"Hey, why do you always get into trouble whenever you get involved with someone?"

Qin Zihan glanced at Fu Yiyun's blood-stained chest, and then looked at Lu Yanyu with meaning.

Lu Yanyu stood aside with his eyes downcast and expressionless.

She knew that the 'someone' Qin Zihan was talking about was her, so it didn't matter. Qin Zihan didn't want to see her anyway.

Because Fu Yiyun felt gloomy, he walked straight into the house without saying a word.

Lu Yanyu followed him silently.

Qin Zihan stared at their backs in confusion for a while, and then asked Zhang Ming: "They...what's going on?"

Zhang Ming sighed helplessly: "It is said that two stubborn people are not suitable for being together. This is true."

Qin Zihan was confused when he heard this: "What do you mean?"

"Go ask Mr. Fu, this trip is really tiring." Zhang Ming said and drove away in a car.

In the bedroom.

While Qin Zihan was treating Fu Yiyun's wound, he exclaimed: "This wound is really deep. If it's just a little bit worse, I'll probably have to visit your grave by this time next year."

Fu Yiyun's face was tense and silent, and the downward curve of his lips was cold and serious.

Qin Zihan glanced at him and said without fear of death: "I really can't tell, that woman is quite ruthless. I'm afraid she doesn't really want your life."

Fu Yiyun closed his shirt irritably: "Get out of here after the wound is taken care of. I'm so verbose."

Qin Zihan pouted: "Looking at how angry you are, you can't really have feelings for that woman, right?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Fu Yiyun said in disgust, "She hurt my grandma. As long as my grandma doesn't wake up for a day, she will die."

"What if grandma wasn't injured by her, then would you like her?" Qin Zihan stared at him seriously, becoming somewhat interested in his answer.

Outside the door, a thin figure stood silently. Because of nervousness, the hand holding the tray quietly tightened.

Fu Yiyun looked away unnaturally and said coldly: "Do you think I would like that kind of selfish woman with a snake-like heart?"

"Hey, look at your disgusting look. Since you hate her so much, why did you keep her for the New Year when she hurt you so badly this time?"

"Keeping her alive is just to make her suffer a little more to atone for her sins."

"Oh..." Qin Zihan suddenly thought of something and looked at him with complicated eyes, "Then if that woman is dying and I am sure of curing her, do you think I should save her or not?"

Fu Yiyun frowned: "What do you mean?"

Qin Zihan smiled: "I'm just saying what if."

"There is no such assumption at all. Even if there is, it is her own fault and she deserves it."

"I understand." Qin Zihan looked at him with a smile, "It seems I misunderstood something."

Outside the door, tears fell into the white porridge like broken beads.

Lu Yanyu raised his head and held back his tears.

She smiled comfortingly.

It wasn't the first day she heard these hurtful words, so there was nothing to be sad about.

But somewhere in the heart, there was an uncontrollable pain, and even the internal organs began to feel dull pain.

She quietly placed the tray at the door and walked quickly to her room.

Now, severe emotional fluctuations can also bring intense discomfort to her body.

After all, this body couldn't hold on any longer.

Locking herself in the room, she hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from the drawer.
Chapter completed!