After Fang Zhihe took his clothes out, he returned to 309, although he didn't want to go back to see Cheng Yuhua, but he still had to deal with the matter.

Cheng Yuhua in the ward looked at the orange that had been broken in half, his face was like ashes, and his eyes were no longer the joy, madness and loss he had before, and he didn't even despair.

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to wait for you, there is a taxi downstairs, license plate number F792!" Fang Zhihe walked to the door without looking back.

"Wait a minute!" Cheng Yuhua suddenly stopped him, and then slowly raised his head to look at the back in front of him, "Is it only when I die, can the resentment in your stomach be eliminated?!"

"Yes!" he said crisply, without the slightest hesitation, as if he were dealing with a particularly simple math problem.

Cheng Yuhua smiled bitterly, then turned around, took the remaining oranges and continued to peel them.

Fang Zhihe didn't give Cheng Yuhua another chance to be verbose, and strode out, he didn't like to come to this kind of place on weekdays, let alone come here to meet this person, so he couldn't ask for something to finish things quickly and leave early.

When he came down, the taxi driver downstairs was still waiting, he glanced at it, then reached open the door of the Rolls-Royce and sat inside.

Next, he was going to Linjiang International Airport, and then, after about 10 hours, he landed in Manchester, England, where there was a person he was concerned about day and night. He'd go with her to the exhibition, and if he could, he'd like to go to St. Paul's Church in London, and he would like beautiful architecture, and he would like exotic scenery, and he would like beautiful wedding dresses, and they could choose a wedding dress in England, bring it back to their home country, and then take wedding photos, and then have a wedding.

Fang Zhihe was driving while depicting the days of the next few days in his heart, his thoughts about Lin Rongfu were already stretched to the tightest, and if it was a little later, he would collapse, so he had to see her before he collapsed, he had to see!

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the unfamiliar number, so he ignored it, waiting for the other party to hang up automatically. After the phone hung up, the number called again, and he reluctantly pressed the answer button.

"Hello?"

"Hello, I'm the driver of 792!" the other party's voice was a little hurried, as if he had just run down from somewhere.

"Who?"

"It's the driver of the taxi you called, it's the one, the one who picks up the patient and discharges the hospital, the one who ...... License plate 792!"

"What's wrong!"

"The discharged patient you asked me to pick up!" the driver swallowed, then continued, "That old lady, she cut her wrists in my car, come here!"

What the?!

Fang Zhihe was a little stunned, he thought he had heard it wrong!

But he didn't hear it right, there was still a voice on the phone, "It's ...... That one...... At that fork in Pingyun Road, next to a bank, the People's Bank of China, I've already called 120!

Fang Zhihe's eyes were in a trance, and he forced himself to hear every word the driver said, Pingyun Road...... Fork...... The People's Hospital, no! It's the People's Bank of China!

With only consciousness and reason, he drove the car to the fork in the road that the taxi driver said, the taxi with the license plate F792 was parked on the north side of the intersection, the door and back door of the driver's cab were open, but he couldn't see the situation inside, he walked a little closer, and then looked around, there were cars parked on the side of the road, and there were some onlookers.

"Oh my God, you're here!" was the driver's voice, "Come on, come here! Look at this ......."

Fang Zhihe was dragged to the taxi by the driver in his 40s.

"Tell me about this old lady...... Why ......" The driver muttered something, Fang Zhihe didn't pay attention to it, just bent down and poked his head into the car.

It's red, it's bright red! and it's a piece!

His vision was a little blurry, the red color might not be anything to him, but to him, it was poison, and the poison dragged his consciousness and soul to the ethereal place......

He felt that his breath was a little heavy, his body was a little light, and then he ......

"Hey, hey, what are you...... Come and help!"

Then there was a cacophony of noise, and everything around seemed to be in shambles, and it felt like it had been four years ago, no, it was exactly the same......

In the hospital, Yan Jin was lying on the side of the bed writing and talking on the phone.

"Yes, I see, how do you take this medicine......? Well...... Thank you, Dr. Zhang. ”

Fang Zhihe's consciousness gradually recovered, he remembered the taxi, Cheng Yuhua, the smell of blood and the noisy sound in the car, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and then struggled to get up, Yan Jin beside him quickly put down the phone after noticing, and held Fang Zhihe's arm to let him sit up.

"Are you awake?"

Fang Zhihe nodded his head, and then said weakly: "What time is it?"

"It's one o'clock in the afternoon. Yan Jin opened his mouth, hesitating whether to tell him about Cheng Yuhua's situation.

Fang Zhihe had actually caught a glimpse of Yan Jin's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, so he said, "Say it!"

"Oh...... That, my aunt has already stitched up the wound in time, and she hasn't woken up yet, and my uncle and nanny are accompanying her in the hospital. ”

"Hmm!"

"In the future......" Yan Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Speak a little measured, aunt, she is old......

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Fang Zhihe glanced at her and got out of the hospital bed, and then walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Leave me alone, do whatever you want!"

Yan Jin wanted to say something, but he couldn't see anyone.

Fang Zhihe came out of the hospital, took a taxi, and came to the riverside, where the wind quickly swept towards him, blowing into his sleeves and neckline, and then invaded his internal organs through his pores.

He just stood quietly, letting the wind blow through him, as if only then could he feel everything around him.

After Han Ying's death, he found himself a particularly extreme person, a person who was extremely sensitive to some things and extremely numb to others, just like now, he couldn't feel anything around him. So he wanted to get himself back to normal as soon as possible, and then deal with all of this.

The wind was still blowing by the river, as if by magic, waving a club, rushing towards him, he did not move or hide, he still stood in place, like a sculpture.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, he took it out of his pocket and looked at it, it was Fang Yuedong, he wanted to hang up but thought about it again, and pressed the connect button again.

"Where are you, come back to me quickly!" Fang Yuedong roared as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't know whose voice was next to him, as if he was saying, "Wake up, wake up."

Fang Zhihe didn't respond, and let Fang Yuedong yell on the phone, which was expected for him.

"You marry people into the door without a word, and you don't look at what ...... is."

Fang Zhihe immediately pressed the hang up button, he didn't want anyone to hurt Lin Rongfu in any way, including verbal attacks, because she didn't know how to speak, and she couldn't swear words, so it was very unfair to her, not to mention that people were chosen by him, and others had no right to point fingers.

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and walked along the river, where the wind rippled in circles, which spread out and then disappeared. Fang Zhihe walked step by step, he didn't know where he was going, what he was going to do, like an empty shell without a soul.

"Mr. Fang, long time no see!"

Fang Zhihe stopped and looked up, it was a woman, her whole body was full of jewels, as if she had crawled out of a pile of jewelry, he glanced at it disdainfully, and continued to walk forward.

"Why? You became a stranger so quickly?" the woman stretched out her hand to block Fang Zhihe's way, and a milky white jade bracelet on her arm was particularly eye-catching.

"I don't have time to pay attention to you, get out of the way!" The sound was like a muffled thunder, although it was not crisp enough, but it shook people's ears.

The woman chuckled lightly and withdrew her hand, "I know you're not available, but have you ever thought about how long you Dongsheng can support without our Qin family?"

"Dongsheng's affairs, don't bother Miss Qin!" Fang Zhihe responded lightly, it seemed that he didn't care about Dongsheng's life and death.

"Fang Zhihe!" the woman's voice was a little angry, and her face began to become distorted, "You have played me from the beginning, and you have deceived me all around, don't you feel guilty at all?"

Fang Zhihe glanced at her, smiled faintly, and then spit out two words, "No!"

She raised her hand angrily and tried to slap Fang Zhihe in the face, but was pinned down by a big hand, and then the other party shook her hand away with all her might.

"I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!" Fang Zhihe dropped a sentence and walked forward, he didn't want to be disturbed, especially by this kind of woman he was not interested in at all.

"yes! I was cuckolded, and of course I wasn't in the mood...... Ahh

"What do you mean?!" Fang Zhihe pinched the prey's hand and pinched it hard, reminding her to hurry up and make it clear.

"Surnamed Fang, what are you doing! Let go of me! It hurts-" Qin Yue struggled to break free, and even kicked Fang Zhihe's leg with his foot, but the other party didn't seem to feel it, and still grabbed her tightly.

"What did you just say?!!"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the beast in front of him, Qin Yue took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned the screen to him, "Look for yourself!"

Fang Zhihe moved his gaze from her face to the screen of his mobile phone.

Shaggy?!she?

She...... Held by a man!

Fang Zhihe was a little distracted, feeling that everything in front of him was not very real, he subconsciously recognized the things around him, and found that everything was real and indelible, he quickly snatched the phone from his concentration, and then swiped the screen.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her, his eyes a little hazy, and the man wrapped his arms around her shoulders with a gentle expression.