I lifted my leg and got out of the car, he didn't move, he was still standing on the side waiting for me, reaching out and seemed to want to hug me, I turned my body sideways to dodge, and raised my hand to block: "Han Mo, don't touch me."

I looked at him with no half of a look on my face.

He looked at me for a few seconds, then finally withdrew his hand and walked in step by step.

"What do you eat?"

Han Mo ordered some porridge, probably because of the Chinese New Year, there were not many people here at all.

"I'm not hungry, you eat quickly, I'm going back to rest after eating."

He didn't speak, put the menu back, and asked the waiter to start serving.

The porridge was served quickly, but Han Mo ate it very slowly.

I took out my mobile phone and started scrolling through Weibo, swiping all the content of today, Han Mo hadn't finished eating yet.

I reached over and touched the pot, the porridge was already cold, Han Mo obviously did this on purpose.

I put my phone back in my bag and got up directly: "Since you're full, then I'll go first."

He raised his hand and pulled me: "Fu Yao, do you have to be like this?"

I looked back at him and sneered: "This sentence should be asked by me, right?"

He pursed his lips, his face was very bad, but he didn't let go of my hand, and called the waiter with a cold face: "Checkout!"

"You let go of me!"

He ignored me, took out his wallet and asked the waiter to take the money himself, and he didn't want change, got up and dragged me outside.

I held it for more than an hour, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I dragged him hard, and stood there without moving forward.

He also stopped and looked back at me, but he didn't speak, just a little forbearance in his dark eyes.

"You're going to let me go!"

I reached out and shook his hand, with all my strength, like crazy, the bag was thrown on top of him, and he raised a hand to block it: "Don't make trouble, I'm really-"

With a bang, he suddenly let go, and he fell directly in front of me.

The proprietress screamed, and then ran over to help Han Mo: "Girl, your husband fainted, can you quickly help him up to see if anything is wrong?"

I looked at him in a daze, feeling my throat tight, and my feet felt as if they had been nailed to the ground: "He's not my husband."

The boss also came over at this time, holding Han Mo, "Oh, this face is so bad." As he spoke, the boss reached out and probed Han Mo's forehead, "Yo, this burns, hurry up, girl, hit 2, your boyfriend is so burned that his brain burns out." ”

Husband? Boyfriend?

Hehe, it's funny, I don't have anything to do with him.

"He's not my boyfriend, he's the one who dragged me over for some reason."

I raised my legs and wanted to leave, but the proprietress pulled me along: "Girl, don't lose your temper, look at it, this face is white, don't make trouble, I hit 2, you can accompany me later!"

I followed the boss's line of sight and saw Han Mo, who was being supported by the boss, who was tall and big, but now he was fainting in someone's arms.

I never noticed that his face was indeed pale.

I suddenly remembered what he had said more than an hour ago, and I don't know why, I just felt a little sour in my eyes.

In the end, I didn't leave, and I accompanied the ambulance to the hospital when it came.

The examination came out quickly, nothing happened, just not enough rest, plus high fever and stomach ulcer, so I fainted.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning after the toss, and I wanted to leave, but I was pressed by the nurse to prevent me from leaving.

They said that Han Mo might still have a high fever at night, and I had to watch it, and if the fever didn't go away, I had to tell the doctor.

I explained that I had nothing to do with him, but no one believed me, and they all said that I was losing my temper with Han Mo.

Temper tantrum?

It's strange why they think I'm just throwing a tantrum!

Was he also angry when he threw me into the river?

It's funny.

But I was still kept by them, standing in front of Han Mo's bedside, satisfying their imagination of being a "touching" girlfriend.

I almost fell asleep when Han Mo's phone rang, and it kept ringing in his pocket.

I was woken up like this, and saw that the drip on his hand was half gone, and when I looked at my phone, it was already three o'clock.

I didn't answer his phone, but it rang again in quick succession.

I don't want to wake up others, although Han Mo is the only one in this ward, but next door and opposite, Han Mo is not alone.

The fifth time it rang, I was so forced that I had no choice but to lean over and dig for the phone in his pocket.

Because the pocket of the phone was not on the side I was sitting on, I had to lean over to get it, and the ringing had stopped when I touched the phone.

"Fu Yao."

I just wanted to sit back, but suddenly I was pulled by Han Mo.

When I heard him see my name, I thought he was awake, but when I looked up, I found that he was still asleep.

And he's calling my name.

Before I could figure out why, the mobile phone in my hand had already rang, I tore Han Mo's hand away, sat back, and pressed the answer button.

"Han Mo, I'm in City B, I know you're unwilling, just like Ye Zhiqiu back then, but what can you do, Fu Yao and she are now following Jiang Feiyi, what can you do! Don't you treat me like this Han Mo, our child is more than six months old, and you can see him in three months, don't you treat me like this, okay-"

It was Xu Ran's voice, I looked at the sleeping Han Mo, and I only felt that the whole person was cold, from head to toe.

He gasped slightly, and said coldly to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'm Fu Yao."

"Fu, Fu Yao?"

"Han Mo is in the People's Hospital, inpatient department 6, come here, I have something to do, so I won't wait for you."

"What happened to him—"

I hung up the phone directly, glanced at Han Mo, put the phone on his bedside, picked up my bag, and walked out of the ward without any hesitation.

The nurse on duty pulled: "Miss Fu, where are you going?" Your boyfriend's bits aren't done yet, and you-"

I looked at the nurse coldly: "He's not my boyfriend, besides, his wife will come over later, called Xu Ran, you can take her to his ward later."

The nurse obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and she was stunned when she looked at me.

I pulled her hand away and walked to the elevator.

There was heating in the hospital, but as soon as I came out of the hospital, the cold wind hit my whole face stiff, like a knife, scraping on my face.

I reached out and wrapped the scarf around my neck, how to go back to the hotel in the middle of the night, it was really irritating!

Luckily, there was a taxi parked outside the hospital, and I saw it when I walked out.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already half past three in the morning, I set the alarm clock at nine o'clock, changed my clothes and went straight to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I felt a little headache, turned off the alarm clock on my mobile phone to wash, and when I came out, I realized that I had a cold.

"Did you eat breakfast?"

When I walked downstairs, it was already ten o'clock, and Xue Jiaying was waiting for me in a black coat.

I shook my head and sniffed, "Not yet."

"Eat it while it's hot, we'll have lunch and then we'll go over."

As she spoke, Xue Jiaying stuffed a thermos flask into my arms.

There was hot chicken porridge inside, and I took the spoon and asked as I ate, "Where is Jiang Feiyi?"

"I'll see you over lunch."

Xue Jiaying rarely asks Jiang Feiyi in front of me, and she never lets others see her with Jiang Feiyi.

The two of them got married, as if they weren't married, except for those of us who knew each other, basically no one knew that Xue Jiaying was Jiang Feiyi's wife.

"You have a cold?"

The snot kept running, and I basically drank the porridge and wiped it all the time.

Hearing Xue Jiaying's voice, I glanced up at her and nodded: "Well, it may have been cold when I went out for a walk last night."

She frowned, but didn't say anything.

I thought I was going to get better with this cold, but it turned out that I was overestimating my own body.

On the first day, I didn't feel very bad, but on the second day, I couldn't get up at all, I was groggy, my reaction was slow, and I had a high fever in the afternoon.

This high fever lasted for a week, and in the end, the director team had no choice but to let me go back first, let me go on stage first, and then go back and match the recording.

There's no way around it, that's the only way to do it.

So I had to stay in City B for more than a week, but because of my illness, I flew back to City A with Jiang Feiyi and Xue Jiaying on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

The fever is intermittent, and the fever can go down after taking medicine, but once you don't take the medicine, the temperature rises again, and the fever often returns to 39 degrees or almost 40 degrees in the middle of the night.

In the end, Jiang Feiyi forcibly stuffed me into the hospital, and I stayed in the hospital for three days before I was completely discharged from the hospital.

At that time, it was already the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and Lin Zhaofeng also came back from home to get ready to go to work, and when he saw me, he was shocked: "Sister Yao, I just went back for the New Year, why do you seem to have been skinned?"

I rolled my eyes, but I didn't get skinned, but I lost a full five pounds in less than ten days of being sick.

He stepped forward and touched my wrist, the expression on his face was so exaggerated that I wanted to beat him, he lowered his head and pinched my wrist like pinching a bamboo pole: "Tut-tut, if my mother sees this, I won't be distressed to death."

I glared at him, "You have nothing to do with your mom about this."

He nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, but you have really lost a lot of weight, Sister Yao, like Lin Daiyu, it doesn't look like there are a few taels of meat at all." As he spoke, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes widened when he looked at me: "You won't be sick because of that Han Mo, right?"

I kicked him without even thinking about it, but when this kid came back after the New Year, his guts were fat, so he avoided it directly, and said endlessly: "He's going to remarry his ex-wife, Sister Yao, why are you still thinking about this rotten cabbage?!"