Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan waited for Song Qingshuang to fall asleep before returning to the previous ward.

In the dim light, she went to touch Song Qingshuang's cell phone under the pillow, but Song Qingshuang grabbed his hand. She recognized it for a while and said, "Yan Yan?"

"Mom, are you asleep?" Fu Yan did not cast his eyes on the pillow, but looked at her.

Song Qingshuang let go of her hand, "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

Knowing what she was thinking, Fu Yan still insisted: "Brother Fu and I are impossible, so stop worrying about it."

There was no room with lights on, so Song Qingshuang didn't see the slight scratch on her forehead or the bad look on her face. She only heard that her voice was a little hoarse.

"What's wrong with your throat?" She said in a concerned tone.

Fu Yan said casually: "The wind is blowing too much. It's okay. You can go to sleep quickly."

Song Qingshuang yawned, moved her head, and lay directly above the phone. If Fu Yan tried to take it, she would definitely wake up.

One night Fu Yan was lying on the escort bed, and all he could think about was why Huo Mingzheng didn't come to see her?

I don’t know why Song Qingshuang slept so deeply tonight. Fu Yan didn’t even notice when he left the ward.

Fu Yan asked the nurse to borrow his cell phone and called Huo Mingzheng again, but no one answered.

It wasn't until dawn that Song Qingshuang saw the scratch on Fu Yan's forehead.

Ask her what happened.

When she heard that there was a fire, she quickly got off the hospital bed, took Fu Yan's hand and looked up and down.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, he was not seriously injured. Is Fu Hanlin okay too?"

"The explosion caused the building to shake and the lights in the private room fell down. Fu Hanlin was injured while protecting me."

When she heard that Fu Hanlin was injured, Song Qingshuang's expression changed, and she pulled Fu Yan out, "I have to thank him properly, and I don't need you to take care of him here. You should take more care of him."

Standing outside the elevator, she began to scold, "You can only see a person's sincerity when your life is in danger. What's the use of Huo Minzheng liking you? Just because I cursed a few words, he ignored your affairs. Look at it." Fu Hanlin will risk his life for you."

"Don't compare the two of them. I know better than you what kind of person Huo Mingzheng is." Fu Yan said with a cold face.

"Then let me ask you, if such a big thing happens to you, where are others?"

Fu Yan's expression froze slightly.

She pursed her lips and looked away.

The more Song Qingshuang talked, the more outrageous she said, "Fu Hanlin has saved your life more than once, how do you plan to repay such kindness? He likes you, is it so difficult for you to accept him?"

"You want me to commit myself to you?" Fu Yan looked at her in disbelief.

When the elevator arrived, Song Qingshuang was about to walk in, but Fu Yan pulled her out by the arm.

Fu Yan dragged Song Qingshuang back to the ward without saying a word.

She closed the door and leaned against it, blocking the exit.

"What are you doing?" Song Qingshuang pushed her, "Fu Hanlin is so seriously injured, aren't you going to take care of him?"

"It's my business to take care of him. If you take me down and say those nonsense words, don't you feel ashamed? I feel ashamed!"

Fu Yan couldn't let go of the anger he was holding in his heart, "I know that Fu Hanlin was injured for me again and again. I'm grateful to him, but that's all. This time he was seriously injured because he was trying to save me. I hope he lives. Because if he is gone, Ming Zheng and I will live with guilt for the rest of our lives, so when the firefighters went to save us, I asked to save Fu Hanlin first."

"I knew the situation was critical at that time. If I saved Fu Hanlin, I would probably die, but I really don't want to owe him. I have to repay his kindness."

If something happens to Fu Hanlin, she and Huo Minzheng will not be truly happy for the rest of their lives.

But if she died because she saved Fu Hanlin first, she could only blame her own bad luck.

When she was on the line between life and death, she was thinking, what would Huo Minzheng do if she died?

Her teacher Huo, what should I do?

Song Qingshuang suddenly looked at Fu Yan silently and frowned, "You don't even care about your own life, just because you don't want to owe Fu Hanlin?"

"Yes."

"Being with Huo Mingzheng is so important to you!"

Fu Yan's eyes were red, "I just want to be with him openly, why should I wrong him?"

Song Qingshuang staggered back a few steps. She shook her head and murmured, "Am I wrong?"

If it hadn't been for her obstruction, wouldn't so many things have happened?

The more Song Qingshuang thought about it, it felt like a dull knife was cutting her repeatedly in her mind.

She suddenly held her head and let out a scream before losing consciousness.

"Mom! Doctor, nurse!" Fu Yan knelt on the ground, hugged Song Qingshuang, opened the ward door and shouted.

Medical staff came immediately after hearing the news.

Fortunately, after the doctor examined Song Qingshuang, he said to Yan Yan, "It's nothing serious. It's just that the mood swings are quite big. I'm a little old and I can't bear it for a while."

Fu Yan nodded in despair.

When Song Qingshuang woke up, she fed her some water.

Song Qingshuang stared blankly at the gloomy sky outside the window, "The phone is under my pillow, take it back."

Fu Yan was stunned.

Without hesitation, she reached under her pillow and pulled out her phone.

However, after so many days, the phone has run out of power and automatically shuts down.

She quickly found a charging cable.

The phone turns on automatically when the power is turned on.

Fu Yan opened WeChat and there were two messages sent by Huo Mingzheng three days ago.

[ Yan Yan, it may take me a few days to go to Zurich. 】

【wait me back. 】

There was no news after that.

Haven't you come back from Zurich yet?

Yesterday's news pops up on the phone. The gas leak and explosion in that store became yesterday's big news.

The people who were rescued had mosaics on their faces.

Including her and Fu Hanlin.

But if anyone is interested and digs deeper, they will definitely know the identities of her and Fu Hanlin.

Fu Yan called Huo Minzheng again. This time, the other end of the phone informed that the phone was turned off.

With her heart pounding, she called Cao Fang.

After a while the call was connected.

Cao Fang said in a businesslike tone, "Miss Fu?"

"Cao Fang, where is Ming Zheng?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and Cao Fang said in a straight tone, "Mr. Huo went to the fire scene yesterday to find you. At that time, many people saw the scene of you and Fu Hanlin hugging each other, and it was also photographed by the media. Mr. Huo was very angry. .”

Fu Yan's heart trembled violently.

He actually went to the fire scene.

Cao Fang's voice came again, "Miss Fu, Mr. Huo is still angry. He doesn't want to see you."

After saying this, Cao Fang hung up the phone.

Fu Yan stood where he was, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

How could she forget how afraid he was of Fu Hanlin?

On the other end, after Cao Fang hung up the phone, Cao Yuan asked him, "Is it Miss Fu?"

Cao Fang nodded silently.

"Sooner or later I won't be able to hide it."

Cao Fang frowned, "I can hide it for a day."