"What is this little wound? My father is a father. Do you really think he is willing to be cruel to me? He was just acting in front of Uncle Yu. My injury was nothing, but he had to stay in the hospital for a few more days to let uncle Yu put out the fire. If you need my help, I can... "

"Uncle Yu is here." Fanfan suddenly looked at the door, his thin lips slightly opened.

After a while, Tang Qianqi fell back to bed with a bang and began to cry: "Van Gogh, although I'm very hurt, I don't blame my father at all, let alone uncle Yu. It's all my fault. I shouldn't secretly communicate with the sixth six without telling my elders."

Fanfan: "..."

"Mr. Tang, it's time to change the medicine." The little nurse who came in from the door was stunned to see Tang Qianqi's acting skill comparable to that of a textbook.

"Poop -" several people in the ward laughed at the scene.

Tang Qianqi: "???"

Tang Qianqi looks around. There is only one nurse coming in. Where is uncle Yu from?

Tang Qianqi, no matter how slow he was, knew that he had been tricked by Fanfan.

But at this time, the nurse also solemnly comforted him: "don't worry, Mr. Tang, although you are hurt a little, but it's not so serious. After a few days of observation, if nothing happens, you can leave the hospital."

As soon as the nurse left, Tang Qianqi immediately took van fan's arm and said something. Next second, he was surprised and shouted to the door, "Zhong ruishu."

“……” "Fan Fan Fan Zheng Zheng, then chuckled:" the same move, you think I will believe

"You know it's the same trick. Do you think I can use it?" Tang Qianqi released his arm, pointed to the door and motioned for himself to see.

In some ways, Tang Qianqi is very measured.

Hearing him say this, Vatican quickly turned around to look at the door, and saw Zhong ruishu standing outside the door, slightly stunned.

It seems that I didn't expect to see her here.

And Fanny, too.

Her hand hanging on the side of her body, unconsciously clenching, tight body, not only Liu Liu can feel it, even Lin Haolin can feel it.

Zhongruishu is still a white dress, loose hair, hanging over her shoulders.

Weak posture, always with a trace of isolation indifference.

She met the eyes of all of them, took the initiative to go to Fanfan, and whispered, "I'm a bit bored at home, so I want to come to the hospital to talk with Yu Liuliu, but I didn't expect that you are all here."

Zhongruishu said, and reached out to hold the hand of Fanfan.

It's just a flick, and the hand is released.

Two people in the physical contact of that second, Zhong ruishu low voice said a word.

There was only one word. Fanfan's face changed a little. He looked down at her in shock.

It's like trying to determine the truth of the news from her eyes.

"It's true."

When Zhong ruishu saw his reaction, the whole person also became a little cramped. She opened her lips low: "I'm sorry, I just received the news. No one answered when I called you, but I was in a hurry to find here."

The calmness on Fanfan's face gradually disappeared.

Reach out to take out the mobile phone, open the page, make sure the news hasn't come out, and take a sigh of relief.

Then think of what, pull Zhong ruishu, head also did not go back.

"Van Gogh!" Yu Liuliu shouts. What do you think? Go back to see Fanny.

Fanny stood at the same place, pale and heartbreaking, staring at the direction where Fanny and zhongruishu left.