Lan Xinyue looked at Huo Yunting with a serious expression.

"Huo Yunting, you don't know? Tang Su has been following Xia Chuwei since he was a child. He will do whatever Xia Chuwei said. I believe you should have seen that person, Tang Su, has no brains. If it weren't for Xia Chuwei's instructions, what would Tang Su do if he kidnapped Wantang for nothing? I want me to tell me that Wantang was kidnapped by some extreme fans this time, and also with Xia Chuwei..."

As if she thought of something, Lan Xinyue changed her sarcastic words: "Xia Chuwei has a useful gun. Even if the matter is exposed, it will definitely have nothing to do with her in the end. Poor Tang Su, she was sold and she had to count the money for others... I'm afraid she will be the scapegoat again."

Huo Yunting was too lazy to pay attention to Lan Xinyue, "Are you finished talking? Just get out of here after talking."

Lan Xinyue's expression froze, "Huo Yunting, Wantang..."

Huo Yunting completely lost his patience. He pushed Lan Xinyue away who was blocking him and strode away.

Lan Xinyue looked at the man's departure back and stamped her feet in anger.

......

At 11:55, Huo Yunting finally arrived home.

When I opened the bedroom door, it was pitch black inside.

The clear moonlight sprinkled in through the gaps in the curtains, and the bulging shadows on the bed could be seen faintly.

The moment he saw the figure, Huo Yunting took his pace.

She went home.

Since hypnosis, Xia Chuwei hasn't dreamed for a long time.

I don’t know if the recent treatment has been effective, but Xia Chuwei has lost a long time and has another dream.

The dream scene is in the hospital.

The man closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed, his face pale without a trace of blood.

She sat beside the bed, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, the man lying on the hospital bed finally woke up.

Xia Chuwei's attention was always on the man. When she saw him wake up, she stood up in surprise.

"Huo Yunting, you are awake!"

She first looked at the temperature on his forehead, then rushed to the bell beside the bed, and said incoherently: "How do you feel now? Are you thirsty or not, do you want to drink some water? You haven't eaten anything, you should be hungry, right? Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you..."

Although her expression was joyful, tears kept falling along the corners of her eyes.

Huo Yunting was just confused for a few seconds, and his deep eyes gradually became clear.

He stretched out his hand gently and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Didn't you go to the show?"

It would be fine if I didn’t talk about this, but when it came to this, the tears in Xia Chuwei’s eyes were even more anxious.

"You are so sick, why don't you tell me!"

"It's just a cold."

"You've been burned like this, and you're still a cold?" Xia Chuwei's voice was stained with unprecedented sharpness. "Huo Yunting, I don't want to be a widow. If you continue to waste your body, we might as well break up directly!"

During the year they were together, Xia Chuwei had a calm and gentle personality. When she was angry, she had a little temper, but she never spoke to him in such a tone.

She is not the kind of woman who often talks about breaking up.

During the year they dated, there were many quarrels.

But every time she quarreled, she never mentioned the word "breakup".

As for how they were together at the beginning...

Xia Chuwei still feels confused.


Chapter completed!