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Han Qizheng knocked on the window and asked him to get off. Han Rui got off the car and was forcefully dragged to the side, "Big bro, what's going on with you? Don't you know what relationship the two of them have? You actually dare to bring her back home."

"How come I didn't know? It's because I knew that I let you guys come here. With the current situation, it wouldn't be good to bring her home by yourself. Come, help me persuade Xiao Yun, and then I'll think of a way." Han Rui smiled helplessly.

"Big Brother, don't you think there's a problem with Sister Ye Lan?" Han Qizheng asked.

"What problem?" Han Rui looked up. He couldn't get used to Han Rui's serious expression. After all, Ye Zichen was always sloppy.

"I don't know either, but I feel like I saw something different in her eyes. You go and experience it for yourself, I suspect she didn't lose her memories." Han Qizheng looked at him with a complicated expression. In this world, it was too difficult to understand a woman. Even Du Xiaoyu today didn't understand it, not to mention the scheming Ye Lan.

"Enlightenment, you can just tell me that. I believe Ye Lan wouldn't do such a thing. If I didn't arrive in time that day, she would have already died. This method is too crazy." Han Rui immediately denied his claim. In his subconscious, he believed that Ye Lan had returned to being that pure and kind girl.

He patted Han Rui's shoulder, "No matter what, I believe Big Bro won't let Big Sis suffer any grievances. Although we have known each other since we were young, and I don't want her to get hurt, but if I have to choose between them, I still have to choose my Big Sis. It's not going to be easy for her."

"My wife will only be your elder sister." Han Rui could only give him this kind of answer.

Han Qizheng smiled. As he adjusted the buttons he buttoned incorrectly, he walked towards the elevator. He completely ignored Du Xiaoyu who was behind him and felt a sense of humiliation surging through his heart.

She was very happy to go out, but when she got on the car and saw Han Qizheng sitting in the car bare-chested, she instantly understood that he just crawled up from the body of a woman.

She wanted to get out of the car, but it was already too late. He pressed on the gas pedal and hurried over. Just what did he think he was, coming and going as he pleased.

According to Ye Lan's memories from four years ago, she didn't know Du Xiaoyu, so they didn't greet each other. Ye Lan followed Han Rui into the elevator, while Du Xiaoyu stood alone in a corner of the elevator, deep in thought.

It seemed like she was in the bedroom. After everyone entered, he went to the bedroom to call Xu Muyun, but unexpectedly, she wasn't at home, so she didn't bring the phone with her. He guessed that she went downstairs to buy things.

Ye Lan had nothing to do, so she just sat in the living room and watched the television. Du Xiaoyu entered a guest room; she really couldn't face the streaks of red on Han Qizheng's neck.

Han Qizheng habitually opened the fridge in his big brother's house. His big brother was cold and cheerless, but he had never treated himself unfairly in the aspect of food. As long as it was famous food, it was all high-end stuff.

Unknowingly, even Han Qizheng's Red Braised Ribs had been prepared. Xu Muyun still hadn't returned. Han Rui started to panic as he paced around the room anxiously.

Han Qizheng was getting a bit anxious. He picked up the car keys and was about to go downstairs to find her when he was stopped by the rational Han Rui. Beihai was so big, where could he find a little woman?

The moment he put down the car keys, he caught a glimpse of a smile on Ye Lan's face. He wanted to take a good look at this smile, but in the blink of an eye, that smile disappeared.

At this moment, Xu Muyun was in the hospital that sent that man off yesterday. She received a call and heard that the man had woken up. After knowing that she had saved her, he insisted on seeing her and said he would return the money to her. For the tens of thousands she had to pay, she still went.

When the doctor came out, she followed him in. When the man in the bed saw a woman who was neither a doctor nor a nurse come in, he guessed that she was his savior, but he did not expect that such a young girl would send him to the hospital, and from what the doctor on duty had said, she had come on foot, so he had to admire her emaciation.

Xu Muyun quickly stepped forward and supported him, making him lie down: "Don't get up, the wound is going to be torn open and you're going to suffer again."

Due to the man on the sickbed having a head injury, Xu Muyun couldn't see his original appearance due to his swollen face. Only that pair of deep eyes told her that this man was just like Han Rui, with an innate noble aura, even his eyes were overbearing.

"May I ask Miss for your name? I really appreciate you sending me to the hospital and losing blood for me. If not for you, I think I would already be dead." The man on the bed spoke first.

"My name is Xu Muyun, there's no need to thank me. I just did what I should have done. I really didn't expect that we would encounter such a rare blood type. Perhaps this is fate." Xu Muyun squinted his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, this might be fate. My name is Duanmu Yi Yang, and I have a new surname. It sounds a bit complicated, but Miss Xu, you can call me Yi Yang." In the past, Duanmu Yi Yang had always thought that the saying of fate was nonsense, but now he wanted to believe it. This was because he felt a strong throbbing sensation from Xu Muyun's body that he had never felt in his thirty-two years of life before.

"Sounds like a very high-end name." Xu Muyun's vocabulary was limited. She could only think of one word to describe Duanmu Yi Yang's reputation.

"Hahaha …" Duanmu Yi Yang endured the severe pain in his stomach and was about to smile. If his mother knew that someone was evaluating his name like this, she would definitely be overjoyed. This was the first time he had ever heard someone describe his name in such a way.

Because of the crazy laughter, his wound felt a little painful. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Xu Muyun didn't think too much and directly took out a packet of tissue from her bag, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Is my words really that funny? If it's that funny, you can bear with it. If it breaks, you'll have to enter the operation room. How scary would that be?" Duanmu Yi Yang was actually able to hear a strange tone in her delicate and weak voice. It was as if … His little wife was complaining about her husband, who was messing around in his sickbed.