After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Qiao Xing said: "Oh, it's nothing. I just couldn't get through Qin Ce's phone call. I wanted to ask if you are with him."

"No, I'm at the company now. He probably didn't go to work today. Aren't you two together?"

"We were together just now. He said he was going to the hospital to coordinate with Lin Yu, but he didn't let me go. I thought you were together, so I wanted to ask you."

Yang Han hesitated for a moment. Qin Ce wanted to find Lin Yu to mediate?

Can that be adjusted?

Unless he identifies himself, the conflict will only get worse.

Qiao Xing also thought of this. He could see how bad Lin Yu was from last night. How could he let it go so easily?

Needless to say, Qin Ce was a strong person. After being in contact with him for so long, Qiao Xing felt that his temper was even more stubborn than that of an ox. There was no way he would be talking down to Lin Yu.

With all this back and forth, the two might even start fighting.

"No, not when he's not with me, but don't worry, I'll go take a look later when I'm done."

"That's not necessary..."

Yang Han didn't give her a chance to speak, "It's okay, it's okay, he is my good brother, and his business is my business!"

"Sister-in-law, I won't talk to you for now. I'm a little busy right now. I'll hang up now."

It seemed that he was indeed very busy, and his speaking speed was much faster than usual.

Qiao Xing stared at the hung up phone, lowered his head and fell silent.

She couldn't help but think that Qin Ce's affairs had never been told to her, but it was her affairs that troubled him again and again.

Wang Ye's matter had caused him a lot of trouble, and his car had been towed away last time. Now he rides an electric bike to work with her every day without any regrets.

This time too, because of her and Lin Yu's affairs, he got into trouble.

He seemed to have never said anything wrong with her, never blamed her, and never even said a word of complaint.

The more Qiao Xing thought about it, the more panicked he became.

They are not a real couple, but Qin Ce does better than most real husbands.

When she got married, she never thought it would develop like this.

She is feeling confused and conflicted now. While she has low self-esteem, she also regrets that Qin Ce doesn't like women.

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Yang Han finished the work at hand and went to the hospital.

He went to Lin Yu's ward first, but there was no one in the ward, and Lin Yu didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted.

He took out his mobile phone and called Qin Ce, but he didn't get through.

He had no choice but to use his strong connections to check the hospital surveillance.

Finally, Qin Ce was found and beaten in the infusion hall.

Qin Ce happened to lose the last bottle. His face was still very pale. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or because he lost too quickly.

He adjusted the infusion speed to the maximum, while others received one bottle, he received two bottles.

Qin Ce was looking down at his phone and didn't notice Yang Han coming.

"You guy, isn't your phone charged? Why can't you make a call?"

Qin Ce paused, then suddenly looked up at Yang Han, "Did you call me?"

Having said this, he took out another mobile phone from his arms, and it turned off as expected.

Yang Han twitched his lips and sat down next to him, "What's the matter with you? My sister-in-law told me that you went to find Lin Yu. Why did you come here for infusion?"

Qin Ce put away his phone and glanced at him, "Have a hot pot meal."

He also emphasized, "Medium spicy."

"..."

Yang Han gave a thumbs up, "Awesome, I can't stand even mild spicy food. How dare you order medium spicy food? Do you want to challenge your limits and break through yourself?"

"Qiao Xing ordered it."

Yang Han said in surprise: "She doesn't know you have stomach problems?"

Qin Ce shook his head and changed the topic, "Why did you come to me?"

Yang Han stared at him, smacking his tongue, and his eyes couldn't tell whether he was sympathetic or sighing.

"Old Qin, you're done."

Qin Ce frowned, "What do you mean?"

Yang Han didn't answer but asked: "Shall we go have hot pot tonight?"

Qin Ce's eyes were so cold that he could freeze him to death, and he said three words to Yang Han, "Get out."

Yang Han laughed, "Look, look, are you finished? You've failed!"

Qin Ce was stunned for a moment, and realized what Yang Han meant. His expression was a little complicated.

"Yeah, I asked you to eat hot pot, and you told me to get lost. Qiao Xing asked you to eat hot pot, and you ended up in the hospital. Hey... how can this be handled?"

"Yes." Qin Ce sighed and leaned back, as if mumbling to himself.

Yang Han's smile faded, and he looked at Qin Ce in confusion, "What's wrong? Isn't this good? You two are harmonious, you love her, and she loves you, how wonderful it is."

Probably thinking of Xiao Lin, Yang Han became melancholy.

Qin Ce didn't want to talk about this topic. He saw that the water in the bottle had bottomed out. He pressed the tape on the needle and said to Yang Han, "Pull it out."

"Call the nurse, I can't."

"Just pull it out, hurry up!"

Yang Han stared at him speechlessly, and carefully held the needle. Before he could pull it off, Qin Ce pulled his arm back and pulled out the needle, making Yang Han tremble.

Good guy!

Qin Ce stood up and walked out of the infusion hall. Yang Han followed him and asked, "Where are you going? Are you looking for Lin Yu?"

"Yes."

Qin Ce walked to the elevator, pressed down the elevator and walked in.

Yang Han scratched his head and followed in.

When they arrived at Lin Yu's ward, both Fang Ya and Zhang Yu were there. Zhang Yu was busy serving Lin Yu, while Fang Ya watched coldly.

She placed several medical certificates and injury appraisals in her hand, and the appraisal results were all minor injuries.

She was angry and wondering what went wrong.

Yang Han knocked on the door politely.

Fang Ya turned around when she heard the noise, especially when she saw Qin Ce, her face instantly turned black.

"How dare you come here? You beat Lin Yu like this, and I didn't come to trouble you, but you came to me first!"

Qin Ce glanced at the appraisal report on the table, pulled up a chair and sat down not far from Fang Ya.

"You want to sue me so much? Then it seems that it is unnecessary for me to come."

Fang Ya snorted coldly: "Don't be arrogant. I'm not done with you on this matter. Let me tell you Qin Ce, if I don't send you to prison, I won't believe Fang!"

Qin Ce looked at her indifferently, leaned back, and assumed a sitting posture like a boss, "It's easy to send me in if you want."

Fang Ya was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what he meant.

Qin Ce raised his chin and motioned her to look at Lin Yu on the bed, "Just kill him now and put the blame on me."

Fang Ya: "...what did you say?"

Yang Han:? ?

Didn't he come to make peace?This is for provocation!

Yang Han really underestimated him. How could this guy take the initiative to reconcile with others?

Especially the person who beat his wife, asking him to reconcile with Lin Yu would be harder than killing him.

Qin Ce said: "I never say it a second time."

Fang Ya suddenly stood up from the chair in anger. Zhang Yu quickly put down the kettle and came over to break up the fight, "Xiaoya, calm down..."

Fang Ya shook her off suddenly, "You told me to calm down? Do you want to listen to what he said?"

Fang Ya pointed at Qin Ce, "He asked me to kill your son! You actually asked me to calm down? You are really big-hearted. Lin Yu is really unlucky to have a mother like you!"

Zhang Yu was pushed by her and fell to the ground without being able to stand up. The old man had brittle bones. When he sat down, he held his waist and couldn't get up for a long time.

Fang Ya was so angry that she didn't care about her. After all, where could she fall if she fell?

Lin Yu was woken up by the sound in bed. From the corner of his eye, he saw his mother falling to the ground. He wanted to get up in a hurry, but the injury was too serious and he fell down weakly.

He could only stare and call Fang Ya's name through gritted teeth on the bed.

"Fang Ya!"