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Shi Wan's hands were still tightly pressed against his chest, and she didn't move, but she didn't let go.

She had a lot of trouble taking a bath, and she couldn't get water on the wound, and she was too embarrassed to ask Fu Conglin for help, so she stayed in the bathroom for almost an hour.

Came out dizzy.

Fu Conglin was already sleeping on the bed.

Shi Wan moved over slowly, relying on Fu Conglin not being able to see, grinning her teeth in pain, finally climbed onto the bed, and heard the man's low and sarcastic voice: "I thought you were going to sleep in it."

Shi Wan bit her lip and said nothing.

Turned off the light and lay down carefully.

In the middle of the night, a furnace-like object wrapped tightly around Fu Conglin. In early March, Fu Conglin was awakened by the heat.

The man frowned, and pushed Shi Wan who was almost lying on top of him away with his hands, but when he touched her skin, he was so burned that he withdrew his hands.

"Time Wan?"

Fu Conglin turned on the light and saw Shi Wan's face was buried under the quilt, and when he took it out, his face was abnormally red, and his temple hair was still sweaty.

Fu Conglin raised his hand to cover her forehead.

Immediately get out of bed and get dressed.

Shi Wan unconsciously moved in his direction, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Shi Wan, wake up, you have a fever."

The temperature will never be low, that kind of heat almost touches and almost reaches Fu Conglin's heart.

Shi Wan was so burned that she lost consciousness and couldn't hear Fu Conglin's words.

It was cold in the middle of the night.

The huge mansion was brightly lit.

The private doctor hurried to the mansion, galloping all the way.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Fu Conglin's voice was colder than before.

The doctor opened the door and entered, and saw a man who had always been extravagant half-kneeling in front of the bed, wiping the unconscious person on the bed with a towel in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Hearing the movement, Fu Conglin got up, with a slightly hoarse voice: "She has a fever, and her wounds have been taken care of."

The doctor rushed forward and looked at the hostess in the mansion, her face was flushed, her lips were dry, and her eyes were tightly closed, which seemed to be in pain.

After checking it, it was confirmed that there was no doubt that it was a high fever, and the wound on Shi Wan's body was cleaned and bandaged again.

"Sir, it's better to send Miss Shi to the hospital. Her leg is seriously injured. I suggest taking a film."

"What happened to her leg?" the man asked coldly.

The doctor looked at Shi Wan's swollen and red ankle, "A sprain, and the wound on the knee tends to become inflamed."

Fu Conglin pursed her thin lips tightly, thinking of the car accident she had, her eyes darkened.

……

When Shi Wan woke up the next day, she was still a little dazed.

She stared at the snow-white ceiling, with a strong smell of disinfectant in her nostrils.

"You're awake!" The nurse looked at her and asked, "How do you feel? Can you talk?"

Shi Wan met the nurse's gaze, tried to move her lips, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat with difficulty, as if swallowing a piece of iron stone, astringent and stiff, "I..."

Seeing that it was not easy for her, the nurse quickly explained: "You were hospitalized with a fever. You were sent here at three o'clock in the morning, and you are now in the hospital."

She has a fever?

Shi Wan didn't have much impression, but she felt that she was really uncomfortable.

Trying to sit up, the nurse supported her, "Be careful, don't touch the injury."

Shi Wan felt that her legs could not move, she rolled her throat, and said hoarsely: "My legs...?"

The nurse said: "The knee is inflamed, the ankle sprain is also serious, and there are a lot of abrasions. Let's take a good rest."

Shi Wan guessed that it might be Fu Conglin who sent her to the hospital, she took the mobile phone and wanted to call him, but thought that they had just quarreled, so she gave up again.

Shi Wan stayed in the hospital for a few days, but Fu Conglin never called, nor did she show up at the hospital.

The nurse changed Shi Wan's medicine, and the abrasions on her body healed a lot, but she was afraid of leaving scars.

The nurse said with a smile: "No, don't worry, I don't think you have a scar constitution, and your skin is very good."

In fact, Shi Wan's skin is good, and it is easy to leave marks. Normally, if Fu Conglin wanted to leave a hickey on her body, it would not disappear after a few days.

Shi Wan also smiled, "That's good, scars don't look good."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Shi Wan was taken aback for a moment, and thought about it.

Then the door was pushed open.

Shi Wan watched closely.

But when he saw the person coming, there was obvious loss in his eyes, and then he was vigilant again.

"What are you doing here?"

The nurse changed the medicine and went out.

Only Shi Wan and Song Banxia were left in the ward.

Song Banxia brushed her hair, walked towards Shi Wan gracefully, "Miss Shi, let me see how your body is recovering. I heard from Cong Lin that you were sick and hospitalized."

"It has nothing to do with you, please go out." Shi Wan didn't even look at her, and issued an expulsion order with a straight face.

Song Banxia was given a cold face by her and retreated without knowing the difficulty.

Instead, he sat down by her hospital bed.

Tilting his head slightly, his fair neck was exposed, mottled with ambiguous red marks.

Shi Wan's pupils shrank.

The fingers hidden in the quilt clenched involuntarily.

"Miss Shi, don't be nervous. I am Dai Conglin who is here to visit you. He is too busy to come to the hospital."

Shi Wan sneered, "What are you, dare to replace him."

Song Banxia was not annoyed, she was still smiling, "It seems that Miss Shi doesn't welcome me, but it doesn't matter, besides coming to see you, I also want you to bring me something for Cong Lin."

As she spoke, she put the exquisitely packaged handbag on the table beside the hospital bed, and said softly, "When Cong Lin left the day before yesterday, he forgot his tie at my house. He was busy with work, so I didn't want to disturb him, so I had to find him. Miss Shangshi, after all, you and him are husband and wife."

In the last sentence, the woman has a particularly deep meaning.

Shi Wan's face paled.

How could she not understand the meaning of Song Banxia's words.

Fu Conglin's tie left at her house.

What needs to be done, a man's tie will be left in a woman's house casually.

Besides, the hickey marks on Song Banxia's neck were very clearly visible, even if Shi Wan wanted to lie to herself, it had nothing to do with Fu Conglin.

But her heart still couldn't help being sore, and she even had some difficulty breathing.

Shi Wan concealed her emotions, pretending to be indifferent and smiled: "Really, that's really troublesome Miss Song, since the things have been delivered, please leave, I'm going to rest."

Shiwan closed his eyes.

Song Banxia smiled, stood up, calm and elegant: "Okay, I won't bother Miss Shi."

The sound of the woman's crisp high-heeled shoes gradually moved away.

Shi Wan opened her eyes and said loudly: "Miss Song, I have a question to ask you—"

Song Banxia put his hand on the doorknob, paused slightly, Shi Shiran turned around with his lips curled up, "Ask."

"Why did you give me a dress in the name of Fu Conglin? Why did you frame me for no reason?"

Song Banxia blinked innocently, "I don't understand what Miss Shi is talking about, what kind of dress and what frame?"

Shi Wan sneered again and again in her heart, this woman is really good at putting on a show.

"But I can tell Miss Shi, what I have lost, I will get it back now, whether it is something or a person—"

The words fell, and the woman left.

Shi Wan just stared at the direction Song Banxia was leaving in a daze, then regained consciousness and took the handbag.

Inside is a black tie with diagonal stripes, which is a gift from her to Fu Conglin during the Chinese New Year this year.

A powerless and turbulent wave hit Shi Wan, she clutched her tie and pressed her lips tightly.