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Amidst his rage, the two men that were like lions vying for territory were shocked.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

Next to Huo Yan, the soup bowl shattered into pieces.

The milky white soup was spread out on the floor.

The one who had broken Huo Yan's bowl was none other than Gu Lanqing.

Huo Zichen immediately felt a bit of satisfaction in his heart. As he looked at the creamy white soup on the floor, he thought, This soup doesn't look that good.

Then, like a general who had just won a battle, he cast a haughty and proud glance sideways. His expression was as cold as that of a defeated inkstone.

He no longer needed to teach Huo Yan a lesson, because Gu Lanqing had already ruthlessly slapped him.

He turned around and walked to the other side of the bed. "Qing Qing, don't drink this scum of fish soup. "Maybe he'll poison you and taste this chicken soup …"

Before his fingers could touch the bowl, a snow-white hand swept the bowl off the bedside table before he could.

Huo Zichen's face instantly turned pale.

He looked at Gu Lanqing's eyes, which were so calm that it made his hair stand on end …

He then looked at Gu Lanqing's fingers as she placed them on the bowl of chicken soup.

He was shocked — was Qing Qing really crazy?

Following that, Gu Lanqing didn't suck the chicken soup on her finger like Huo Zichen thought, but rather wrote on the bedside table, "I'm mute, call the doctor."

So dumb ….

Huo Zichen's mind instantly went blank.

Huo Yan's voice rang out, "Lingfeng, quickly contact the best brain doctor in A City! Cut the crap! Go! If you can't find it within an hour, then scram! "

The man, who always had a calm voice, now roared.

Brain Doctor...

Huo Ziming's gaze shifted to the thick bandage on Gu Lan Qing's head.

With regards to his job, Lu Lingfeng had always been very efficient.

As expected, within an hour, the best brain doctor arrived at Gu Lanqing's room.

Including Huo Yan's good friend, Ling Hong also rushed over.

After a series of inspections, Ling Hong removed his mask. His handsome face was full of seriousness as he looked at Huo Yan. "Huo Yan, prepare yourself."

This was the first time that Huo Yan had seen the slovenly Ling Hong show such an expression.

His heart couldn't help but sink.

Before he could say anything, Huo Zichen's panicked voice sounded out, "What psychological preparation? What do you mean? Was Qing Qing unable to speak again? Or was there a need for brain surgery? How is this possible!? Yesterday, the doctor examined Qing Qing and said that she was suffering from concussion! "

Brain surgery can be big or small.

He was someone who had walked by the edge of life and death once, so he had a close personal understanding of the matter of death.

If there was any accident during the operation, wouldn't he lose his consciousness forever?

"The doctor's diagnosis is correct," said Ling. Miss Gu was indeed just suffering from a concussion. She can't speak because of psychological reasons. "

"Psychological reasons?" A thought suddenly flashed through Huo Zichen's mind as he repeated Ling Hong's words. He blurted out, "Are you saying that I don't want to speak?"

Ling Hong shook his head, then nodded.

Thinking about the news that Gu Lan Qing had stirred up the internet, he sighed. He looked at Gu Lan Qing, who was sitting on the sickbed, with a pitying look in his eyes.

"Both of you know what has happened in the past two days. No matter who it was, it would be equivalent to a catastrophe. There were quite a few people with poor mental fortitude who had been driven mad by public criticism. "It's just that Miss Gu can't speak …"

This consolation was simply too far-fetched.

Therefore, Ling Yan stopped talking, and changed his words, "Huo Yan, Miss Gu's most important task right now is to get rid of this knot in her heart. "Otherwise, the longer the battle dragged on, the more serious her situation would become."

Not only was he unable to speak, no one dared to think about the unforeseeable consequences of suppressing his emotions for a long period of time.

Huo Yan's handsome face turned pale.

Ling Hong patted Huo Yan on the shoulder and left the ward with the doctor.

Huo Zichen also heard Ling Hong's words, and looked towards Huo Yan coldly. "The pure heart is in your heart." If you really want to be nice, let her go. "

After he finished speaking, he ignored Huo Yan and walked to Gu Lan Qing's bed. "Qing Qing, I'll go through the transfer procedures for you."

With that, he prepared to leave.

However, his wrist was held by a slightly cold hand.

He couldn't help but stop and look at the hand holding his wrist.

White and exquisite.

On the back of his hand, there were some bruises.

A cool temperature.

Huo Zichen suppressed the pain in his heart and looked towards Gu Lanqing with a questioning gaze.

Gu Lanqing retracted her hand and picked up the phone that she had used to communicate with the doctor earlier.

Her right hand was twisted out of place. It was not very convenient.

As a result, typing with his left hand was somewhat strenuous.

A line of words appeared on the screen, "Zichen, there's no need to rush to complete the transfer process."

What do you mean?

Could it be that she wanted to get back on her feet with Huo Yan?

Huo Zichen suppressed his words as he looked at Gu Lanqing's pale face.

She was mentally weak and could not be stimulated at the moment.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." As if she saw Huo Zichao's worry, Gu Lan Qing smiled towards him after typing that line of words.

The smile was warm and quiet.

Huo Zichen's eyes grew hot as he watched Gu Lanqing type out on the screen again, "Go back and rest first." "Huo Yan and I have something to talk about."

"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow. " Huo Zichen left the ward.

The ward became exceptionally quiet.

Huo Yan looked at Gu Lanqing, who was sitting on the sickbed. Other than her dark eyes and delicate eyebrows, her face was completely white. Her originally bright red lips had also lost their color.

He couldn't help but wonder, just how many times had she entered the hospital?

Ever since their reunion, she had always seemed to be injured.

Every time he was injured, it was always related to him.

Before she knew he was back in A, in the Imperial Palace box, in the dim light, her eyes were shrewd but also stubborn.

At this moment, the life force in her eyes had completely faded, leaving her in a state of deathly silence.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" He also took the initiative to break the silence when he saw the words she typed to Huo Zichen, and spoke hoarsely.

Gu Lanqing gripped her phone tightly and released it. She typed on the screen, "Let's get divorced."

"Divorce again?" The sound that almost reached her ears made her raise her eyes like a frightened rabbit.

It was only then that he noticed that the man who was standing at the end of the bed before him had already sat beside her.

The dangerous aura of a man made her instinctively want to flee.

But with his arm on the head of the bed, where could she escape to?

His panicked eyes looked at the man who seemed to be in pain and he blamed himself, "Qingqing, you always have the ability to easily mention divorce. Does this mean that you can leave me at any time? That's true, all along, it was me who hurt you too deeply, too deeply. "

Gu Lanqing pursed her lips.

She was afraid of the past, and he blamed himself.

There was no way for anyone to be in the past. It had never happened.

There was only one ending between her and him — that was to part ways.

"Although I understand this, I still don't want to let you go."