"There are other situations?"

Dr. Xing was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect that the other party was so keen.

She dared not hide it, and quickly explained what happened today in great detail.

After hearing this, he only said lightly, "I understand," and hung up the phone.

......

At night, Xia Chuwei sat in the study and looked at the design drawings on the computer screen.

She hasn't moved for a long time.

Her mind was very confused. The words Zhan Qinghong said floated in her mind from time to time, making her unable to calm down.

If everything is really as Zhan Qinghong said, then... what exactly does Huo Yunting want to do?

"Click."

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

Xia Chuwei suddenly raised her head and looked at the door.

The slender and upright man walked in with a bowl of soup.

"It's time to take medicine." Huo Yunting said lightly.

"good."

Xia Chuwei took the ceramic bowl from Huo Yunting and drank it all in one go as usual.

After drinking the medicine, Xia Chuwei found that Huo Yunting was staring at her for a moment, his deep eyes were like a bottomless abyss, dark and dark.

Xia Chuwei's fingers trembled suddenly, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

"Bang!"

The fragments were split into pieces and splashed around.

Xia Chuwei was shocked and subconsciously wanted to find something to clean the ground.

Perhaps because she was so panicked that she stepped on the debris on the ground all at once.

Fortunately, she was wearing slippers, and the fragments did not directly prick on the soles of her feet, but instead cut a long wound on her instep.

Blood flowed out along the wound, dyeing light-colored slippers red.

Huo Yunting's eyes froze and he hugged her directly.

His tone was a little cold, "There are fragments on the ground, why are you walking around?"

Xia Chuwei looked at the man's cold face, lowered her head and said nothing.

Huo Yunting took her back to the sofa in the room, "I'll get the medical box."

A few minutes later, Huo Yunting walked in with the medical box.

Although the wound on Xia Chuwei's feet was a bit long, it was not too deep. At this moment, the blood in the wound had gradually solidified.

Huo Yunting's expression did not slow down at all. He skillfully held the disinfection swab to disinfect her wounds.

"Don't touch the water these days." He spoke coldly, "You can't take a shower."

When Xia Chuwei heard Huo Yunting say that he couldn't take a shower, how could Xia Chuwei agree?

She blurted out: "You had such a severe fever back then, so you must go to take a shower. I'm not going to take a shower with this little wound?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

then......

Things happened back then were already very far away for Huo Yunting.

Since they got married, neither he nor Xia Chuwei have ever mentioned the incidents of that year.

It seems that the time of love in that year has never existed.

It seems that they are just strangers.


Chapter completed!