Are you sure you want to divorce me?

Wen Wenyao was not able to get out and bring Wang Cheng out until late at night, and hurried to the hospital.

When he arrived, Han Yufeng had just woken up. He was lying on the bed, struggling to answer Ning An's question. When he saw Wen Wenyao opened the door and barged in, he thought about it for a while and knew what was going on. , sighed slightly in his heart, turned his head and let Ning An go out.

Ning An was not very willing, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by Han Yufeng's eyes.He stood in the same place, endured and endured, and finally closed the folder, turned around and went out. When he passed by Wen Wenyao, he finally couldn't help but say, "He's not very comfortable, so talk about it."

Wen Wenyao didn't listen to him at all, and after he left, he sat down on the chair next to him, "Tell me, what's going on with Gong Mo?"

"As you can imagine, my ex-boyfriend!"

"Han Yufeng! You have an ex, why did you come to provoke me?"

"Xiao Yao." Han Yufeng whispered helplessly. He suddenly felt uncomfortable talking in such a lying posture, and wanted to sit up a little, so he put his elbows on the bed and struggled to prop up his upper body .

Seeing this, Wen Wenyao quickly leaned over and stretched out his hand to help him, but his hand stayed in midair for a while, and finally put it down again, and he sat back down again.

In the end, Han Yufeng sat up with his own efforts, and leaned against the head of the bed, "Xiao Yao, you are being unreasonable. He is the predecessor, but not the current one. Why can't I find you?"

"Why are you looking for me? Are you looking for me as his substitute? Let me tell you! I, Wen Wenyao..."

"What...a substitute?"

"Isn't it?" Wen Wenyao asked subconsciously.

Han Yufeng laughed, "Of course not, where did you hear the nonsense? Did Gong Qi tell you something?"

"..."

"Besides, you are different from him, from appearance to character."

"Yeah! I don't look as good as him! I don't have a good personality like him!"

"He...you are better than him, Xiaoyao. I didn't lie to you." Han Yufeng's movement of clutching his abdomen was very obvious at this moment. If it wasn't so painful that it was unbearable, how could he ignore Wen Wenyao right in front of his eyes? , Expose your pain?

The cold sweat on his forehead kept flowing, and he was very uncomfortable, and even his lips were gray.Wen Wenyao was very puzzled, why did Han Yufeng's condition not only not get better, but even worse after going out for a trip?

Could it be the time in between, what happened?

In the end, he still couldn't stand the unexplainable pain in his heart, and sat down on the bed, stretched out his arms to embrace him, and said, "I'll call the doctor." Then he was about to ring the bell, but Han Yufeng stopped him.

"The doctor is here...it's useless." He has done everything that should be done, and he can only bear the pain by himself, he knows.

"What the hell is going on with you?! I was fine before I went out..."

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

"What did you say?"

"You're not angry anymore." This time in a positive tone.

"Who... Who said I'm not angry? You haven't explained it clearly yet." Wen Wenyao turned his head and said.

"Okay... I said..."

"Forget it! Don't talk about it! Get some sleep first!" Wen Wenyao felt uncomfortable when he heard his voice that seemed to disappear at any time, and he couldn't force him to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, Han Yufeng said, "Where can I sleep now?"

"..."

"Let me be honest, lest someone... think about it again."

"Who is thinking wildly? Don't slander me!"

"Oh? Who said that just now, with a sour air."

"Who...who is sore?" Although Wen Wenyao was still pretending to be angry this time, the tips of his ears turned red quietly.

How could Han Yufeng not know that his attitude had gradually softened, so he quickly took the opportunity to tell a story, "Gong Mo and I met when I was a junior in junior year. At that time, he was standing at the gate of the university when he just came to report as a freshman. …There were four or five luggage bags. I saw that no one helped him, and I felt very strange…so I went over and asked.”

After talking so much intermittently, he felt a little out of breath, so he stopped to rest.But here Wen Wenyao said in a strange way, "I can't see that Director Han is still so kind. Did you fall in love with him at first sight?"

"Ha ha……"

"why are you laughing?"

"Xiao Yao, you are so cute when you are jealous."

"Han Yufeng!" Wen Wenyao almost couldn't control himself, and threw the person in his arms out. If he hadn't worried about his weakness, he would have slapped him, "Can you stop being so self-righteous! Okay? "

Just by teasing himself so desperately at him, he decided that he must not forgive him so easily, so he said viciously, "Go on!"

"……it is good."

Han Yufeng's voice became softer as he spoke, and in the end, almost all the sounds he uttered were breath sounds.But even so, Wen Wenyao was determined not to interrupt him, he thought to himself, who told you not to be honest, let me teach you a lesson.

In the end, during Han Yufeng's difficult narration, Wen Wenyao finally knew the whole truth of the matter, and couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation, feeling worthless for Han Yufeng.In his opinion, Gong Mo is a typical example of being spoiled by his family, not knowing how to cherish, and playing with feelings.

At the beginning, Han Yufeng was obviously the one he pursued actively, but he didn't take any responsibility at all. When threatened by his father, he immediately retreated, and suddenly dropped out of foreign universities to continue his studies. He had been studying for six or seven years without any news.Now it's back to being entangled again, what's going on?

Of course, the sins I have suffered,

"Where is the other person? I'm going to argue with him!"

"If you come back a few hours earlier, maybe you can meet him again."

"What?! He came to you? He actually has the face to come to you! Why did he come to you? Is he kneeling and begging for reunion?"

"..." I have to say that sometimes what Wen Wenyao said unintentionally can always reveal the truth.

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that I'm right?"

"Hiss...Xiao Yao, I've said everything I need to say... Now, can I have a rest?" Han Yufeng could no longer be described as pale.

It was only then that Wen Wenyao suddenly realized that he had allowed him to hold on like this for such a long time, and could not help feeling remorse that he almost slapped himself a few times, so he quickly said, "Why didn't you remind me?"

Han Yufeng said innocently, "Didn't you tell me to keep going?"

"Why are you so obedient at this time? I haven't seen you before... Also, can you stop being so ambiguous when you speak!"