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Chapter 56 Fu Yanye is too jealous

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When Zhuo Jian woke up again, it was already past 12 noon.

Li Yuqing took antipyretics from outside and returned to the ward.

Zhuo Jian was just trying to find someone to ask why he was in the hospital. When he saw him, his heart was shocked!

"you're awake!"

Li Yuqing stepped forward, raised his hand and gently touched her forehead, but the name of the person she called when she fell asleep rang in his ears, and he felt sad...

Zhuo Jian sat leaning against the head of the bed, lowering her eyes and feeling the coolness on the back of his hands, holding her breath.

"The fever has gone away for the time being, but the doctor said it may come back again. If it continues to be this high, the injections will still have to be continued."

He said calmly.

"I have a fever?"

She couldn't remember clearly. She felt groggy after going back last night. She originally thought of taking a rest before taking a shower and going to bed, but she didn't expect to wake up and be here now.

"Thirty-nine degrees five! The doctor said it is dangerous for adults to have a fever like this, but it looks like everything is fine!"

Li Yuqing smiled at the end.

"Thank you for your kindness! Where are the others?"

There were only two people in the ward, which made her feel strange, so she pretended to be relaxed and changed the subject.

"They are returning to the city first. There are still some follow-up tasks that they need to follow up on. We will go back as soon as you are well."

"Then let's go quickly, I feel much better!"

"good!"

In fact, Li Yuqing wanted to spend more time alone, so he didn't have to come for this interview. But when he thought of spending two days alone with her in another place, he still found a name to come with her.

But Zhuo Jian obviously didn't want to be alone with him, and couldn't stand how uncomfortable she was, so he had to take her away.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when she got home. Li Yuqing sent her downstairs. Seeing that she had a fever again, he was a little worried and asked her: "Why don't you go to the hospital tonight?"

"No! I can't get any more injections after going to the hospital tonight, and I already miss my bed at home. You've been tired for the whole day, so go back and rest!"

Zhuo Jian said, opening the door and getting out of the car.

Li Yuqing came out, walked to her, and gave her the medicine: "If the fever gets worse at night, take an antipyretic medicine."

He was a little worried, worried that she would have a fever that would keep her from waking up.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I will take care of myself."

“I don’t know who even woke up after being carried to the hospital!”

Li Yuqing looked at her with fond eyes. Seeing that she was strong alone, his heart ached with pain. He unconsciously raised his hand to push away the broken hair from her forehead.

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened and he was about to avoid it.

The two people heard the sound of the car door being opened at the same time, and both looked in the same direction.

That man came from the darkness, like a man from hell.

Zhuo Jian heard her heartbeat speed up and felt her breathing tense.

Fu Yanye!

After Li Yuqing saw the person clearly, he slowly put down his hand and said softly: "Then I'll go back first. My mobile phone is on 24 hours a day. If you need anything, please contact me."

"Yeah! Slow down on the road!"

Zhuo Jian agreed and watched him get into the car.

Fu Yanye stood two meters away from her, watching Li Yuqing's car drive away with cold eyes before looking at Zhuo Jian again.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him, and when she saw his eyes that looked like someone was raping someone, she just said in a calm tone: "I won't invite you to sit up at this late hour. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"Zhuo Jian!"

Fu Yanye stood there with his hands in his pockets, and called her in a cold voice.

Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him: "Does Young Master Ye have something important?"

She hasn't been gone for a long time, what serious things will happen?

She didn't wait for his answer, but he quickly walked up to her and looked at her with cold and inquiring eyes: "Have you been very happy these days?"

The smile on Zhuo Jian's face froze and she asked him: "Can't I be happy?"

The north wind suddenly blew heavily. He looked down at the sweat on her forehead, then frowned, and then looked at the medicine in the bag in her hand: "Do you have a fever?"

"So I want to go back first!"

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

"I send you!"

Fu Yanye said that he was going to get her small suitcase. Zhuo Jian immediately pulled the suitcase behind him: "No! It's just a fever. It's not like she can't take care of herself."

Fu Yanye glanced at her darkly, then directly held her wrist and took her suitcase by force.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye dragged her suitcase inside with a sullen face and said, "Follow me!"

Zhuo Jian clenched the medicine in his hand, and then stepped forward to follow.

She didn't expect to see him when she came back.

How did he know she would be home at this time?

The two people were standing some distance apart in the elevator. Zhuo Jian couldn't help but ask him: "How did you know I was coming back?"

Fu Yanye raised his eyes, tightened his hands in his pockets, and finally said in a very calm tone: "I was just passing by!"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, passing by? From his high-end community to the dilapidated community where she had been passing for decades? Or downstairs?

"What's wrong with you? You're not going for an interview? Why did you make yourself sick?"

"I drank some beer last night and went for a walk around the lake. Maybe the wind was too cold!"

As Zhuo Jian spoke, his heart suddenly jumped.

She remembered some vague things in her mind.

Sure enough, the next second, Fu Yanye lowered his face and stared at her: "Who asked you to drink? Forgot what I told you before?"

"hehe!"

Zhuo Jian lowered his head in embarrassment and now just wanted to escape from the elevator.

Fortunately, she didn't live that high, so they arrived at her door very quickly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him before opening the door: "Thank you for sending me off, but it's too late and I won't keep you. I..."

"Does being with Li Yuqing make you feel so at ease? You can drink as much wine as you want and the wind can blow as you like?"

Fu Yanye suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall, asking her bitterly.

"what are you saying?"

Zhuo Jian was inexplicably hit by the wall and her heart beat like thunder, and she managed to ask a question.

"You said you were going for an interview, but you actually went to Two Worlds, right? You were far away from the familiar people in City A, and you had a lot of fun outside, right?"

The more Fu Yanye talked, the angrier he became, and the look in his eyes became more and more angry.

Zhuo Jian felt that something was wrong. She felt that she was probably suffering from fever. Otherwise, why would she smell vinegar?

"Why don't you quibble? I got everything right, didn't you?"

Fu Yanye was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

She didn't even explain at all.

"Are you jealous?"

Zhuo Jian was forced to speak hoarsely, but she still asked him stubbornly.

Fu Yanye was suddenly startled, and the next second he let go of her, turned and looked away: "Jealous? Are you worthy?"

"I don't deserve it! Then I'll go back! Thank you for helping me carry my luggage!"

Zhuo Jian slowly lowered his hand and went to open the door.

Fu Yanye saw her dragging her suitcase into the house in the blink of an eye. She didn't even give him an explanation?

Ever since he found out that she was going on a business trip with Li Yuqing, he felt as if there were some small flying insects living in him. He felt like he would be killed by those bugs at any time. When she finally came back, she told him this?

He is not here to carry her luggage!

When Zhuo Jian closed the door, she heard a bang. She stepped back in fright, her already bad expression worsened, and she looked in shock at the person who broke into her house without her consent.

He said: "I'm not here to help you carry your luggage!"

"Then, what are you here for?"
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