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

When Cao Fang returned to the car, Fu Yan was really asleep now.

She was covered with Huo Minzheng's coat, and her face with delicate features was gathered under the collar. The collar was black, her face was red and delicate, and she was breathing shallowly and quietly.

Even though he had made the noise very small, Fu Yan still woke up the moment the car started.

Cao Fang, who has good hearing, noticed that she woke up and said, "Sorry, Miss Fu, I disturbed you."

Fu Yan opened her coat, but Huo Minzheng didn't come back. She knew instantly that he would not come back.

Shen Wei is his fiancée after all, he has to take it into consideration.

In fact, she wanted to ruin their engagement, but the chances of winning were slim, but she was unwilling to let Shen Wei be bullied if she didn't try.

She breathed out, "It's okay, please take me back."

Cao Fang started the car and left the People's Hospital.

The phone's ringtone rang, and the caller ID was Ji Lin.

Ji Lin will go to Russia to participate in the World Championships in a few days. He has been very busy recently and has not contacted her for a few days.

Fu Yan picked up the phone, but before he could say anything, Ji Lin came over with a lot of curses: "Fu Xiaoyan, you are so courageous!"

"What?" Fu Yan was confused.

Ji Lin was really angry. He was so angry that he wanted to get over the phone and beat her up. "Were you bullied by a man named Huang in the hotel not long ago?"

It was this thing.

Fu Yan thought he was scolding her because of Fu Jing, but it seemed that Fu Jing didn't tell Ji Lin.

As for Manager Huang, she asked Fu Jing to hide it from him at first. Now that the incident has come to light, she feels guilty, "How old is that?"

"It's your fault that I don't care about you, right?"

"No way."

"You have it!"

Fu Yan held his forehead, not yet thinking about how to coax Master Ji Er, "How about you beat me up?"

"I think I don't have time!" Ji Lin snorted.

"How does Young Master Ji Er want to vent his anger?" Fu Yan asked him tentatively.

"I didn't think about it." Ji Lin was annoyed.

Fu Yan couldn't bear it anymore: "Ji'er, can you talk properly!"

Ji Lin's face turned green. It had been a long time since he heard Fu Yan call him that, "You are still justified in doing something wrong, right?"

She immediately gave in and said, "No, I'm the most irrational, right? I don't want to distract you, it's not a big deal."

Ji Lin pursed his lips. He originally wanted to say that Manager Huang was beaten up by Huo Mingzheng and expelled from Nancheng. He was also banned from the industry and was living outside like a bereaved dog. But the day before yesterday, he had a car accident and finally recovered his life. He became a paraplegic.

The last time Chen Rang died, this time it was Manager Huang who had a car accident.

If the two things were separated, people wouldn't think much about them. But when they were connected together, and they were both related to Fu Yan, Ji Lin keenly sensed something unusual.

He didn't say that he didn't want to cause Fu Yan to panic. Thinking of her being bullied again, most of his anger disappeared, "I'm training and not saving the galaxy. So what if I'm distracted? Besides, are you an outsider? You are my brother!"

Fu Yan was already immune to the fact that Ji Lin didn't regard her as a woman, "Okay, okay, I was wrong this time. I will tell you as soon as possible next time."

"Stop cursing yourself!"

Fu Yan quickly changed his words: "Yes, yes, brother, Master Ji Er, brother Ji Er, I was wrong. You don't remember the faults of villains."

"Okay, have you drank?" Ji Lin was confused.

The two of them were so familiar that Ji Lin knew exactly what Fu Yan was like after drinking - he talked more than usual, was easy to talk to, and was particularly easy to give in, unless someone pushed her into a hurry.

After giving her a few words of advice, Ji Lin hung up the phone.

……

Shen Wei woke up from her sleep and saw Huo Mingzheng in her ward, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.

Look, she can keep Huo Mingzheng here easily.

She turned sideways, at a good angle. The hospital gown was wide, and the collar slipped slightly from one shoulder, revealing her delicate collarbone and half of her smooth and fragrant shoulders, as well as the deep and charming ravine under her collarbone.

"Azheng, didn't you sleep all night?"

Huo Minzheng glanced at her face, his face unmoved, and his eyes fell on her face, "Are you feeling better?"

"I feel much better." She knew it was too much, so she sat up and inadvertently pulled up the slipping collar, holding it tightly with her fingers, looking so weak that I felt pity for her.

"Qin Heng will conduct a detailed examination on you later."

He stood up and unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt. Cao Yuan came in with a bag containing his change of clothes.

After spending the night on the sofa wearing a suit and shirt, the clothes wrinkled. Huo Mingzheng has a slight mysophobia and loves to be neat, so he cannot bear to keep wearing them for a day.

After Huo Minzheng closed the bathroom door, Shen Wei slowly got up from the bed.

Her back was sore from lying down for so long. She was stroking her hair and stretching her muscles. There was a terrace outside the ward. She opened the door and went out to get some air.

There was a conversation not far away, and the voice was familiar. She subconsciously turned around and saw Fu Yan.

Fu Yan was frightened a few days ago. Huo Minzheng arranged for someone to take care of Song Qingshuang and transfer him to Qin Heng's hospital. Yesterday, Song Qingshuang was discharged from the hospital. He left his wallet here with important documents in it, so Fu Yan came here to pick it up.

Fu Yan thanked the nurse, raised his eyes, and met Shen Wei's eyes.

Shen Wei sneered, "The ghost is still here, why do you follow me wherever I go?"

"It can only be said that you are sick at the wrong time," Fu Yan revealed it mercilessly, stuffed his wallet into his backpack, sighed, and said with some seriousness, "Next time you want to be sick. Choose a good day and don’t let me run into you again.”

She secretly and openly mocked Shen Wei for pretending to be ill, and Shen Wei said sullenly, "I don't have your talent. I can easily seduce men."

Fu Yan smiled, "I thought you were complimenting me."

Shen Wei was about to get angry when he caught a glimpse of Huo Minzheng coming this way.

She took two steps closer to Fu Yan and lowered her voice: "What kind of daughter does a mother give birth to? I originally prepared two men for her to shoot a restricted video, but it's a pity that you found them in advance, otherwise your mother's charm would still be there." With such a sexy look, the video will definitely be a hit."

She smiled so proudly and arrogantly that when Fu Yan thought of his mother's embarrassed and horrified look that day, he trembled with distress.

He raised his hand and slapped Shen Wei on the face!

"You are also a child, so aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Shen Weiyi lowered his head and covered his face, his eyes were red, "I know Ji Lin and Fu Jing are supporting you. Fu Jing is willing to do anything for you. Even if you have a strong backer, that's no reason for you to hit me!"

Ji Lin didn't care. After all, he was one of his own. Fu Yan was even more annoyed when Fu Jing was involved, "It has nothing to do with Fu Jing."

To a third party, Fu Yan was protecting Fu Jing.

Shen Wei covered her face and smiled sinisterly at her.

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong. When she saw Huo Minzheng walking from the side, she suddenly realized that she had been attacked.

"A Zheng!" Shen Wei shed tears of grievance and threw herself into Huo Minzheng's arms.

She sobbed and said: "I just said that Fu Jing is not suitable for her. She was drunk last night and Fu Jing didn't pick her up. I don't know that she likes Fu Jing so much. Which sentence was wrong to make her angry?" Zheng, I really didn’t mean it.”

Huo Minzheng supported Shen Wei with a cold expression.