Afraid that it would hurt her heart, Shen Junwei carefully probed: "Do you like that man you have a crush on, that is your current husband?"

This was the second time he mentioned Fan Xing's secret crush.

Today in the sickroom, he had also asked Fan Xing about the final outcome for him and that man.

Fan Xing didn't understand the reason why he asked this question, but still answered truthfully: "Mmm, I really like him."

Hearing this answer, Shen Junwei felt a little disappointed in his heart. He was worried that Fan Xing would be hurt because he liked her too much, but at the same time, he was also upset by the unexplainable, unfathomable feelings in his heart.

He thought for a moment before asking, "I heard that you're married. Are you two happy?"

Happiness?

Fan Xing asked himself in the bottom of his heart.

He must be happy to be with someone he liked, right?

Even now, she could still clearly remember when he proposed to her. The feeling of happiness, as if he ran recklessly through the blue sky and white clouds, suddenly enveloped her body. She was completely unable to breathe and almost drowned in this thick happiness.

So much so that later, when they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate and live in the same house, even though they had been living in separate rooms for a long time, she still felt unreal, afraid that everything had been a dream of her own, that the master above had been unhappy one day, that he had smashed her beautiful dreams with a hammer and thrown her back into reality, that she was still her, that he was still him, without them, without the marriage certificate, without the house.

Hiding his sadness, Fan Xing still didn't understand what Shen Junwei wanted to ask. He could only reply patiently: "Of course, I'm very happy."

"What do you think your husband is?" Shen Junwei didn't think that Fan Xing really understood that man, or else how could he not know what he had done?

These questions were all related to her private affairs. Fan Xing did not want to keep asking him riddles, so he asked directly: "Junwei, what do you want to say?"

Looking at Fan Xing's silly look and not knowing anything, Shen Junwei became anxious, and no longer hid anything anymore, he directly told her: "My cousin has a man he really likes, and their relationship is very good. I have seen their photo together before, I always thought he was my cousin's boyfriend, but I didn't know he had already married you."

That mid-autumn, my aunt brought my cousin to dinner.

After dinner, they set up tables and chairs on the rooftop and set up fruit cakes and drinks, and they sat together, eating and talking and admiring the moon.

That day, when Father Shen had something to do, he went up to the roof to chat with them after finishing his homework.

At the time, Shen's mother was chatting with his aunt. His cousin sat beside him and started chatting with him.

Shen Zilin lifted his head to look at the bright and clear full moon in the night sky, and the corner of his mouth hung a happy and happy smile.

She said, "Junwei, do you know Chang'e's story of running to the moon?"

She smiled and looked at him, then said with certainty, "If I was Chang'e, I definitely wouldn't have swallowed that elixir."

His cousin's smile was barely discernible under the moonlight, looking pure and breathtaking like an epiphyllum blooming late at night. "Chang'e should regret stealing the spirit medicine. I only have Houyi. Nothing else is important. "

It was also that night that he learned that his cousin had a man he loved deeply.

He also saw the photo of them together on her cell phone.

At that time, he already felt that a man and a woman were extremely right.

But now …

Fan Xing's face turned white, and his throat tightened.

Unnaturally, she stroked her temples and said with a slight smile, "I know that they have indeed been together before. It doesn't matter, everyone has their own past."

He felt that that was the truth. He told Fan Xing everything that he had seen and heard, "My cousin always had a boyfriend, and it was because of her boyfriend's return to the country this time that she followed him. A few days ago, my cousin wasn't feeling well at night, it was all done by her boyfriend. "

With every word he said, Fan Xing's face grew paler.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Junwei decided to finish his words. "In my impression, whether it is before or now, that man treats my cousin very well."

If he didn't like his cousin, why would he look after her in everything?

Gritting his teeth, Shen Junwei asked the doubt in his heart, "Doctor Fan, were you deceived?"

Fan Xing tried his best to suppress the unease in the bottom of his heart.

She remembered the phone call she had received in the middle of the night. She also remembered that night where Wen Yiyan had spent the entire night without returning.

She had nothing to say to Shen Junwei's words, she couldn't even find any reason to refute her husband's words.

This was because he had truly concealed some things from her.

If she did not discover something, Wen Yiyan would probably keep it a secret from her forever.

She might not even know the existence of Shen Zilin.

With a forced smile, Fan Xing didn't want to make himself too difficult in front of his own patients.

She explained to Shen Junwei: "No, our relationship is pretty good. He has always been taking care of me, and I believe in his character. He isn't that kind of person."

Seeing his look of disbelief, Fan Xing said: "This is not something you should be concerned about. Right now, your most important thing is to rest."

Seeing Fan Xing's increasingly ugly expression, Shen Junwei felt that she was having different thoughts. He patted his chest manly: "Do you want me to help you beat him up?"

Fan Xing was shocked.

He was a manic person to begin with. Once he lost control of himself, it would be a very scary thing to do. He quickly dispelled his thoughts, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Our master will solve this by himself."

Being treated by her as a child, Shen Junwei was very unconvinced. He emphasized to Fan Xing very seriously: "Who is a child? I'm an adult this year. "

Fan Xing knew that people at that age didn't like being treated like children. They were in a hurry to prove to others that they had already grown up and were no longer children.

She followed his hair and coaxed him, "Yes, I was wrong. Tall and handsome is an adult who can take on his own responsibilities."

After the two of them chatted for a while, Fan Xing successfully coaxed him back to the sickroom to rest.

Jiang Ke stood behind the door with a complicated expression.

He had originally planned to take the information to another department's professor, but he hadn't expected to hear such a conversation.

Fan Xing's first reaction when he opened the door and entered, was to hide. Logic told him that he should save her some face and pretend that he didn't know anything, but for some reason, he didn't do so in the end.

He stood motionless behind the door, waiting for her to push it open, and then, as he had expected, he saw the helplessness and panic in her eyes.

Fan Xing didn't think that his Senior Brother would stand behind the door, and the hand that was pushing the door immediately froze.