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

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Fu Yan forgot to think for a moment.

She stared blankly into Huo Mingzheng's eyes.

Some details that she had just ignored flashed through her mind.

If her eyes had turned red before, Huo Minzheng would have felt distressed, but just now her tears fell for a while before he nervously said not to cry.

Because her tears soaked his trousers.

He felt it.

Not what you see.

Fu Yan felt that every part of her body was separated. She wanted to raise her hand, but her fingers refused to obey her and she couldn't lift it for a long time.

The suppressed sobs in his throat finally broke out.

"It's okay." Huo Minzheng held her in his arms, his voice tightening with distress, "The doctor said it was only temporary. The remaining blood clots in the brain were dispersed and compressed the optic nerve. The blindness was temporary, but it is not permanent."

A man who usually talks little explained a lot in succession.

The more Fu Yan listened, the more distressed he became. She grabbed him by the collar and burst into tears, unable to speak even a single word.

Blind.

She thought that Huo Mingzheng was seriously injured, but she never thought that he would go blind.

"You didn't lie to me again?" Fu Yan choked.

"Are you telling me what the doctor said? Huo Mingzheng, let me tell you, if you lie to me again, do you believe it or not, I will marry anyone tomorrow! I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Huo Minzheng raised his hand and touched the tears on her face.

Feeling sad and guilty.

He rubbed the back of her head with his palm, "I won't lie anymore. I won't lie again. I can give you the doctor's phone number."

"You guys should collude in advance!" Fu Yan sniffed.

Huo Minzheng said: "I asked Qin Heng to swear on Ji Qing that he would not dare to lie."

"Stop talking about him. He will change his ideas secretly. I don't believe him anymore."

"Then who do you believe?"

"I believe you ghost!"

Fu Yan threw herself into his arms. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She sat up on her knees, hugged Huo Mingzheng's neck, pressed her forehead against his, and burst into tears.

Huo Minzheng's heart was broken by her crying.

"Stop crying, okay?"

He pretended to kiss Fu Yan on the lips to stop her crying.

Fu Yan noticed his intention, hugged his face while crying, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Huo Mingzheng held her waist with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other hand. He couldn't help but deepen the kiss, turning the guest into the guest.

Cao Fang drove towards Mingyu Mansion.

Huo Minzheng kissed Fu Yan for a while, took a breath, leaned against the back of the chair and coughed into fists.

Qingjun's face became increasingly pale.

Fu Yan's eyes immediately turned red.

Recalling that she was kidnapped by Aji, he was lying on the hospital bed with a brain injury, but he still insisted on kissing her, even if he said he fainted and died.

From the sound of his coughing, it seemed that he had inhaled too much smoke that day, just like she had been coughing occasionally in the past two days.

Fu Yan thought that the "fireman" who rescued her in the fire was actually Huo Mingzheng.

When she was unconscious, she said to save Fu Hanlin first.

At this moment, she was listening to Huo Minzheng's cough, and her internal organs seemed to be clenched into a ball, and she could no longer tell where the pain was.

She held Huo Minzheng on his back and asked Cao Fang if there was hot water in the car.

Cao Fang was driving, and Cao Yuan unscrewed the lid of a thermos cup and handed it to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan poured half a cup of hot water, took a sip to check the temperature, and handed it to Huo Mingzheng's mouth, "It's not hot. I just tried it."

Huo Minzheng lowered his head slightly, took a sip, and the warm water entered his throat.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Yan Yan can take care of others."

Fu Yan's nose felt sore.

All in all, it seemed that except for giving him fruit porridge twice, she had never taken care of him.

Whether it was the two years that were unknown to anyone, the year that was full of misunderstandings, or the six months since they reunited.

Huo Mingzheng took care of her most of the time.

She poured another half a glass of water, tested the water temperature, handed it to his mouth again, gave him a sip of water, and then wiped the corners of his mouth with paper.

The care given to him can be described as meticulous.

For Huo Mingzheng, it was a blessing in disguise.

"I didn't know it was you who saved me that day. I thought it was a firefighter."

Fu Yan took the initiative to explain what happened that day.

but……

She grabbed Huo Mingzheng's hand.

In the past, it was Huo Minzheng who grabbed her and intertwined his fingers with hers.

This time, her thin white fingers passed through his fingers and interlocked with his, holding each other firmly.

"If I knew it was you, I would have asked you to save Fu Hanlin first."

"because I……"

"I know."

Huo Minzheng raised the hands they were holding together and kissed the back of her hand.

"He saved you, you don't want to owe him."

"Aji kidnapped you before. Because I couldn't make it in time, I asked him to stop your car. He was injured because of it. I also owe him a favor. It's my turn to pay him back."

Injured, blinded.

It's what he deserves, he admits.

Fu Yan looked at Huo Minzheng blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There was heartache, touching, shock and a feeling that the men in my family have finally grown up and stopped being jealous.

She thought that what he said about being angry was true, and she was still thinking about how to explain it clearly and how to coax him.

Unexpectedly, he understood what she meant.

Huo Mingzheng's hand around her waist suddenly tightened, and she was inadvertently pulled into his arms again.

"I went to the hospital to find you as soon as I returned home that day, and I saw him hugging you."

Fu Yan was stunned, "When?"

"One forty-eight Sunday afternoon."

I even remember the minutes.

Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat, and then he thought of the scene that day when she was sitting in the corridor of the hospital holding a thermos bottle, and Fu Hanlin came to comfort her.

At that time, she felt that she was almost depressed, but Huo Minzheng didn't contact her for three days, and she forgot about the people and things around her.

All he thinks about is him.

Tiredness and longing swept over her, and tears fell unconsciously.

If Fu Hanlin hadn't hugged her, she would have forgotten that Fu Hanlin existed.

She was about to explain to Huo Minzheng, but Fu Hanlin just comforted her.

Huo Minzheng lowered his head to kiss her, but because he couldn't see, he kissed her on the bridge of her nose, the tip of her nose, and her chin several times.

The closer he got to her, the worse his expression became. He didn't know whether he was angry that he couldn't kiss her, or that he was angry with Fu Hanlin.

Fu Yan finally couldn't help it, hugged his face and kissed him actively.

However, Huo Mingzheng smiled softly for a second.

Fu Yan immediately realized that he had fallen into Huo Mingzheng's trap.

It was true that he couldn't see, but with his sense of control, it was impossible not to kiss her mouth again and again.

He did it on purpose, trying to seduce her into taking the initiative.

At this moment, the car stopped in the courtyard of Mingyu Mansion.

Fu Yan pushed him away angrily and turned to push the car door.

"Yan Yan." The man's urgent voice came from behind her.

Fu Yan didn't even turn around to open the car door before getting out of the car.

Huo Mingzheng took her hand and said, "Yanyan, I'm afraid of the dark."