"Brother Zifan, then I'll go first, you remember to have dinner, don't be too tired. Zhao Ruotong finished saying this paragraph in a soft voice, and his expression was also pitiful.

After walking out of the gate of the hospital, his expression instantly became fierce again, "Fan Yao, you want to rob me of everything, since you don't let me have a good time, I won't let you have a good time!"

Every sentence of the piercing words seems to be squeezed out of between the teeth, which shows how deep Zhao Ruotong's hatred is for her.

But it's not so much hatred, it's jealousy, jealousy of everyone's love for Fan Yao, jealousy that she seems to have everything at her fingertips.

Zhao Ruotong suddenly remembered what Zhao Yi had just said when he called her, he had Fan Yao's fierce material, and that couldn't be better.

"Fan Yao, wait, I have a bigger surprise waiting for you!"

She took a deep breath and quickly stopped a taxi to go to Mu's.

Inside the hospital.

Wei Zifan finally got rid of Zhao Ruotong, so he wanted to come back and say a few words to Fan Yao, but when he saw that her whole body was shrunk in the quilt, he seemed to be able to hear a little sobbing.

Fan Yao only cried intently, and didn't hear the footsteps getting closer and closer to her at all, she thought that Wei Zifan would definitely accompany Zhao Ruotong.

Even she had already thought about it, and when Wei Zifan came over to say something that was out of place with her, she immediately told him that with Zhao Ruotong, she wouldn't provoke her again.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, Fan Yao's crying became louder, and there was no one on the left and right, so no one should be able to see the happy crying.

Wei Zifan stood on the edge of the bed, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but want to laugh when she watched the quilt go up and down.

"Ahem......" he coughed twice deliberately.

The crying in the quilt stopped abruptly, and the originally round quilt collapsed instantly.

Then a small choked sound came.

Fan Yao cried this time because she was discovered, how embarrassed she was.

Sad and disturbing, the two emotions were intertwined, making Fan Yao embarrassed and embarrassed.

Wei Zifan raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the quilt, but when he pulled it, he didn't pull it open.

Fan Yao inside dragged the edges of the quilt and pressed them all under him, Wei Zifan changed several places and tried to pull the quilt open, but in the end it was all in vain.

Suddenly, there was no movement outside, Fan Yao sobbed and put her ears close to the quilt, wanting to hear if the people outside were leaving.

Wei Zifan looked at the suddenly bulging piece in the quilt, and knew Fan Yao's careful thoughts, and he instantly had the intention of teasing her.

He deliberately put his steps a little heavier so that Fan Yao could hear clearly.

After reaching the door, he stood on tiptoe and quietly walked to the side where Fan Yao's back was facing.

"This is leaving?" Fan Yao was still a little disappointed, she let go of the hand that was holding the quilt tightly, and began to silently shed tears again.

Hmmm-

The quilt was lifted in an instant, and the dazzling light outside made Fan Yao unable to adapt for a while, and she reflexively pulled the quilt hard, trying to block her eyes.

Wei Zifan had a warm smile on his face, and before he could say anything, the whole person planted towards Fan Yao.

The weather in November was not too cold, but the temperature in the room soared instantly, Fan Yao looked at Wei Zifan in a daze, the tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes that made people involuntarily indulge, she could not forget it in her life.

It seems that she can't escape, she is sad every day these days, like there is something missing in her heart, but she doesn't want to show it, she is afraid that Han Yang will worry about her.

Every time Zhao Ruotong showed off in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally, it made her feel like a backup.

She didn't believe that Wei Zifan would turn around and devote himself to other people's gentleness, but things really happened, and those photos have always been a thorn in her heart.

Thinking back to Wei Zifan, I was actually a little bit of a sibling, Fan Yao was amused by his appearance, he is now like a hairy boy who has just fallen in love, and he is actually a little cute.

Wei Zifan was completely stunned this time, he didn't seem to have seen Fan Yao smile like this for a long time.

He involuntarily lowered his head slowly, Fan Yao watched the person pressing on his body getting closer and closer to him, and quickly stretched out his hand against his chest.

"You...... What are you doing......" Fan Yao asked with a red face.

"Yaoyao, I have something to say to you, if you don't forgive me after saying this, I will never bother you again. ”

Fan Yao slowly lowered his head and pondered, did Wei Zifan want to explain to himself, but what if the result was not what he wanted to hear.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, obviously Mu Qingyun had a lot of women at that time, and he had slept with others, but he didn't feel like this now.

But when it happened to Wei Zifan, she couldn't bear it, as if she suddenly had an emotional cleanliness fetish.

It may be at this moment that she realized that she might not be in love with Mu Qingyun, but a kind of paranoia, a kind of paranoia that borders on madness.

It wasn't until Wei Zifan appeared that she was pulled out of this distorted view of love, so she had a supreme expectation for the person who gave her salvation.

But one day, this fairy-like person was suddenly contaminated with worldly fireworks, and she felt that the sky had fallen.

If Wei Zifan's explanation is unacceptable, what should she do? What should she do? Then it should be an answer for herself who dares to rob it.

Fan Yao slowly looked up at Wei Zifan, tears flowed uncontrollably, "Say it, I'll listen,"

Wei Zifan slowly showed a smile, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly got up from Fan Yao's body and touched the back of his head awkwardly.

"If there's anything you want to ask me, say it. ”

"Okay, you can say it. Fan Yao sat up and nodded.

"I was depressed the day you gave me the bracelet, so I went to drink with a few friends. ”

Wei Zifan had been paying close attention to Fan Yao's expression, and seeing that Fan Yao had no reaction, he continued.

"After I went back that day, the next morning I saw Zhao Ruotong lying naked next to me, and there was a bloodstain on the sheets. ”

Fan Yao's chest began to rise and fall violently, and she knew that it took a lot of courage for Wei Zifan to confess this matter to her, so she tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"I know. Fan Yao said tremblingly.

Wei Zifan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, he quickly picked up the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped Fan Yao's tears.

"Don't cry yet, Yaoyao, I haven't finished yet. ”

"I'm a doctor, so I'm sure I know best if there's anything going on. Wei Zifan's tone was a little hurried.