Fu Mochuan quickly stopped, gently held up An Qing's arm wrapped in gauze, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and stroked it a few times through the gauze and said, "It's okay, just break a little skin, the doctor said that there will be no scars." ”

So it's a burn.

"What about Mrs. White?" An Qing asked.

She didn't know how she felt when she thought of that woman, she was really guilty about this woman before, and the curse before "dying" also troubled her for a long time, even if she suffered Mrs. White's frenzied revenge, she could understand, although she couldn't agree with it.

But if she even wants to kill the innocent Ye Jin, An Qing can't forgive.

Fu Mochuan's face was slightly cold, and his tone towards her remained unchanged, still so gentle: "She can't run away." ”

An Qing nodded, remembering a scene in a dream, whether it was a dream or a memory, she remembered that Ye Jin was burned very hard, "What about Xiao Jin?" How is he? ”

Fu Mochuan reached over and pinched her cheek, as if it wasn't enough, and his face leaned up.

Coma and high fever, her lips were a little dry and peeling, Fu Mochuan was moisturizing her lips just now, the tip of her tongue swept over, and the man's voice was slurred.

"He's fine, but I'm fine, and you've been calling him by his name since just now."

An Qingmo, in fact, her lips were blocked and she couldn't speak, so she had to roll her eyes in her heart.

This vinegar jar, no, vinegar jar!

It is said that on the night of the incident, Fu Mochuan waited for a while to call her and no one answered, so he asked the bodyguards to come over and take a look, so he saved them in time, and Ye Jin was estimated to have been brought over by her phone call, but she didn't have time to ask, because Ye Jin had refused to see her.

That's right, Ye Jin refused to see her, and the next day after she woke up, she ignored someone's strong objection and dragged her body with a high fever to see Ye Jin, but she didn't see it.

Outside the door of Ye Jin's ward, she was stopped by Xiao Hei, an assistant who heard the news, Xiao Hei was a very polite young man and knew An Qing very well, but he told her very resolutely that Ye Jin didn't want to see her now.

"It's okay, I'll come back later." She thought that Ye Jin was not feeling well and didn't want to see anyone, so she carefully asked Xiao Hei about his condition, and left with no peace of mind after learning that there was no major problem.

After that, she came many times, but each time she was turned away, and she became a little suspicious after many refusals.

"Is Ye Jin in there?" She frowned and looked at Xiao Hei, "Let me in, I won't disturb him, I'll leave as soon as I see him." ”

Xiao Hei was actually a year older than her, but he definitely didn't dare to compete with her in terms of qualifications, and said embarrassedly, "Mrs. Fu, I just conveyed Jinjin's meaning, don't make me embarrassed." ”

When did Ye Jin not even want to see her?

An Qing didn't mind once or twice, but it had been a few days and she hadn't seen Ye Jin, she was a little suspicious, and the situation in the nightmare flashed in her mind, Ye Jin was full of fire and slowly dissipated in front of her, her heart shrank violently, and she was instantly filled with fear.

"Get out of the way."

She really launched a rush Xiao Hei how dare to stop her, not to mention that there were a few bodyguards behind her, Xiao Hei blocked the doorknob with a sad face, An Qing ignored it and went straight inside.

"Mrs. Fu, Sister An Qing," Xiao Hei almost cried, "this is really what Jinjin meant." ”

Even if it was really Ye Jin's meaning, An Qing couldn't listen to it, the more Xiao Hei stopped her, the more anxious she became, how could she see Ye Jin with her own eyes to rest assured.

She soon broke down the door and squinted her eyes as she entered, the layout of the ward was similar to hers, but it was very dark, the morning sun was good, but the curtains were closed in the room, and almost no light was letting in.

Moreover, the room was empty.

Could it be that Ye Jin really had an accident, and everyone was hiding it from her?

This kind of thing has not happened before, such as Lang Yan's death, and Fu Mochuan has hidden it from her for a long time.

"Xiao Jin." She stood in the empty room, her heart clenched with nervousness and fear: "What about Ye Jin?" Where is he! ”

Xiao Hei was also stunned, and then turned his gaze to the bathroom.

An Qing also looked over, and then rushed forward in a few steps.

The bathroom door was closed, and she twisted a few handfuls to be locked.

"Xiao Jin, are you in there?"

She knocked the door, and there was a knock all over the room.

"Let's go." After a long time, a low male voice came from the bathroom, although it was hoarse, An Qing quickly recognized that it was Ye Jin's voice.

"Xiao Jin, how are you?"

She sighed slightly, but she still couldn't let go, how badly hurt was it that she refused to see her?

"I'm fine," Ye Jin's voice slowly came from inside the door: "Sister, you go, I want to rest." ”

She was silent and put down her knocking hand, "Okay, I'll come back when you want to see me." ”

Stepping out of the room, she didn't walk away immediately, stood dumbfounded for a moment, then turned and went to the doctor's office.

The doctor probably also got Ye Jin's advice, and only implicitly told him under her multiple interrogations that Ye Jin's injuries and burns were relatively large, and it might take a while to recover, but let her rest assured that they would try their best to save them.

Rest assured, how could she be reassured?

She remembered some moments before she fell unconscious, Ye Jin rushed towards her in the fire, wrapped her tightly in the bath towel for survival, and he protected her and rushed into the fire.

She only burned a little and it hurt so much, how painful he must be.

She still came to see Ye Jin as always, and she was not discouraged when she was turned away, just once she met a nurse who went in to change the dressing, and through the crack in the door, she saw Ye Jin sitting on the edge of the bed facing each other, wearing a hospital gown and not seeing clearly, but she saw the gauze on his head at a glance.

There is a lot of gauze, and almost the entire head is covered with gauze, which is shocking at a glance.

An Qing's heart shook heavily.

No wonder he refused to see her, it turned out that he burned his face.

He is only 20 years old, a star with unlimited prospects, but he was disfigured because of her!

She couldn't describe how she felt at the moment, so she pushed the door open and rushed in.

Hearing the movement, Ye Jin turned her face towards her, turned her back sharply in the next second, and said in a buzzing voice: "You go, who let you in?" ”

She ignored Ye Jin's temper and looked at his stiff back, her nose was a little sour.

"I'm sorry I hurt you again." and hurt him so badly, she really would rather be hurt than feel guilty in her heart.

Ye Jin didn't say anything, the air in the room was very solemn, the nurse looked at them a few times, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Miss An, I'm going to change his dressing." ”

An Qing nodded, looked at Ye Jin's back and said, "Sister is outside, I'll come in when you want to see me." ”

Maybe she had already bumped into her, this time the nurse didn't close the door after changing the medicine, An Qing looked at the figure that was still facing away from her, and walked in with a dead face.

Hearing the movement, Ye Jin turned around at the head of the bed, always maintaining a posture with her back to her, An Qing was not reluctant, he was willing to see her It was already good.

After a few steps away, she stopped, looked at Ye Jin's back and said, "I'm still shy, what's wrong with letting my sister take a look?" ”

Ye Jin didn't say anything, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "I asked the doctor, they said it's okay, modern medical technology is so developed, don't worry, even if my sister wants to do more, she will let you recover as before." ”

Ye Jin was silent for a few more seconds, and a voice slowly came: "Are you okay?" ”

His vocal cords may also have been burned, and after so many days, he still sounded hoarse, and An Qing's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

In this case, he first cared about her.

"I'm fine, why are you so stupid? Didn't you let go? Why save me, do you think I'll be happy to see you burn like this? ”

Hearing her sobbing, Ye Jin finally turned around, her face was wrapped in gauze, wrapped like a mummy, and it was really ugly at a glance.

Facing her gaze, Ye Jin subconsciously turned his face, An Qing walked over in two steps and one step, and walked around in front of him.

Ye Jin's eyes dodged again, An Qing ignored it, and saw that almost all the parts exposed by him outside the hospital gown were wrapped in gauze, so you can imagine how badly the burn was.

"How did you hurt like this?"

Her tears welled up even more, remembering that Ye Jin's hands were tied in the fire, but in order to save her, she didn't hesitate to put her hands into the fire, how painful it must have been at that moment.

Ye Jin raised her hand, as if she wanted to wipe her tears, and when she saw the gauze on her hand, she gave up: "That's why I don't want you to see it." ”

An Qing wiped her tears, indeed, no matter how much she was annoyed at this point, Ye Jinken saw that she was already fine, and the others took their time.

After this day, she began to take care of Ye Jin despite the fact that she was also a patient, and also changed her ward to next door to Ye Jin, so that she could see him at any time.

7:25 a.m.

The entrance of a primary school in Longcheng was already bustling.

Today, Monday, is the rush hour again, and a steady stream of students and parents crowds the school gates.

In the carriage, Lang Cheng's little hand had just helped the doorknob, and Fu Mochuan had already stepped out of the car one step ahead of him, and turned around to open the door for him.

He didn't say anything, his two little hands held the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, and Fu Mochuan took another hand and helped him out of the car.

"Thank you."

He rejected the big palm stretched out by the other party, pulled his schoolbag in his hand, and walked towards the school gate with small steps.

Fu Mochuan followed step by step, and his big palm intentionally or unintentionally put on his small schoolbag to block the pedestrians passing by for him.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked through the endless flow of people, although they were in a hurry, giving people a very harmonious feeling.

There was still a little distance from the school gate, and Lang Cheng stopped and turned his head to look at him: "I've arrived." ”

Fu Mochuan snorted and paused: "I'm still waiting here after school." ”

Lang Cheng didn't reply again, turned around and took small steps.

After more than a year of getting along, the relationship between the two has eased a lot, but it seems difficult to achieve the level of intimacy with the little bean sprouts, for example, if you want to come and kiss anytime and anywhere like the little bean sprouts, it's not good just to think about it.