The moment Zhao Xi stepped out of the elevator, she saw his mother and Ye Qing Qing standing at the corridor. She wanted to turn around, but it was already too late.

"Xiao Han is in the ward, Miss Zhao can go in." Fang Mu's mother smiled kindly and stopped Ye Qing Qing who was about to say something.

He thought about it many times, and his hands still naturally pushed open the ward's door. Fang Han had been looking in the direction of the door, and when he saw Zhao Xi, he immediately laughed: "Xiao Xi."

As if he saw through Zhao Xi's helplessness, the pain in his eyes fleeted away, and Fang Han's smile grew even wider. "Were you frightened last night? I didn't think he'd shoot me while I was talking to you. "

"Why didn't you tell me who it was?" The more reluctant they were to talk, the more panicked she became.

"As long as you ask, I'll tell you. Do you want to know now?" Fang Han stared at Zhao Xi with shining eyes, making it impossible for her to avoid his question.

"I …"

Zhao Xi realized that she was actually hesitating. From last night to now, her perseverance had actually crumbled under Fang Han's words.

"Look, you don't even want to know who that person is. Are you worrying about whether that person is Mo Ziran?" Fang Han laughed without a care, but there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"So, is it him?" Zhao Xi's nerves tensed up, and subconsciously stared at the expression on Fang Han's face.

Fang Han's lips parted slightly and he said softly, "Yes."

"…"

Zhao Xi's heart trembled, her face lost all color: Why did he do it?

"For you." The smile on his face was bitter, and the curve of his lips had a hint of self-mockery. "He still likes you a lot, and cares about you a lot. I'm very close with you, so he's dissatisfied."

Zhao Xi's fingers tightly gripped the corner of her skirt, and a myriad of emotions flashed past her eyes.

"Are you happy about how much he cares about you, or are you sad about my injuries?" Fang Han's tight words made Zhao Xi stand up from his chair in shock.

All of them.

Zhao Xi was stunned by her answer, and almost wanted to run away.

"You don't have to blame yourself, your current reaction is very normal, because the one you like is still Mo Ziran. Little Xi, Qing Qing stabbed her own arm, but I was worried about whether you were injured or not, so I didn't care about her feelings at all.

"…"

"I don't blame you. Feelings can't be forced. I understand, but do you know? I am willing to accept this strike from Mo Ziran because I will never let go of you.

Zhao Xi's heart ached and she said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Han, you've done too much for me. Even if this were to continue, I still wouldn't be able to afford it. Brother Ziran has really gone overboard this time, let me apologize on his behalf. "

"If you apologize for him, I can't blame him." He was unable to blame Zhao Xi, and he was unwilling to part with her either, "In the end, I still have other intentions for the people he likes, so this spear, I have endured."

"…"

Zhao Xi's face turned miserable, just how much debt did she owe?

"Don't look at me like that." Fang Han tilted his head and avoided Zhao Xi's gaze, repeating in a low voice, "Don't look at me like that."

Zhao Xi's eyes showed guilt, pity, and sorrow. However, this was not what he wanted, but something he would never want.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Xi quickly wiped away her tears and lowered her head, refusing to look at Fang Han.

"Little Xi, where do you want to go? Can I go with you? "No matter where you want to go, I'll accompany you. It's just the two of us, so there's no need to care about everything here, okay?" Fang Han raised a gentle smile, his face pale and fawning.

"I can't go."

Zhao Xi's voice was low, but she raised her eyes and looked at him firmly, her clean face showing a hint of determination: "I can't leave."

If she left, she would never see Mo Ziran again.

Fang Han smiled but did not mind, and naturally changed the topic, "Do you still remember that I asked you a question? On the roof, I once asked you if you would forgive me if I did something that hurt you. "

"I remember." I don't know, she had replied.

"Then let me ask you again, Little Xi. If you find out that I've done something to let you down, forgive me, okay?" He changed his way of asking, no longer asking Zhao Xi if she knew how to, but how to.

"Alright." Zhao Xi looked at him quietly and answered softly.

If that person was Fang Han, she thought, she would forgive him.

How could she repay what she owed him!?

Receiving Zhao Xi's reply, Fang Han quietly closed his eyes: "I'm tired, I want to rest by myself, you can go back first."

He was gentle and refined, but now the bone-chilling coldness spread to his heart from his bones, slowly engulfing him in frustration and pain, creating a deeper and more profound haze.

When Zhao Xi walked out of the sickroom, his mother seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if she had not expected him to come out so quickly. "Why don't you stay in Miss Zhao for a while? Is there an emergency? "

"…"

Would they believe her if she said that she was driven out by Fang Han?

"Fang Han is a little tired, so he let me go first." Zhao Xi politely smiled, and subconsciously did not look at Ye Qing Qing who was at the side.

She was a very beautiful girl, her eyes were clear and clean, and her skin was not stained in the slightest. It was no wonder that Xiao Han would fall for her, "Xiao Han will be able to be discharged in a week's time, we held a family banquet at home, and Miss Zhao is also coming?"

"…" Zhao Xi looked at her suspiciously, she did not forget Fang Zhengqi's attitude, could it be that the Fang family's husband and wife did not agree with him? Moreover, they had made a ruckus at the feast last time. Could it be that this Madame Fang had forgotten?

"Since Miss Zhao is Xiao Han's friend, of course we have to properly entertain him. Moreover, last night it was all thanks to Miss Zhao helping us take care of Xiao Han." Mother Fang's face became even more amiable, her tone even more amiable. Ye Qing Qing stood behind her silently.

"…"

Zhao Xi considered for a moment, but still said carefully: "No need, actually, I still have to busy myself with studio during this period of time …"

"I heard that you are preparing for your own studio, and we can help out with that too. Come, Miss Zhao, I will have my husband advise you." Mother Fang passionately grabbed Zhao Xi's hand, her eyes full of anticipation: "Then it's decided, I will get the driver to fetch Miss Zhao."

"… …." "Alright then." Zhao Xi's scalp went numb from her stare, and she had no choice but to accept her mother's invitation.

Ye Qing Qing stood firmly in place, her gaze fell on Zhao Xi's body, and the expression in her eyes subtly changed as she thought about the situation, becoming unfathomable all of a sudden.

"Sister Zhao Xi! You said you were going to the president's house? " Sara's voice rose a few degrees, and the surprise on her face made her eyes light up a little.

The office building that was not decorated was still empty, Zhao Xi carefully checked the layout of the office.

"That's right, it's hard to refuse a generous favor. I can't refuse it." Zhao Xi felt a headache coming on. She should have been at loggerheads with Fang Han in the ward, yet now she had to go to their house to eat. If there was a crack in the ground, she would directly crawl in!

"Oh …" Sara dragged her words for a long time. She didn't stop talking, but several thoughts had already passed through her mind. "But does this count as admitting to the identity of CEO Fang's girlfriend?"

It was a family banquet after all. If she wanted to go, she should have a reputation, right?

"Of course not!" Zhao Xi rejected her immediately, and brought Sara to another room, then walked into the corridor, "This is the boundary between the inner design room and the outer reception room, both inside and outside, it's more comfortable for us to work together."

Sara replied perfunctorily. After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Big Sis Zhao Xi, what is your and Boss Fang's condition now?"

"What state? Look here, I want to put a big design table here, and a bookcase against the wall. " Zhao Xi passed the design to Sara and indicated for her to take a look.

"Sister Zhao Xi, although CEO Fang treats you very well, what do you think?" Sara closed her design, standing in front of Zhao Xi and asked seriously.

"Fang Han and I are friends." Zhao Xi took the design and knocked it on her head, "Can you still listen to what I have to say seriously?"

"Good, good, good! Sister Zhao Xi, tell me! I'm listening! " Sara raised her hands in surrender and followed behind Zhao Xi, listening to her plans.

"Actually, we still don't have many cases that can sustain our reputation right now. We have to first build up our reputation." Zhao Xi leaned against the wall, frowning as she thought about it. Her reputation was indeed very famous, but it was definitely not in terms of design.

"Yes!" Sara echoed.

"I'll contact Teacher Anna these few days," Zhao Xi wrote down a line of words on the planning book. After thinking for a bit, he said, "Sara, why don't you come with me?"

"Looking for Teacher Anna?" Sara's eyes were shining with starlight. If she could meet Teacher Anna, she would have no regrets in her life!

Zhao Xi smiled lightly: "Banquet!"

"… …." "No way!"

In the evening, the sky which was not yet dark was dyed with layers of multicolored light.

Zhao Xi dropped the amber ruby onto her neck, and looked at her current attire with satisfaction.

The small dress made of champagne powder was cute and cute. Her big black and white eyes were clear and transparent. Her clean face was young and lively without any makeup.

Ye Qing Qing must be dressed in a gentle and generous manner, but she was dressed in a girl's attire today, so it shouldn't have robbed her of her limelight.

"Miss, when will you be back tonight?" The Mother Wu saw Zhao Xi onto the carriage and asked in concern.

"I don't know. I'll call you when I get back." A clean smile appeared at the end of Zhao Xi's eyebrows, as she turned to the driver and said: "I need to go pick up a person first, so I'll have to trouble you to go to 18 Jianghuai Road first."

"I understand, Miss Zhao."

The night gradually grew darker. Zhao Xi stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, the expression on his face also gradually dimmed, a slight change in expression appearing on his face. It was as if all the thoughts in her head had rushed up, but they were all thrown into chaos because they could not be sorted out.

The car drove very smoothly, and the scenery outside the window kept changing. Zhao Xi suddenly came back to reality: "Where are we going?"

She had been to the Fang family, and this was not the road to the Fang family, nor was it the direction of the Jiang Huai road!

When the driver heard her question, he did not answer and only increased his speed. The car sped on, and Zhao Xi's unease gradually increased: "Are you the driver of the Fang family? Who the hell are you? Where are you taking me? I can give you anything you want! You can have as much money as you want! "