Ning Zijie quickly took a paper towel and wiped away the tears from Bai Qingyan's eyes. Although he was worried, he comforted Anshu: "don't worry, Qingyan just got a fever caused by the rain. It's OK after the infusion."

Anshu nodded, but he still looked at Bai Qingyan uneasily.

"Ye Zhi..." Bai Qingyan tightly grasped Anshu's hand and whispered in his mouth.

Ning Zijie looks at an Shu and asks, "is Ye Zhi the man?"

Gu Yezhi calls Anshu. He's afraid Anshu won't make it, so he asks Anshu to find Ning Zijie.

Anshu nodded: "well."

Ning Zijie thought: "this name is a little familiar, as if I had heard it there."

Anshu looks at Ning Zijie and doesn't explain anything.

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Bai Qingyan wakes up again, opens her eyes and sees the white ceiling.

She has just got rid of the fever, and her body is still weak, so her reaction is still slow.

Her black and white eyes turned and finally fell on the person who was sleeping in front of her bed.

"An an..." She called softly, only to find her voice hoarse.

Anshu was very alert. He looked up and saw her eyes open. He said happily, "Yan Yan, are you awake?"

Said, she stood up, quickly poured a cup of warm water to Bai Qingyan: "there is no uncomfortable there?"

Bai Qingyan sat up, and Anshu quickly took a pillow behind her: "drink some water, moisten your throat."

Bai Qingyan took the cup and drank a cup of warm water slowly.

Anshu looks at her carefully.

The complexion of Bai Qingyan is not much better than that of yesterday, but his complexion is still very pale and looks very fragile.

"Yan Yan." Anshu takes the empty cup from Bai Qingyan.

As soon as she put the cup down, she felt a rush of force and almost fell off the edge of the bed.

"Yan Yan..." Anshu reaches out and pats Bai Qingyan's back.

White light Yan tightly hugs an Shu, voice low: "an an, I don't know how to do?"

Anshu sighed and whispered: "Yan Yan, the president didn't mean to. He loves you so much and knows uncle is very important to you. How can he hurt uncle? It's all an accident. I know you're very sad, but the president said

"I know he's suffering! But Ann, I can't think that nothing happened. Uncle is dead, he is dead... " Bai Qingyan lies on Anshu's shoulder and sobs.

Last life, she owes Gu Ye one life. In this life, she uses all her love to repay.

But she also owes white key a life, now white key unexpectedly because of Gu ye die, want her how to do?

What should she do?

"Yan Yan..." Anshu doesn't know how to comfort Bai Qingyan. She just hugs Bai Qingyan.

Ning Zijie went to buy lunch. When he came back with his food box, he saw that they were holding each other.

He stretched out his hand to close the door and came quickly: "light Yan, are you awake?"

White light Yan raises Mou to see to rather son Jie, tiny nod.

"Come and have something to eat. You must be hungry." Ning Zijie said and raised the small table on the bed.

Ning Zijie and Anshu put the table full together, and the room was full of the aroma of food.

Bai Qingyan has no appetite.

"Yan Yan, you just got rid of the fever. Have something light. Come on." Anshu handed the chopsticks to Bai Qingyan.

"Ann, I can't eat it." White light Yan says quietly.

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it! Yan Yan, don't do that. No matter what happens, life will continue. This is what you told me, eh? " Anshu obstinately handed the chopsticks to Bai Qingyan.

White light Yan pulled lip, took chopsticks, very difficult to eat half a bowl of rice, can no longer eat.

Anshu is no longer reluctant.

After dinner, Bai Qingyan is lying on the bed, Anshu is sitting on the chair beside him, and Ning Zijie is standing.

An Shu asked: "Yan Yan, what's your plan?"

Bai Qingyan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Are you going to divorce the president?" An Shu asked.

"President? Divorce? " Ning Zijie was surprised.

Bai Qingyan quietly looked at Ning Zijie and said, "I got married. During my junior summer vacation, the current president of GT entertainment was my husband."

Ning Zijie's eyes are as big as a bell.

He was stunned for a long time, and then he said, "Gu Yezhi! I remember it. Gu Yizhi! There was a rumor in the circle before, I thought it was fake I didn't expect... "

"It's incredible! I think it's incredible, too. " White light Yan pulled to pull lip.

When she learned that Gu Yezhi was going to marry her, she was almost stunned.

"Yan Yan..." Anshu reached out and touched the soft white hair.

She knew that Bai Qingyan was deliberately avoiding her topic.All afternoon, Ning Zijie and an Shu are in the ward with Bai Qingyan.

Bai Qingyan is just a common cold, in fact, there is no need to be hospitalized.

But she didn't know where she could go.

Go to the White House, see white key lying in the coffin, and hit dead white key of the culprit is her husband, she is like to suffocate in general, it is very hard.

Looking back home She doesn't want to go back. She doesn't know how to face Gu Yezhi.

Forgive me, she can't.

She has nowhere to go.

As night fell slowly, an Shu said, "Yan Yan, go back. No matter what happens, it's useless to escape. Go home first and have a good talk with the president, no matter No matter what decision you make, I will support you. "

Ning Zijie just looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

White light Yan was silent for a long time, just nodded: "good."

"Zijie and I will take you back." Anshu said.

"Good." Bai Qingyan has no objection.

Yes, she has to face Gu Yezhi.

Even if we want to separate, we should make it clear.

Bai Qingyan also got up from the hospital bed.

Ning Zijie drives. She and Anshu sit in the back seat.

Anshu stretched out his hand to take her shoulder and comforted her silently.

"Yan Yan, if uncle is alive, he must hope you can be happy, so don't make any regretful decisions for him, OK?"

Before getting off the bus, Anshu said softly.

Bai Qingyan was silent.

The car stopped at the door of the villa, she just nodded: "OK."

Bai Qingyan gets out of the car. The servant opens the gilded door. She steps on her thin shadow and walks into the villa.

Her pace is very slow, every step, like stepping on their own heart, eyebrows have been twisting.

Slowly, she walked into the courtyard, closer and closer to the hall.

She heard Uncle Li's painstaking voice.

"Will you go and sleep, sir? Since you came back in the early hours of last night, until now, you don't talk, don't eat, and don't even drink water. How can you go on like this? "

"Look at you. You look so haggard. Your eyes are red and your beard is ragged. My wife will be very sad to see you."

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