Night Tingchen's eyes made her at a loss. Finally, Han Muzi had to move her eyes.

Song an is a doctor. Naturally, she knows how to check ye Tingchen's wound. Han Muzi waited for a while. Sure enough, she heard song an's breath. Then she asked incredulously, "what's going on? You, how did you get hurt like this?"

No one answered song an's words. She was still looking at yetingchen's wound over there. In the end, she probably couldn't bear to bandage his wound again, and then sat aside to calm her mood.

After she calmed her mood, song an's eyes coagulated night Tingchen and asked.

"Don't tell me that Lin Qingqing did these injuries?"

Hearing the speech, yetingchen sneered: "did I make it myself?"

Song an: "

Although she knew that Lin Qingqing might have hurt yetingchen, song an never imagined that the wound would be like this. She had seen such a wound... But it was rare, but song an remembered the horror of the wound very clearly.

So song an almost saw at the first glance how yetingchen's back was hurt.

If those injuries were really caused by Lin Qingqing, it seems understandable to send her to court.

It's all hurt like this, and it's intentional injury.

"Well..." song an suddenly didn't know what to say. She was entrusted by Lin's mother, but now... Seeing her nephew hurt so badly, she must love her nephew.

However, the injuries are all hurt. Song an is now more curious about another thing.

Her eyes fell on Han Muzi with doubts: "what does this matter have to do with her? When did you meet?"

Have you finally turned the topic to yourself? Han Muzi sighed in her heart and thought it was unavoidable, but yetingchen smelled a face. Let her explain.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled.

"Aunt song, Mr. Ye is now a customer of our company."

Hearing this, song an stared in surprise. Is yetingchen her company's customer? what do you mean?

But the night Tingchen over there twisted his eyebrows after hearing Han Muzi's words.

"Customer? What do you mean?"

Han Muzi whispered, "I opened a design company, and Mr. Ye placed an order in our company."

Hearing this, song an finally understood what was going on.

According to her statement, did ye Tingchen entangle it himself?

Think about it. From the moment she opened the door of the ward, song an's nephew's eyes seemed to stick to her, and her words called Mr. Ye, which was obviously strange.

"Why has the title changed again?" at this time, yetingchen asked discontentedly.

Han Muzi: "

She was a little embarrassed, but did not answer yetingchen's question. She just looked at song an and smiled politely.

The atmosphere was probably strange. When yetingchen saw that she didn't answer, he simply called her: "bathe purple."

Han Muzi blinked, then smiled and said, "in fact, Mr. Ye was injured to save me, so I will take care of him here during his hospitalization."

Hearing this, song an captured more information.

She quickly turned her mind and said, "it seems that you have met Qingqing, and... She knows your existence."

Then song an narrowed his eyes and looked at ye Tingchen: "so during this time, you went to her company in addition to dating Lin Qingqing?"

Night Tingchen frowned and didn't speak. He was still struggling with Han Muzi's name.

"Well, Miss Lin... Was also one of my clients before."

Song an: "..." what's all this? Lin Qingqing is also her client? Why did all these people stick together?

There was a bit of confusion in her mind. Song an thought that if she managed it again, she might really want to boil water in her mind. She simply went directly to Han Muzi: "go out with me and let's talk."

Han Muzi knew it was inevitable and could only nod: "OK."

Who knows, as soon as they wanted to go out, yetingchen said, "don't go!"

The steps of the two people were a meal. Song an looked back and saw yetingchen standing up coldly. His eyes seemed to have penetrating power and fell on Han Muzi: "I don't allow you to go and come back."

This smelly boy, song an couldn't help biting his teeth.

Han Muzi didn't move. After a while, he turned his head and said, "someone should make it clear. You have a good rest. We'll be back in a minute."

As a result, the next second, yetingchen stood up from the bed and clasped Han Muzi's arm.

"If I say you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go."

Han Muzi frowned: "yetingchen, you..."

Hearing her calling back her name, yetingchen finally slowly lifted the corners of his lips and stared at her with intoxicating eyes: "it would be better if you were willing to remove your last name."

Song an aside: "

This smelly boy, is he so powerful now? Don't even mind her being an aunt?

Thinking of this, song an had to look at Han Muzi seriously. She always knew the importance of this woman to yetingchen, but unexpectedly, five years later, Tingchen had completely changed because of this woman.

"You let go." Han Muzi struggled to pull her hand back.

But yetingchen kept holding her wrist tightly. Seeing that she was going to break free, he simply went straight around to the end, took her fingers and clung to her.

This action was done in front of song an. Han Muzi's white cheeks suddenly burned red and said in a hurry: "if you don't loosen it, I won't take care of you again in the future."

This sentence is really powerful. Yetingchen just grasped it tightly, but now it was loosened because of her words. Then he was still not happy: "then you are not allowed to go out."

He was so badly injured that song an was not willing to embarrass his nephew. He could only say, "OK, you two don't go out. Can I go out? I'll learn about the incident first, then have a meal, take a bath, and then come back!"

With that, song an really left directly.

After she left, Han Muzi said coldly, "can you let go now?"

When the crisis was over, yetingchen released her hand with satisfaction, but he walked a few steps closer to her.

"Don't tell her too much. You don't need to explain those things to anyone."

"When did I say I wanted to explain to her?" Han Muzi pursed her lips. "She is your aunt and the middleman who introduced you to Miss Lin. she is the most difficult to do, so I think she needs to know about it. If you don't want to say it, let me say it. It's just a few words anyway."

"What if she blames you?" yetingchen suddenly asked.