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Maybe because she was injured, Yu Meng felt that the current Shang Hui was a little different from the usual. Just by talking to him, one could clearly feel that the aggression and danger that this fellow possessed seemed to have been reduced by quite a bit.

Hearing that Shang Hui said it was painful, Yu Meng could not bear to look at him.

Shang Hui seemed to be in a daze. Laying his head on Yu Meng's shoulder, he suddenly snorted a laugh.

Yu Meng didn't hold back and said bluntly, "That's because you haven't done anything good before."

"I'm hurt." As Shang Hui spoke, he slowly became more exhausted. He felt as if something was slowly flowing out of his body, and with his strength and consciousness, he stopped for a moment and continued: "Can't you speak properly?"

"I was like this in the first place." Yu Meng looked at Shang Hui, his face had become even paler, so white that it was almost transparent.

"Are you all right?" Yu Meng touched Shang Hui's face.

It was a little hot.

"Is it the same when you talk to Tan Yubai?" Shang Hui did not answer Yu Meng's question. Instead, he stubbornly clung onto Tan Yubai.

"You keep asking Tan Yubai why." Yu Meng frowned. "You and him are inseparable, alright?"

Since Tan Yubai had chosen to disappear from the public eye, Yu Meng hoped to protect his hope and let him live his life as he wished in the future.

Therefore, for an ordinary person like Tan Yubai, or for a "successful person" like him, it was only natural that they had nothing to do with each other.

Shang Hui curled his lips: "He's a man that you like, of course I'm interested in him."

Yu Meng could not help but laugh, "What, do you really like me? , you just want to use me, so don't waste too much time digging out my story and life. If you waste your time, then this business won't be worth it. "

In these past few years, she had seen too many men and women who used their feelings for benefits. In this era, there was not a lack of love, only a lack of people who were willing to sacrifice themselves for love.

The people of this era had lost their sense of security, causing the love of this era to become twisted and extravagant.

Shang Hui said: "You're really strange, sometimes I think you're very smart, and sometimes I think you're very stupid."

"When did I become stupid?"

"You stole my steering wheel, causing us to fall off together. Aren't you stupid?"

Yu Mengmeng thought for a moment. "If it was you, would there be a better way for you to escape from such a situation?"

Shang Hui thought for a while, and it seemed that he really couldn't think of a better way, he only laughed at himself: "You are really fierce, you would rather take the risk of your life than give in to me."

Yu Meng smiled, but didn't say anything.

Of course she couldn't give in. Yu Meng knew very well in her heart that as long as there was even the slightest amount of compromise, Shang Hui would immediately cut a deep wound on her and Tan Yubai's relationship.

She couldn't give Shang Hui the chance, definitely not.

It had not been an easy task for her and Tan Yubai to reach where they were today. Now that they already had Shen Nian, it caused their feelings to become increasingly heavy.

Yu Meng felt that the man beside her was trembling, she grabbed onto Shang Hui's hand, he was as cold as ice.

Yu Meng whispered Shang Hui's name, but no one replied her.

He called out again, and the faint sound of his mumbling could be heard.

"Cold …"

It was unknown if Shang Hui had fallen asleep or if he had fainted, but it was just that his forehead was extremely hot and his hands were bone-chillingly cold.

Yu Meng felt extremely helpless. She sighed, extended her arms and pulled Shang Hui into her embrace. She rubbed his hand back and forth, occasionally breathing hard into her mouth, trying to keep him warm.

The night sky was silent, stars twinkled in the horizon, and Yu Meng suddenly started to miss Tan Yubai very much.

When Shang Hui woke up, he was already on the sickbed in the hospital. He raised his eyes, and together with the light, he saw the woman sleeping on the sofa beside him.

Her thin body was curled up under a hospital blanket, her arms were wrapped in gauze, and her clothes seemed to have been replaced. He folded his hands over his head, closed his eyes, and slept soundly.

Shang Hui suddenly felt as if something had opened his chest, and a warm current entered through the cracks, filling up the empty space in his heart that had been there for a long time.

What kind of woman was she? Strong and brave? Stubborn self? Or should he call her wild and cold?

It was as if those words weren't enough to describe her. She had a stubborn heart, but she also retained her inner softness and kindness.

She seemed complicated and difficult to understand, but when she thought about it carefully, she was the simplest and cleanest kind of girl.

When he thought here, Shang Hui suddenly felt that he was very funny. It was impossible for him to really like Remnant Dream. He had never loved anyone, not in the past, not now, and the future was even more impossible.

All he wanted was money and power, and everything else was just a condiment for life.

As he thought of this, his deep eyes unknowingly held a softness that he had never felt before as he gazed at Yu Meng.

But it disappeared in a flash.

"AHH!"

Yu Meng felt something hit her in the head, causing her to sit up in pain.

He rubbed his aching head and opened his eyes to see the plastic cup holder at his feet.

Yu Meng frowned and looked over. Shang Hui was sitting on the bed leaning against it, looking at his with interest.

"I'm thirsty." He spoke slowly. "Pour me some water."

Yu Meng crawled out of the blanket and stood up. She casually stroked her hair and frowned, "I'm not your servant." She picked up the plastic cup holder from the floor and placed it on the table.

"You have to be rude to rude people." Shang Hui slowly said.

The corner of Yu Meng's mouth twitched. Forget it. This guy had just recovered her strength and had already turned back into that terrifying evil spirit.

"Your phone is next to your bed. Hurry up and call your friends. Tell them to take care of you. I don't have time to waste here."

Shang Hui was rarely this obedient, as Yu Meng watched him pick up his phone to light up the screen. She was finally able to take a breath of relief as she took out her water bottle and went out to pour some water.

At the corridor, Yu Meng's cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and took a look.

… ….

Shang Hui, get the hell away from me!

Reject, drag, never contact.

Yu Meng grabbed the water angrily, cursing Shang Hui in her heart.

Asking him to call his friends to take care of him, he ended up calling Yu Meng to see what he wanted!

Yu Meng carried the kettle and walked into the ward, feeling extremely helpless.

In the sickroom, Yu Meng placed a pillow behind Shang Hui, allowing him to lean on his more comfortably. She also poured hot water for him, making him feel that she had done her best.

"I'm leaving." Without looking back, she strode to the door.

"No." Shang Hui boldly and confidently said: "I just called my friend, but I was tricked by him. So you still have to stay and take care of me."

Yu Meng took a deep breath.

"You obviously called me!"

Shang Hui didn't feel that anything was wrong.

"Because you are my friend." Shang Hui's eyes actually flashed with a bit of sincerity, he really couldn't believe that he would actually continue to be so sincere.

However, Yu Meng was very clear about what was going on. It was all an act.

"It doesn't matter, since your injuries aren't that severe. The doctor said that you just lost too much blood and that the bones in your leg are still in good condition. It's only a severe sprain, so you'll be fine after recuperating." Yu Meng replied quickly, "Take care of yourself."

As he spoke, he turned to leave.

Just as she stepped out of the ward, Yu Meng suddenly saw a man and a woman appear at the corner to her right.

The woman was in a wheelchair, and the man was pushing behind her.

With just a glance, Yu Meng subconsciously retreated back into the ward and closed the door.

Seeing that Yu Meng's actions were weird, Shang Hui frowned. Just as he was about to ask her what was wrong, he saw that on the door of the ward behind Yu Meng, he could clearly see the man that walked in through the door through the window.

Tan Yubai.

He knew why she was acting so differently.

However, Shang Hui still pretended not to understand and asked: "What, you suddenly thought it through and can't bear to leave?"

Yu Meng rolled her eyes at Shang Hui.

She didn't know why she had to dodge; she could have obviously faced Shen Nian face to face in broad daylight, and the man who stood behind Shen Nian was obviously her, Yu Meng.

Was she not ready, or was she afraid that Shen Nian was not?

Even Yu Meng couldn't figure out why she was so worried.

"Little Pure Passion, you don't look too good." Shang Hui leaned on his pillow and laughed playfully: "It looks like …" A trace of craftiness flashed across his eyes, "It is as if I have discovered a man who is cheating behind my back … "That kind of expression …"

Shang Hui's words made Yu Meng's heart ache, she did not think much into it and hurriedly refuted him.

"Don't talk nonsense."

She touched her face again. It was a subconscious suspicion of herself.

All of these things were mostly in Shang Hui's eyes. He had muddled along in the love scene for so many years, and with Yu Meng's little 99-9, he couldn't hide it from Shang Hui, the old driver.

"I wonder if the balcony window can see the open space outside." Shang Hui suddenly stretched. "I really want to see the weather outside."

In the advanced VIP ward that Shang Hui stayed in, he was the only one living there. There was a sofa, a television, and a balcony.

Hearing Shang Hui's words, Yu Meng's heart trembled.

You can see the open space outside.

"Let me help you take a look." Just as she finished speaking, Yu Meng impatiently stood on the balcony.