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Ye Yucheng answered the phone.

A female voice suddenly appeared in his ear, "Yucheng, Yuhe's situation is not very good now, should we abandon her?"

Ye Yucheng glanced at the phone number again, "Auntie, why did you change your number again?"

"I met Fu Zhaochen in the hospital. He looked at me very unfriendly. I was afraid he would check me out."

Ye Yucheng knew that she did it on purpose, he said in a deep voice, "Teach Duan Yuhe a lesson this time, it's her luck to survive."

Shen Zhijie wandered to the door of Sheng Yiruo's ward, she opened the door slightly, and saw Sheng Yiruo eating, and a girl sitting beside her bed.

She lowered her voice, "Yucheng, your sister-in-law is really beautiful, as beautiful as Sheng Yixia. No wonder you don't want to do anything to their sisters until now."

Ye Yucheng's heart froze, and his voice was a little cold, "Auntie, don't touch Yixia and Yiruo. Otherwise, I will be denied by my relatives."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Shen Zhijie once said that Ye Yucheng was obviously a wolf cub raised by the Ye family, but after falling in love with Sheng Yixia and getting married, she became humane. She also asked him if he was humane or in love with Sheng Yixia?

Ye Yucheng felt a headache intuition, he got up and poured a glass of whiskey, then drank it down, followed by another glass.

On the other side, when Fu Zhaochen turned back to the hospital, he saw Shen Zhijie standing at the door of Sheng Yiruo's ward.

He scolded coldly, "What are you doing standing there?"

Shen Zhijie chuckled, "I came to see Master Fu. I heard that your friend also lives in this hospital. I guess you are here, so I came here."

Fu Zhaochen walked over quickly, with a sullen look on his face, cold and mocking eyes, "How can you have such a good heart, before I call security, you'd better leave."

Shen Zhijie smiled brightly, showing invisible lines of laughter.

"Does Young Master Fu still remember the spring night I had with Mr. Fu that day? Would you believe me if I said he took the initiative?"

Fu Zhaochen wanted to reach out and grab Shen Zhijie's neck, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the surveillance.

The corner of his mouth was raised, with a curious expression, "Ms. Shen, can we take a step to talk?"

Fu Zhaochen immediately made a gesture of please, and then walked ahead to the emergency passage.

Shen Zhijie thought that Fu Zhaochen would be hooked so easily because he was young and lacked experience, so she followed.

After passing the door, Fu Zhaochen kicked the door closed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Shen Zhijie's neck, with a heavy hand.

Shen Zhijie tightly grasped his wrist, moaning in pain.

Fu Zhaochen glared, "Shen Zhijie, do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? If you slander my father and disgust my mother, I will make you a street mouse in Haicheng."

Seeing that Shen Zhijie had difficulty breathing, and suffocated if he couldn't raise his breath, Fu Zhaochen let go of his hand.

"Stay far away from Fu's family, Sheng Yiruo, and Duan Yuhe. My dad pays attention to principles and rules, but I am not."

Fu Zhaochen straightened his tie, opened the door and left.

In the corridor, he turned around and took another look at Shen Zhijie.

His father, Fu Chen, and his mother, Nan Yi, are about to come to Haicheng. At this time, there must be no accidents.

Fu Zhaochen thought for a moment and sent the news of Shen Zhijie in the hospital to his cousin Fu Hanrui—sister, and found someone to keep an eye on Shen Zhijie, I was afraid that her appearance would irritate my mother.

Fu Hanrui replied in seconds——Shen Zhijie is in Haicheng?okay, I get it.

Fu Zhaochen also thought that since Shen Zhijie was in Haicheng, she must be hiding in the Duan family's old house and living in seclusion.

And Duan Yuhe must have met her.

Otherwise, Shen Zhijie would not appear in the hospital openly, but is she trying to expose herself or Duan Yuhe?

Fu Zhaochen turned the matter around, he thought it should be the latter, his eyes were a bit dark.

He adjusted his breath, then opened the door and walked in.

Seeing him coming, Sheng Yiruo looked indifferent, she turned her head and didn't want to see him.

At first, Chen Wanning thought it was Fu Zhaochen who had given up on Sheng Yiruo to save Duan Yuhe. After hearing Sheng Yiruo's description of the scene at that time, she felt that Fu Zhaochen was justifiable and "the crime is not worthy of death".

She stood up obediently, "Little Rabbit, I'll buy you some fruit."

When Chen Wanning passed Fu Zhaochen, she said softly, "She's still angry, so please coax her."

For the first time, Fu Zhaochen felt that Chen Wanning looked so pleasing to the eye, as if she was not the Chen Wanning who knew that Sheng Yiruo would be eye-catching and might be dangerous in the bar, but always let Sheng Yiruo play.

He smiled gently, "I know, thank you!"

Fu Zhaochen walked over and unbuttoned his suit jacket, stretched his trouser legs and sat down.

He warmly asked, "Why didn't you sleep for a while?"

Sheng Yiruo ignored him, "Didn't I make it clear to you? Why are you still here?"

"You said it, but I didn't agree. Of course I will come."

Fu Zhaochen reached out and took Sheng Yiruo's hand and held it in his hand.

Looking at the small wound on her hand, his eyes were filled with distress, "Does it hurt?"

Sheng Yiruo wanted to pull back his hand, but he held it tightly.

The corners of Fu Zhaochen's mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes were especially gentle when he raised his eyes, "I'm like when I was a child, give you a whir?"

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

Then Fu Zhaochen held Sheng Yiruo's hand, blew with his lips close to the back of his hand, and still muttered, "Brother, it won't hurt if I give you a whirr...Little rabbit, be good!"

Sheng Yiruo's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and tears fell uncontrollably.

She said hoarsely, "Fu Zhaochen, please let me go, I don't want to like you anymore."

Sheng Yiruo cried forbearance to wantonly crying for a moment.

Fu Zhaochen looked at her with red eyes, "Xiaotu, let's get married, and then I will take you to Jiangcheng, where we will live."

After experiencing the pain of life and death and the deliberate pain of others, Fu Zhaochen never wanted to let go of Sheng Yiruo's hand. He was afraid of losing her, just like many years ago.

"Fu Zhaochen, don't you understand? I don't have confidence in you anymore, and neither do I."

The earnestness in Sheng Yiruo's eyes hurt Fu Zhaochen, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, but he heard from Sheng Yiruo's words that she liked him, "Is it really like this or do you have someone else in your heart?"

Sheng Yiruo didn't deny it, "Yes, it's the man in the photo you saw last time, that was my first love. I have never been able to forget him."

Fu Zhaochen's throat choked, and he immediately sneered, "Don't lie to me and say it's Qin Siyuan, I know he studied abroad, and he has been abroad since childhood."

Sheng Yiruo bit his lip, "It's not Qin Siyuan, it's someone else."

"who is it?"

Sheng Yiruo turned to look at Fu Zhaochen, and she said word by word, "It's my senior from the university, Li Qin, and I took him to my family's dinner party and dance, and everyone in the circle knew about it."

Fu Zhaochen suddenly thought of that time when he got on the phone, it was a boy who answered the phone, and Sheng Yiruo even kissed that man.

He pondered for a moment, "I don't believe it, don't lie to me."

"You can check it out, what I said is true."

Sheng Yiruo's eagerness to get rid of him made Fu Zhaochen's eyes flush, "Are you really thinking about it?"

"Well, I don't like my current situation and appearance, and I don't want to wrong myself."

Sheng Yiruo pulled his hand from Fu Zhaochen's, and she looked at Fu Zhaochen and said word by word, "After I get engaged to you, I won't even be able to laugh anymore."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He shook his head for a while before nodding, his smile was full of unwillingness and sincerity, "Little Rabbit, I have prepared a gift for marriage proposal, and you will definitely like it. Give me another chance, okay?"

"No." Sheng Yiruo looked at Fu Zhaochen with only unwillingness and hatred in his eyes, "Don't make me think you're disgusting and cheap, okay?"

Fu Zhaochen's jaw tightened. He didn't expect Sheng Yiruo to be so decisive, and suddenly he was so decisive. They were riding motorcycles together and chatting and laughing in the morning.

Fu Zhaochen's tears fell uncontrollably, "What if I say that we are husband and wife?"

It was the first time Sheng Yiruo saw him cry, and his red eyes were deep and black. Her heart ached, but she really didn't want to continue this relationship anymore.

Sheng Yiruo stroked his hair, "You mean that night, right? If you did it, you did it. I don't lose you if you look like this."

"Sheng Yiruo!"

Fu Zhaochen stood up abruptly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Sheng Yiruo looked up at Fu Zhaochen, "I don't need you to be responsible to me, I just want you to stay away from me. Fu Zhaochen, do you understand?"