Chapter 106

Shen Anzhi didn't take the glass of water, but looked at him quietly.

——How's acher?

The look on his face suddenly became stiff. Without answering, he asked, "is your father good?"

Shen Anzhi took the water from his hand and poured it down with his head up.

"Cough -"

She coughed up when she choked because she drank too quickly.

Huo Tingyu's eyes were full of impatience, "Shen Anzhi, what I want is not your compromise!"

Her eyes flashed.

"Forget it!" He swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

Shen Anzhi wondered. In more than two months since she was released from prison, didn't he just want to see her compromise and live rather than die?

"I have some things to deal with. Sleep by yourself." With that, he walked up to the study.

Shen Anzhi was sleepless, hugged his knees and leaned against the bed, repeatedly thinking about what had happened in the past two months.

Huo Tingyu seems to really care about her. Otherwise, she won't stand up when she is in danger.

But he didn't seem to care much about her, otherwise he wouldn't humiliate her like that!

Impatiently, she spit out a foul breath towards the ceiling. She pulled the corners of her mouth and entered the bathroom.

The woman in the mirror is slim and crisscrossed with many scars. She really doesn't look very pleasant.

However, isn't all this given to him by the man?

Shen Anzhi is holding his hands on the washstand, breathing disorderly.

Early in the morning, Zhang's mother prepared breakfast, but she didn't see Huo Jiaojiao come down.

"Young master, I'll see what's going on with the young lady."

Huo Tingyu nodded.

Shen Anzhi hooked up the corner of his mouth, and his smile was dazzling.

"What are you laughing at?"

She shook her head.

The more she didn't answer, the more Huo Tingyu wanted to find out.

"I've never had much patience."

——If I hadn't guessed wrong, she must have a fever.

"How do you know?"

She bent her lips and smiled meaningfully.

Huo Tingyu always feels that Shen Anzhi seems to know something, but he always refuses to say, which makes him very unhappy.

Mother Zhang hurried downstairs and looked flustered. "Young master, miss has a fever!"

Hearing the speech, Huo Tingyu glanced at Shen Anzhi's eyes.

"Young master, I'll call the doctor now."

Shen Anzhi slowly put down his chopsticks.

——It's hard for her to recover from this disease. She'd better cancel her trip.

Huo Tingyu naturally couldn't promise. After thinking about it, he said to Zhang Ma, "call the doctor first."

Zhang Ma nodded.

He asked Feng Tang to change the ticket, and then went to Huo Jiaojiao's room.

If it had been before, Shen Anzhi would have felt that she had implicated Huo Jiaojiao and let such a beautiful girl waste three years of her youth in the hospital bed. She had guilt and apology in her heart. Naturally, she would stay by Huo Jiaojiao's bed and take care of her wholeheartedly.

However, when she knew Huo Jiaojiao's little thoughts and knew that Huo Jiaojiao secretly calculated on her, she was not a fool and could not be bullied repeatedly.

"Elder brother......" Huo Jiaojiao clutched Huo Tingyu's hand and spoiled: "I'm so uncomfortable!"

Huo Tingyu helped her stick a cooling sticker, "Jiao Jiao, why do you suddenly have a fever?"

It was normal last night.

Huo Jiao's eyes flickered slightly for a few minutes, and his dumb voice replied, "how do I know?"

Huo Tingyu didn't say anything. When she raised her eyes, she saw that the window wasn't closed tightly, and her eyebrows closed slightly.

The doctor came to help Huo Jiaojiao hang water, and then prescribed medicine.

Huo Jiaojiao actually doesn't want to hang water. If the heat drops, Huo Tingyu will leave Pingcheng with Shen Anzhi.

She didn't want Shen Anzhi and Huo Tingyu to stay together. She often looked at them together and felt as if she was tearing with both hands.

However, Huo Tingyu always stayed in front of the bed. She had no chance to pull out the hanging needle at all. And he just went to close the window. Would he already doubt something?

Towards noon, Huo Jiaojiao's heat finally dropped.

Huo Tingyu tells Zhang Ma to take good care of Huo Jiao.

"Young master, won't you stay?"

"What has been decided." He said, helped Huo Jiaojiao tuck in the quilt and left with light hands and feet.

Shen Anzhi is watching the microblog in the master bedroom. Han Liya is fighting with Ye Rui's fans. Ye Rui's fans are obviously better.

When Huo Tingyu pushed the door in, he just saw the smile at the corner of her mouth and frowned.

"What are you looking at?"

——Watch the war of words.

"Oh?"

He stepped forward, took a look at the microblog and immediately asked Feng Tang to contact Ye Rui's assistant to pay attention to maintaining the mood of fans.

When the two came to the airport, Huo Tingyu received a phone call. Ye Rui had posted a microblog. She didn't stop the excessive behavior of fans at the first time and made a public apology.

Shen Anzhi feels that ye Rui really has a longer star than Han Liya. At least, his bearing is there.

"Jiao Jiao has a fever. Don't you have a little worry and worry?" After catching the smile at the corner of her mouth, he frowned and asked impatiently.

——Want to say I have no conscience?

His breathing was disordered and the wrinkles in the middle of his eyebrows deepened.

——My heart has long been cold. If you don't believe it, touch it.

In full view of the public, although the people around him couldn't understand her sign language, he still felt that Shen Anzhi was too much, which was different from before.

"Don't go too far."

——I'm just telling the truth.

"It's not good, is it?" He held her in his arms, pressed her ear, and warned with a voice that could be heard between the two.

Shen Anzhi immediately tensed himself into a line and dared not move.

Huo Tingyu looked at her for a while, turned off his cell phone and was ready to board the plane.

——Can these scars on my body really be removed?

"You have to check to know."

She nodded.

After four hours of high-altitude flight, the plane landed safely.

When the mobile phone was just turned on, it rang like a bomber.

Shen Anzhi teased the corners of his mouth.

——Jiao Jiao is really too dependent on you, just like me three years ago! I like to be sick, because in this way you can always stay by my side.

He fixed his eyebrows tightly, and there was a touch of meditation in his eyes.

Quan Yue also reminded him that Huo Jiaojiao's feelings for him seemed strange. Now, Shen Anzhi also hinted openly and secretly. The most puzzling thing is that the window of Huo Jiaojiao's room has not been closed.

All this shows one thing - Huo Jiaojiao's dependence on him doesn't seem to be the kind of dependence between brother and sister.

"Zhang ma."

Finally, after receiving Huo Tingyu's call, Zhang Ma breathed a sigh of relief, "young master, miss has a fever again."

"You call Jiao Jiao."

Huo Jiao called in a hoarse voice, "brother."

"Jiao Jiao, your body is your own! And always remember, I'm your brother! "

Boom——