Along with the young girl's melodious voice, what greeted them was a fresh fragrance.

This fragrance was both unfamiliar and familiar to Fan Xing.

What was strange was that none of Fan Xing's friends used this smell. But what was familiar was that she had smelled this smell before, on Wen Yiyan's body.

And the woman in front of him, was actually Shen Zilin, her first love...

Fan Xing's face lost all color, and he looked at Shen Zilin with disbelief.

The person who called Wen Yiyan every night was her.

He smelled of her perfume.

Fan Xing suddenly felt a bucket of ice water being poured on his head.

The warm support behind him had even turned into a cold ice cave.

Fan Xing came out of Wen Yiyan's embrace.

She secretly clenched her fists, then loosened them again, suppressing the panic in her heart. She smiled and reached out her hand towards Shen Zilin: "Hello, I'm your wife, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Shen Zilin held out his hand and shook it, his smile not changing. With a gentle tone, he replied, "I know, you've told me before, it's nice to meet you."

It was unknown if it was due to psychological effects, but Fan Xing kept having the feeling that when she called out to him, her tone of voice was unusually gentle.

Wen Yiyan stood at the side nervously as he carefully observed Fan Xing's every word and action. He did not expect Shen Zilin to suddenly introduce himself.

Now that Fan Xing knew her identity, he didn't know if she would think about anything else.

Jiang Ke walked over at this time, and he vaguely felt that the atmosphere around the three of them was a little off. Their gazes swept past Shen Zilin and Wen Yiyan, and landed on Fan Xing in the end.

"I want to send Shen Junwei back to the hospital, you go back first."

Fan Xing's first reaction was to follow Jiang Ke.

She wanted to leave this place, and Shen Junwei was the patient that she and her senior were responsible for.

"Senior Brother, I'll go back to the hospital with you."

Wen Yiyan was unhappy, he did not want Fan Xing and Jiang Ke to be alone: "I want to go as well."

Shen Zilin looked at Jiang Ke and Jiang Ke curiously. Light flowed in his eyes and he remained silent, but the smile on his lips was still as gentle as before.

Fan Xing did not quite agree, "Daddy is still waiting for us at home, go back and talk to him."

Right now, Wen Yiyan's mind only held onto the dead truth, which was that he couldn't let the two of them get along alone. He couldn't care less what he was saying, "Go back and accompany dad, I'll go with him."

Fan Xing, "..."

Jiang Ke, "..."

Shen Zilin, "..."

A usually smart person, but this time, his brain didn't work.

Fan Xing went back to the hospital with her for work. He, Wen Yiyan, firmly said that he wanted to go with her because he wanted to take a scalpel and treat this mental patient?

Jiang Ke cleared his throat and said gently: "It's alright, there's nothing special. I'm fine by myself, you all can go back first."

Fan Xing thought that this stalemate between the four of them was not an option. Furthermore, there were currently so many people by the patient's side, so he was not afraid that his Senior Brother would be unable to cope with it.

Jiang Ke smiled gently at Fan Xing: "It's been hard on you today, so I'll be leaving first."

"Alright, be careful on your way."

Jiang Ke brought his mother and followed the patient to the hospital.

Watching them drive away, the three men looked away.

Shen Zilin was the first to speak: "One word, why don't we find a place to have a drink?"

Wen Yiyan held Fan Xing's waist and pulled her into his embrace, "No need, we still have things to do at home, we need to go home."

Shen Zilin nodded as if he understood, his gaze locking onto Fan Xing once again. He smiled and said: "No matter what, thank you today, Miss Fan."

Fan Xing looked at the graceful and beautiful lady in front of him, touched her fingers together and said softly: "This is what I should do."

Shen Zilin became somewhat aware of Fan Xing's uneasiness, and the curve on the corner of his mouth became even wider.

"The next time I have a chance, I'll treat you to a meal. I hope that Miss Fan can show me some respect."

Fan Xing laughed and said, "Of course, then we will go back first."

Shen Zilin looked at Fan Xing meaningfully.

Wen Yiyan had been observing Fan Xing's emotions from start to finish. The moment he heard her say that he was going back, he immediately grabbed her waist and turned around without waiting for her reply.

Shen Zilin looked at the two back figures quietly, and the smile on his lips slowly faded.

In Wen Yiyan's arms, Fan Xing could vaguely smell that sweet smell again.

Probably, it was left behind by Shen Zilin when he was near her just now.

She frowned, thought about it, and still didn't say anything.

She was waiting for his explanation.

Fan Xing frowned, Wen Yiyan had discovered it right away.

He was worried that she would let her imagination run wild because of Shen Zilin and wanted to explain to her, but he didn't know what to say.

He had always been stupid in this regard, and was afraid that his words would cause Fan Xing to misunderstand him even more. Furthermore, Chief Huang had told him before that he couldn't mention other women in front of his wife, so he did not speak up to explain himself on the way back.

The two of them had the exact opposite thoughts, causing Fan Xing's heart to sink when she saw that he did not explain anything.

The fingers on his leg slowly tightened and tightened again.

By the time he got home, all the food was ready.

On the dining table, Fan Xing purposely chatted with his father, Mrs. Wen and others but he did not pay attention to Wen Yiyan.

Mrs. Wen gave a piece of meat to Fan Xing, then asked while smiling: "Xiao Xing, have you dealt with the matters at the hospital?"

Fan Xing smiled sweetly, "Thank you mother, everything has been completed."

Uncle Jiang thought of his son who was supposed to come with him, and said with a bit of pity: "My son originally wanted to come with me, but after that something happened at the hospital, he rushed back to settle it. Otherwise, you can meet today. "

Fan Xing asked curiously: "Uncle Jiang, your son is …"

"Pa Da", the sound of chopsticks hitting the ground interrupted Fan Xing's words.

Wen Yiyan said to the elders very politely, "Sorry."

He bent down to pick up the chopsticks, intentionally glancing at Fan Xing before he bent down.

He had rarely been so flustered in his life.

He knew he was afraid.

She was afraid that Fan Xing would know the truth.

Thus, he couldn't, he couldn't let her one day find out the truth.

Seeing that, Father Fan said to Fan Xing: "Little Xing, go and get Yiyan a pair of clean chopsticks."

Mrs. Wen stood up and said, "I'll go get it."

Fan Xing also quickly stood up and pulled Mrs. Wen's arm: "Mom, I'll go get it, you can sit."

She left the table and went to the kitchen to get her chopsticks.

After being interrupted like this, the previous topic was also dropped.

Fan Xing took the clean chopsticks, and still did not say anything when she passed it to him.

While they ate and drank, they chatted about their daily affairs.

After the meal, Father Fan accidentally drank too much.

Mrs. Wen asked Wen Yiyan to help him go to the guest room to sleep, and also told him: "You two can stay here to sleep tonight."

Fan Xing thought that it would be bad if he left his father here alone.

Jiang Xin had driven here today, so he didn't drink during dinner. Seeing his old friend drunk, he couldn't help but tease, "Old Fan's alcohol tolerance is still that low."

Mrs. Wen also laughed: "He never had a good time."

The two chatted for a while longer before Jiang Xin left as well.

Fan Xing and Wen Yiyan entered the room together.

At first, she was silent, but later, Fan Xing felt that if she did not speak soon, she would suffocate to death.

She looked at Wen Yiyan and asked softly: "Are you not planning to explain to me?"