Wei Zifan took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and he felt that the rice grain on the tip of his nose had slipped to his mouth.

"Fan-Yao-" He gritted his teeth and looked at the gloating woman in front of him.

"I swear I definitely didn't mean to. Fan Yao put down the dishes and chopsticks, stretched out her hand and wiped Wei Zifan's face, and then sat back on the bed and looked at Wei Zifan pitifully.

In order to highlight her innocence, she also stared at her originally charming and slender Danfeng eyes.

Wei Zifan couldn't hold back his smile for a while, but he was very annoyed in his heart, so he simply slapped Fan Yao in the face, but he didn't use any force, but his expression was fierce.

Fan Yao fell straight to the bed, and even bent over, covered her face, and shouted: "Disfigured! Disfigured! You are so ruthless!"

"Do you need me to give you the Best Actress of the Year award?" Wei Zifan simply leaned back on the chair with his arms crossed, squinting his eyes to see how Fan Yao performed.

After rolling around twice, Fan Yao saw that Wei Zifan didn't move, so he pouted and sat up.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Fan Yao stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Wei Zifan's clothes hanging on her lap a few times, "I don't want to eat, it's cold, you can take me to see Yangyang." ”

Wei Zifan put down the erlang's legs, stretched out his fingers and probed the side of the bowl, it is true that there is no temperature, so let's wait for the evening to send her more things to eat.

It's just that I don't know if I can eat after seeing her sister who is longing for her......

Some words went around a hundred times behind the root of the tongue, but after all, they were not spoken, and some things were better to wait for her to see them with her own eyes.

"Let's go. Wei Zifan took a deep breath and stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and then raised his feet and walked out the door.

Fan Yao hurriedly got out of bed, and began to walk forward without even putting on her shoes, but she was almost knocked down by herself.

Fortunately, Wei Zifan turned around and helped her, otherwise her face would have been in close contact with the floor.

"Be careful, what's the hurry. Wei Zifan stared at Fan Yao's slippery little feet and said helplessly.

The corridor of the hospital seemed to have become extraordinarily long at this moment, Fan Yao followed behind Wei Zifan unhurriedly, and when she passed by the ward next to her, she suddenly saw that the number of bodyguards seemed to increase.

Not only the outer two, but also the inside.

She paused for a moment, and the two bodyguards at the door gave her a warning look.

Fan Yao hurriedly trotted to catch up with Wei Zifan, and the doctors and patients who came and went had sad looks on their faces.

Unwilling to touch the grief and pain, she lowered her head to look at her toes.

Tick –

There was a noise from the elevator door, and Fan Yao came back to his senses.

"What do you want?" Wei Zifan asked.

"Nothing. ”

The elevator slowly rose to the sixth floor, and Wei Zifan took Fan Yao's hand and walked out.

After getting out of the elevator, Fan Yao's footsteps were as heavy as lead, and she stood in place with dull eyes.

Wei Zifan felt that the person behind him was pulling him back, so he turned around and asked, "...... you?" Don't you want to go?"

Fan Yao hurriedly shook her head, "No, I'm just a little nervous, after all, it's all because of me that she suffered this crime." ”

"Don't blame yourself too much, since it's happened, let's think of a solution. ”

Wei Zifan lowered his eyes slightly, he didn't know how to comfort Fan Yao, after all, there was such a long scratch on the girl's face.

"Is she awake?" Fan Yao frowned and looked at Wei Zifan, only to find that his gaze was a little evasive.

"Wake up. ”

Since there was no danger to her life when she woke up, Fan Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of Wei Zifan's wandering eyes and heavy face just now, that breath instantly rose again.

"I don't know who the murderer is, and I can't even give her an explanation. Fan Yao muttered to herself.

Wei Zifan frowned, and his expression began to become serious, "Murderer? What murderer? Could it be that your car accident was not an accident, but someone did it on purpose?"

Fan Yao's palms had begun to gradually ooze beads of sweat, and Wei Zifan noticed that something seemed to be wrong with her emotions, so he held her hand a little harder.

"It's okay, we'll talk about it later. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yao felt a soft touch on his forehead.

Wei Zifan didn't know when he let go of the hand holding Fan Yao, turned to hold her little face, and kissed her forehead.

This kiss seemed to give Fan Yao endless courage, she slowly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes had become extremely determined.

"No matter what, it's good to be alive, if she can't take care of herself, I'll take care of her. ”

Wei Zifan rubbed her head and smiled lightly, "Hanhan, how can it be as serious as you say." ”

"I'm ready, let's go. After taking a deep breath, Fan Yao took Wei Zifan's hand again.

The two turned a corner and walked to the penultimate ward at the end of the corridor, and Wei Zifan let go of Fan Yao's hand.

"Go in by yourself, if I'm there, there are some things you can't say. ”

Fan Yao nodded, and hesitated at the door for a long time before reaching out and pushing the door in front of him open a small gap.

"Go, I'll be waiting for you here. ”

Wei Zifan's deep voice came from behind him, Fan Yao mustered up the courage to walk in, and then turned around and closed the door.

The room was dark, and the already faint light was kept out by the curtains, and nothing could penetrate at all.

Fan Yao looked around, but she didn't see Han Yang's figure, she shouted tentatively, "Yangyang, are you there?"

But no one responded, only Fan Yao's breathing kept sounding.

It was so dark in the room that Fan Yao couldn't see anything clearly, she walked to the window, and her father's curtain opened a little, only then did she see the quilt on the bed bulging together.

"Isn't this here, I just called you, and you ignore me. Fan Yao walked over with a smile.

She tugged at the quilt, and the people inside instantly trembled like frightened rabbits.

The smile on Fan Yao's face instantly froze, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"

The man in the quilt was silent, but he pressed the corners around him tighter.

"Yangyang...... I know that I am to blame for this, don't worry, I will definitely find out who is behind the scenes and give you an explanation. ”

There was another long silence, Fan Yao's brows tightened, and the hand that had just pulled the quilt hung weakly back to his side.

"Yangyang...... It's okay for you to beat me and scold me, but don't ignore me......" Fan Yao's nose was sour, and the tears of the bean fell to the ground one by one.

Han Yang is no longer just a friend to her, but more like a relative who shares weal and pain.