The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

"Sister Nan, are you feeling better?"

On this day, Jiang Yuxiu was checking Nan Yu's body in the ward. No one saw Ou Jingjing, so he heard her perverse voice first.

As soon as Jiang Yuxiu heard this voice, he quickly collected his things and said to Nan Yu, "I'm leaving now. I'll see you later."

After saying that, he quickly ran out of the ward with his things.

Immediately afterwards, Ou Jingjing's figure appeared at the door of the ward. She stood there and glanced at Jiang Yuxiu's retreating figure. As she walked inside, she said, "Why is this Jiang Yuxiu running so fast?"

Before Nan Yu could speak, another voice came from behind Ou Jingjing, "Then you, the clingy person like you, are frightened, so don't you have to run away quickly?"

When Ou Jingjing heard this, she turned her head angrily and said to Ou Yanchen behind her: "Brother, what do you mean? Have you ever said that about your sister?"

Lu Hanzheng, who came with Ou Yanchen, carried a thermos bottle and walked to Nan Yu's bed, "Is your brother right? Do you know how annoying that kid Jiang Yuxiu is to you? He calls me every day to complain. "

Since Jiang Yuxiu was entangled by Ou Jingjing, he reported to Lu Hanzheng every day and asked him if there was any way to stop him.

Ou Jingjing curled her lips and retorted: "What's the point? I should let you know what it's like to be chased every day. Besides, I'm just here to give him some food every day. Show some care, unlike you, who follows Sister Chenyao every day and cares about it, Sister Chenyao is almost annoying you to death, and I don’t see you giving up."

Lu Hanzheng put the soup he brought for Nan Yu on the table and heard Ou Jingjing's words, "Ou Yanchen, can you take care of your sister, big or small? What is the relationship between Shen Chenyao and I, and where is she and Jiang Yuxiu?"

Ou Yanchen didn't want to get involved, so he just looked at the show and said, "I can't control it!"

Ou Jingjing: "Sister Chen Yao has said that you two have nothing to do with each other. As for Jiang Yuxiu and I, we have nothing to do with each other for the time being, but we may not be able to tell in the future."

Lu Hanzheng's expression changed when he heard this, "Ou Yanchen, if you don't care about your sister anymore, she will run away with someone else."

When Ou Yanchen heard this, he couldn't sit idly by and said, "Ou Jingjing, I'll leave this for you first. I can't control you, a girl, chasing after a boy you like. But if you want to chase him, I I’ll personally take you home and hand you over to dad.”

Ou Jingjing is not afraid of anything, but she is still afraid of her parents. When her father is mentioned, she becomes intimidated, but she still doesn't forget to say back, "I know, I'm just chasing after him openly!"

When Ou Yanchen heard this, he planned to hit her, but Ou Jingjing hurriedly hid behind him.

Nan Yu quietly watched the two brothers and sisters playing around, thinking about something in a trance, when suddenly she smelled a smell that she didn't like very much.

Nan Yu turned around and saw Lu Hanzheng opening a thermos pot, frowning and saying, "Pig's trotter soup?"

Lu Hanzheng unscrewed the lid of the thermos bottle and said, "Hey, little junior sister, you have a very good nose. I prepared this specially for you."

Nan Yu smelled the pig's trotter soup that was getting stronger and stronger, "I don't want to drink it, take it away."

Lu Hanzheng: "How can that work? As the saying goes, 'the shape makes up for the shape'. Now that your arm is injured, you should drink pig's trotter soup. Whatever you eat will make up for it."

"Lu Hanzheng, thanks to you, you are still known as the star of hope in the future of the medical field, and you are highly expected to become the next President Chiang Kai-shek. However, you are actually superstitious about this kind of thing. Then shouldn't you eat more pig brains to replenish your brain? ?”

Lu Hanzheng put down the things in his hands and said to Shen Chenyao who had just walked in: "Shen Chenyao, I think I have been too busy recently and didn't go to you, so you are going against me?"

Shen Chenyao rolled her eyes, "Then you are overthinking. I don't know how comfortable I am recently. I go to the bar every day to find handsome boys."

When Lu Hanzheng heard this, his face turned cold, "You are so idle. You claim to be Nan Yu's good sister. She is injured here and hospitalized, and you go to the bar to enjoy yourself. What kind of good sister are you? "

Shen Chenyao opened the soup she brought, "You don't need to judge whether I am her good sister or not. She usually has Young Master Xi with her, so there is no need for me. What Ayu hates the most is pig's trotter soup, which she likes to drink the most. It’s fish soup, didn’t I bring it to her?”

Nan Yu rubbed his forehead, "Are you done? Are you here to see me or to quarrel? Why don't you go out and quarrel?"

Shen Chenyao gave a cold "hum" and then served Nan Yu the soup, "Ayu, this is the fish soup I made specially for you. You have to finish it for me."

Nan Yu responded and reached out to take it.

Lu Hanzheng kept staring at the bowl of fish soup. This woman could also make soup. Why didn't he know about it? Why hadn't she made it for him before?

Shen Chenyao saw that Lu Hanzheng's eyes were always on the bowl of soup served by Nan Yu, "What do you mean, do you want to drink it?"

Lu Hanzheng: "Who cares?"

After Nan Yu took a sip of the soup, he immediately frowned, "Shen Chenyao, did you make this by yourself?"

Shen Chenyao nodded immediately after hearing this, "Yes, how is it? Does it taste good?"

Nan Yu raised his eyelids and looked at her, "It couldn't be more delicious. I managed to survive this time, but in the end I will be given away by your bowl of soup."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Hanzheng burst into laughter, showing naked ridicule.

Shen Chenyao glared at him directly, then looked at Nan Yu, "I don't care, this is my first time cooking, and it's for you, you must drink it clean for me."

Shen Chenyao glanced at Lu Hanzheng, "And no matter how bad it tastes, it will definitely taste better than that pig's trotter soup that makes you sick to the point of vomiting."

Nan Yu: "..."

"Shen Chenyao, do you want me to die?"

Lu Hanzheng: "Junior sister, if you don't want to drink it, don't make it difficult for yourself. How about you drink some of the soup I brought?"

Hearing this, Shen Chenyao took the soup from Nan Yu's hand and took a sip. She almost gave up and put it aside quickly, "Forget it, don't drink it."

Shen Chenyao knew that Nan Yu had always been very picky. She couldn't even drink the soup she made. If she was forced to finish it, she would definitely die tomorrow. She would be killed by Xi Moze, the "living king of hell".