

Wen Xiaonuan sincerely apologized to Ye Yan.

She felt very sorry for Ye Yan from the bottom of her heart because his father took all his medicine and did not leave him the formula.

Now he has attacks again and again, and I am worried that he will die.

"Ye Yan, what disease do you have? Is it incurable?"

Wen Xiaonuan raised her head and met Ye Yan's eyes.

Ye Yan forced a smile on his face, showing that he didn't care. He said lightly:

"Are you worried about me?"

He traced his fingertips across her lips, his eyes fixed on her.

"If you behave yourself, will anything happen to you?"

Wen Xiaonuan opened her mouth and bit his finger, causing the man to flip over and stand up:

"You bite me? Wen Xiaonuan, you've grown up now and you even dare to bite me."

"It doesn't hurt when I bite you, that's unlike you."

The man finally realized from the aggrieved sound that she was complaining that he bit her too hard.

"Well, I know I was wrong. I won't do it again next time. Only by listening to my wife can I get rich. I will go slower next time."

"Next time I get sick, you'll slap me a few times, hit me hard, wake me up, do you hear me?"

Ye Yan grabbed Wen Xiaonuan's little hand and pounded his chest.

Ye Yan felt that now that he was ill, he was becoming less and less able to control his body, and he was afraid that he would do something to hurt her.

Fortunately this time, she kept calling his name and pulled him back, otherwise...

I may need stitches again.

The more Wen Xiaonuan listened, the more she felt that this person was trying to change the subject, and he kept avoiding answering her questions.

She reached out and touched his face. This action made Ye Yan stunned for a moment. This was one of the few times that Wen Xiaonuan took the initiative to touch him.

"You haven't told me yet, what disease do you have? Can it be cured?"

Wen Xiaonuan seemed to be determined to find out something.

Ye Yan looked at her worried eyes and smiled even more happily.

He scratched Wen Xiaonuan's nose and said casually:

"Are you worried about me?"

The girl did not hesitate to express her concern and replied, "Yeah. I am worried."

Ye Yan's hands began to become restless and kept making trouble in the bed.

"If you're worried about me, then do it again."

The man covered the girl's cherry lips.

He kissed her passionately, his movements gentle and lingering, without the domineering and invadent attitude he had before.

This time it will last forever.

then……

And then……

In fact, Ye Yan couldn’t find out what disease he had. Regular checkups couldn’t reveal any problems, and all the instruments showed that there was nothing wrong with his body.

All indicators are normal, except for occasional heartache and headache.

Experts are puzzled by this phenomenon.

Ye Yan's grandmother died when she was less than 30 years old.

Since then, his grandfather has been constantly looking for world-renowned experts to form a team to research drugs.

His beloved wife could no longer be saved, so he wanted to try his best, hoping to save their daughter.

but……

Ye Yan's mother, in the end, couldn't escape.

He won’t live past 30.

30, like a curse, covers this family.

By Ye Yan's generation, life and death are unpredictable.

The next morning.

"You tell me, is Xiao Wen Nuan amazing? Even though she looks small, the boss teaches her how to shoot during the day, and she has to take away the boss's gun at night."

“It’s really exciting.”

As soon as Nick said this, everyone dispersed.

No one wants to talk to him because he talks too much and it's annoying to listen to him.

Nick turned around and found that everyone was gone.

I was stunned for a moment, then ran after them, "Why don't you guys come and chat, why are you so bored?"

"Tell me, how can little Wen Nuan's tiny body withstand the boss's violent storm? Huh? Hey!"

Awu turned around and wanted to stop the talkative guy and tell him to stop talking.

Unexpectedly, before Awu could open his mouth, Nick was kicked from behind and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, who attacked me?"

Nick spat out the mud in his mouth and cursed.

Make a gesture as if you are going to hit someone.

When he turned around, a dangerous gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Boss..."

"You want a martial arts competition or running 500 laps around the playground? Which one do you choose?"

Ye Yan's cold voice made Nick freeze from head to toe.

"Boss, I'll run right away..."

Nick said and ran away.

Between fighting and running, he chose running. If he chose fighting, the boss would probably beat him to death this time, even harder than last time.

It's better to die of exhaustion than to be beaten to death.

"Awu - count for him. If there is one less turn, add 500."

Ye Yan knew him well enough, and he would definitely think that no one was watching him, so he would cut corners and run 200 laps less.

When Nick heard this, his legs went weak and he fell again.

The big and burly men around him covered their stomachs and laughed so hard that they almost died.