Cao Fang returned to the car, Fu Yan was truly asleep now.

Covered in Huo Mingzheng's coat, her delicate features were nestled under the collar, a tiny crimson blush on her small face. Her breaths were shallow and quiet.

Although she had tried to be as quiet as possible, the moment the car started, Fu Yan was still awakened.

Cao Fang heard her wake up and said, "Sorry, Miss Fu, did I wake you?"

Fu Yan opened her coat. Huo Mingzheng hadn't come back, and she instantly understood that he wouldn't be coming back.

After all, Shen Wei was his fiancée; he had to consider her feelings.

Actually, she wanted to break off their engagement. Her chances of success weren't high, but she wouldn't be content just letting Shen Wei get away with this.

She let out a breath and said, "It's nothing, please send me back."

Cao Fang started the car and left Renmin Hospital.

My phone rang with a ding-dong sound, and the caller ID showed it was Ji Lin.

Ji Lin will be going to Russia to participate in the World Championships in a few days. She has been very busy lately and I haven't contacted her for several days.

Fù Yánjiē picked up the phone, before she could even speak, Jì Lín launched into a furious tirade: "Fù Xiǎoyān, you're so bold!"

"What?" Fu Yan was at a loss.

Ji Lin was really angry, so angry that he wanted to crawl through the phone and punch her hard. "Were you harassed by a man surnamed Huang at a hotel not long ago?"

So that's what happened.

Fu Yan still thought he was angry with her because of Fu Jing's scolding. It seems Fu Jing didn't tell Ji Lin.

And as for Mr. Huang, she had originally asked Fu Jing to keep it a secret from him. Now that the truth has come out, she feels guilty and says, "That's all ancient history now."

"Don't you care about me?"

"No way."

Then you got it!

She touched his cheek, still pondering how to comfort Young Master Ji Er. "Maybe you should hit me?"

"I'd like to, but I'm busy!" Ji Lin snorted.

"How does young master Ji intend to vent his anger?" Fu Yan asked him tentatively.

"Not sure yet." Ji Lin said angrily.

Fu Yanran couldn't bear it any longer: "Ji'er, can you please speak properly!"

Ji Lin's face turned pale. He hadn't heard Fu Yan call him like that in a long time. "So you still have the audacity to argue even after making a mistake?"

She immediately softened, "Fine, I'm the most unreasonable one, right? I don't want to distract you, it's not a big deal anyway."

Ji Lin pursed his lips. He originally wanted to say that Huang Manager had been beaten up by Huo Mingzheng and expelled from Nancheng, and was blacklisted in the industry, wandering outside like a bereaved dog. However, he got into a car accident the day before yesterday, and barely survived. Now he's paralyzed from the waist down.

>Last time it was Chen Rang's death, this time it's Huang Manager's car accident. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

If two things were separated, it wouldn't cause people to think too much. But when they were connected, and both involved Fu Yan, Ji Lin keenly sensed something unusual.

He didn't say he didn't want to cause Fu Yan alarm, thinking about her being bullied again, his anger subsided a lot, "I'm training, not saving the galaxy. What's wrong with me being distracted? Besides, are you an outsider? You're my brother!"

About Ji Lin not treating her as a woman, Fu Yan had already become immune. "Okay, okay, this time I was wrong. Next time, I will definitely tell you the first time."

"Stop cursing yourself!"

Fu Yan hurriedly changed her words: "Yes, yes, yes, Big Brother, Second Master Ji, Second Brother Ji, I was wrong. You're a big person and shouldn't hold grudges against small ones."

"Well, have you been drinking?" Ji Linhu asked suspiciously.

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