She knew that Lin Han was a thorn stuck in Cheng Haochen's flesh. Although she could not see it, it often caused him a dull pain.
Especially this time when she was in crisis, she was looking for Lin Han, so he must have cared about her very much.
At that critical moment, she didn't think much about it. She just thought that Lin Han might be able to help him more easily in this situation, so she went to him without thinking about the consequences.
However, if I explain it to him now, it may mean that "there is no three hundred taels of silver here", and the matter may only get darker and darker.
"Come, eat first. Don't get hungry." Cheng Haochen deliberately used an understatement to cover up the sourness in his heart.
It's just that the atmosphere can never return to the calmness it had just now.
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Yu Zhengfei walked into the ward, glanced at Yu Keqing, his face was a little heavy, "Keqing, I'm here to pick you up from the hospital."
Yu Keqing knew that something like this had happened, and she would definitely not be able to live outside. She and Cheng Haochen had to act according to circumstances.
Yu Zhengfei looked ahead and seemed to be driving the car very focused, but his mind was wandering.
Yu Keqing noticed something strange about him and asked gently: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Yu Zhengfei turned his head, glanced at her solemnly, and then looked ahead.
In my impression, my brother has always been carefree and smiling all day long. Why is it like this today?
"Brother, what happened?"
Yu Zhengfei's expression was solemn, he was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Ke Qing, dad knows about you and him."
Yu Keqing's heart beat a few times, and they finally knew that what was supposed to come would come.
Yu Zhengfei suddenly sighed impatiently, "Ke Qing, no wonder you always avoided answering when we asked you how you got the project. It turns out that you have such a complicated relationship with him."
Yu Keqing looked out the window and looked at the busy streets, feeling sad in her heart...
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Yu Keqing walked into the study. The gauze by the window was only half pulled up, and the light in the room was a little dim.
Father Yu An was sitting on a large chair, facing the garden, looking out in a daze.
"Dad." She said softly and respectfully.
Yu An sat still in his chair and remained motionless. For a long time, he grabbed the information in his hand and then slowly turned around.