Fang Zhiyao put everything down and drove to arrive, Su Yun was holding the piano case and curled up in the green belt, he was startled, this decadent and haggard girl was Su Yun! He hurriedly took off his coat to wrap around her, and his heart was distressed.

"Su Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Su Wan only felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, flying in the air, falling heavily to the ground, and being run over by the next car, his whole heart was torn apart, his body was incomplete, and he was in pain.

For a while, she couldn't even cry, she only felt chills all over her body, trembling, and the worst thing was that she squatted for too long, her legs were numb, and she couldn't move.

Fang Zhiyao had to carry her into the car, and found that she was light and weightless, like a child, and was distressed.

He turned on the heater and helped her rub her legs: "I'll send you home." ”

Su Wan shook his head: "Go to your apartment." She didn't know how to face outsiders at the moment, and she didn't want to tell anyone what happened to Anxin, she just wanted to be alone. If she had to face someone, she chose Fang Zhiyao.

Fang Zhiyao looked at her in surprise, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed like stars.

He quickly drove her back to the apartment, carried her to bed and covered her with a quilt, made a cup of hot tea, and fed her a drink.

"Better?"

Su Wan just closed her eyes, barely hooked the corners of her mouth, and fell asleep groggyly.

Fang Zhiyao sighed, so he had to help her turn on the heating and hold her hand tightly, until her face turned red, he felt relieved and went to the study to continue working.

In the middle of the night, Su Wan had a fever, his eyes were closed, his face was red, his breath was chaotic, and his body was hot.

Fang Zhiyao was anxious: "Su Yun? Su Wan? ”

Half-asleep, Su Wan seemed to hear someone calling her, and responded weakly: "Hmm." ”

"You have a very bad fever, I'll take you to the hospital." Fang Zhiyao pulled open her quilt and prepared to pick her up.

"Don't." Su Yun was in a daze, just hugged the people around him tightly, and refused coquettishly.

The hot temperature, through the clothes, spread all the way to Fang Zhiyao's brain, and his heart was hot. He tried to suppress the inexplicable impulse, tucked her back into the quilt, got up to find the medicine box, and fed her fever-reducing medicine. I called Tang Jixiu again and asked how to take care of patients with cold and high fever.

The next day, when the long-lost sunlight poured on the big bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Su Wan covered her dazzling eyes with her hands, only to feel that her body was extremely heavy, the clothes on her body had already been soaked with sweat, and she was tightly surrounded by something, unable to move.

When she opened her eyes, Fang Zhiyao's charming face appeared on her face, and her long eyelashes were blown by her own breath and trembled gently.

Last night, when he was half asleep and half awake, he kept taking care of himself in and out, so that there was a warmth in her heart that extended upwards.

Her sweaty clothes made her uncomfortable, and she was about to break free of her arms and get out of bed.

"Are you awake?" Fang Zhiyao suddenly opened his eyes, and the hot body in his arms last night finally returned to normal temperature.

Overnight, she seemed to have lost some weight, and her clear eyes looked bigger on the small melon seed's face.

Su Yun thought that he was half-asleep last night, and he seemed to have been taking care of himself, and he was moved, and smiled: "Thank you last night." ”

Looking at her bright smile, his heart seemed to stop beating a beat and then beat faster.

"My clothes are sweaty, can I lend you a set of clothes?" Su Yun was covered in sweat, and he felt that he had a peculiar smell, so he didn't dare to approach him.

Fang Zhiyao hurriedly got up to get her clothes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he couldn't hide his joy.

When Su Wan came out of the bath, she was full of steam and the fragrance of gardenia shower gel.

Fang Zhiyao had already made mushroom and chicken porridge, the aroma was compelling, and beckoned her to come to the table to drink porridge.

She wore a blue striped shirt and jeans wrapped around her head, with cuffs and trousers rolled up high, like a neat tomboy. Fang Zhiyao's eyes lit up: "Come and drink porridge." ”

Su Wan tasted a bite of the hot chicken porridge, which was smooth and mellow, and was very surprised: "You can still make porridge?" ”

Fang Zhiyao smiled lightly: "I made a mistake when I went abroad to study, there was no servant by my side, I had eaten enough fried eggs and ham, I couldn't try to make porridge by myself, it was delicious if I made too much, and my friends who had eaten it asked me to open a shop to sell porridge." ”

"Oh?" Su Wan looked at his injured hand and said with concern, "How is your hand?" ”

"It's out of the way."

Halfway through eating, Fang Zhiyao finally couldn't help but open his mouth, and he glanced at the piano case with complicated intentions: "You approached Cheng Yang just for this piano?" ”

Last night, he had already studied, this piano is Strativari's genuine product, there are very few surviving in the world, the last appearance of Strativari's work "Mrs. Tina" sold for more than 2 million US dollars, Su Yun's piano auction is probably not less than 12 million.

Su Yun laughed angrily at him: "This is Anxin's violin, I will send it back to Anjia later." This is my uncle's eighteenth birthday gift to Sister Anxin, and I don't want to fall into Cheng Yang's hands. ”

Only then did Fang Zhiyao settle down: "Actually, peace of mind is no longer there, if you send her qin back, it will only add sorrow to the An couple." ”

At the mention of Cheng Yang, Su Yun unconsciously frowned, and his face was full of sadness.

"Su Yun, those who are alive must always work hard to live and live wonderfully." He thought that she was still sad about the safe departure, and he was most afraid that someone would be disgusted with the world in front of him.

Su Wan was silent, there were some things she couldn't say.

After eating breakfast, Fang Zhiyao caught her and blew her hair: "You just have a fever and can't catch a cold anymore." ”

He picked up the blow dryer and combed her hair, his fingers running between her silky strands, and all the tenderness came to his heart.

Su Wan was a little surprised: "Aren't you the second young master of the Fang family?" How can these trivial things be done. ”

Fang Zhiyao's eyelashes trembled unconsciously: "I once did something wrong, and I was thrown abroad by my family for four years, and in those four years, I learned to live alone. ”

Su Yun understood that it must have been the girl who committed suicide for him, making the Fang family's parents very disappointed in him.

"I've heard that a girl has committed suicide for you." She wanted to know more about him for a while, and couldn't help but put forward her own thoughts.

Fang Zhiyao was stunned and raised an eyebrow, who told her this, how would she know?

"You check me?" He looked at her, his tone hiding anger.

Su Wan shook his head, but he didn't want to confess Su Xuan: "Paper can't contain fire after all." ”

"Everyone has their own past, so why rush to uncover the scars." After saying this, next, Fang Zhiyao stopped talking, his face was full of haze.

Su Wan knew that she had stabbed him in the sore spot, but after Cheng Yang, her trust in men was as thin as paper.

Leaving Fang Zhiyao's house, Su Wan went to Anxin's house, her former home.

The front of the small bungalow was full of greenery, and An's mother was busy in the yard, and under the sun, she looked calm.

Su Wan hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether her next behavior would be regarded as revealing the scars of the couple and making the wounds bleed again. Eventually, she mustered up the courage to walk into An's house.

She met with An Guokang alone, and handed over the video of Cheng Yang's confession recorded last night, along with Anxin's violin.

After An Guokang watched the video, his eyes were cracked, and green tendons jumped on his forehead: "Su Yun, these are all true?" ”

Su Wan nodded: "Before Sister Anxin died, she told me that she found Chen Daoan's mobile phone, and someone in it paid for Miao Miao's life. There is no evidence in front of me, and I don't want to say it. I tried to blow him up last night, but I didn't think he said it all. ”

An Guokang's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, I know." After a pause, he looked at An's mother, who was patiently pruning trees in the sunlight outside the window, and said in a low voice: "Su Yun, can you not tell outsiders about these things, I don't want your aunt to be stimulated by these things anymore." ”

Su Wan was very emotional, she couldn't imagine that An's father loved An's mother so much now, and the derailment of previous years had disappeared, as if it had never happened.

She nodded and assured him, "I have only told my uncle about this matter so far, and I will not tell anyone else in the future." ”

An Guokang patted her on the shoulder and expressed his gratitude: "Don't worry, Cheng Yang and Lin Biyun, I will not let go of anyone who hurts An Xin and Miao Miao." ”

The two stood at the window together, looking at Su's mother outside the window.

Sometimes, knowing less is also a blessing.