1772 The Rest of Your Life Is All for You (50)

Fan Yu pinched Xiao Liuliu's little face and quickly left the ward.

In the corridor, there was no trace of the woman.

He remembered something, and reached out of his pocket to pull out the business card she had forced into him.

There is no information on it, only one name: Qiao Yuanfei.

There is also a phone number at the bottom.

He glanced at it, walked to the trash can in front of him, and with a flick of his long finger, the business card fell into the trash can accurately.

Van Yu paced to the elevator.

As soon as I reached out and pressed the elevator, I felt someone behind me.

Subconsciously turned around and found a familiar figure standing in front of the trash can.

She didn't leave?

Qiao Yuanfei lowered her head from the trash can in the hospital, picked up her business card, and wiped it.

When I looked up at Fan Yu, my eyes were gloomy.

It was like a condemnation, and it was like a grievance, but he didn't say a word.

If she opened her mouth to accuse, Fan Yu would not take it to heart at all, and she would not feel that she had done anything wrong.

It's just a stranger's business card, and if you throw it away, you throw it away.

Even if he was seen in person, he would not feel the slightest guilt in his heart.

But she didn't say anything, and she silently choked on all the humiliations and grievances, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ding!"

The elevator arrived quickly.

Fan Yu realized that he was losing his mind, frowned for the Nth time, and stepped into the elevator.

Qi Yan is not in the hospital, she just waits here for as long as it is useless.

Nor would he persuade her to leave.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a hand suddenly reached in.

The blocked door quickly popped open again.

Qiao Yuanfei's slender body squeezed in and walked to the corner of the elevator.

Quiet as a mute.

Just kept picking at the fingers in the palm of her hand, revealing her nervousness.

Fan Yu stared at her small movements, and the whole person was slightly stunned.

It seemed that Nian Xiaomu's playful face flashed in front of him......

He remembered that when she was nervous, she also liked to pick her palms like this.

It was just a second of distraction, and Fan Yu quickly regained his composure.

When the elevator reached the first floor, I walked out without hesitation.

As soon as I walked out of the hospital, I found that I had an extra "tail" behind me.

At first, he thought it was his own delusion.

After all, everyone may walk the same way out of the hospital.

But when he got into the car, he drove some distance.

In the rearview mirror, he could clearly see a car following him.

Where he turns, the other party turns.

Is this to compete with him?

A trace of cold light rose from Fan Yu's eyes, a rare evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he clenched the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped away.

Then at the intersection in front of him, he turned around a fork and quickly entered the trail......

All operations, all stuck in front of a traffic light.

As expected, by the time he returned to the main lane, the little tail that followed him had been thrown off by him.

The smile on the corner of Fan Yu's mouth turned contemptuous.

Drive steadily to your villa.

When he returned to the gate of his private villa and saw a strange car parked in front of his house, he couldn't laugh a little.

"Uhhh

The luxurious sports car stopped on the side of the road, and before the doorman stepped forward to open the door for him, Fan Yu had already quickly pushed the door and got out of the car.

Strode towards another car on the side of the road.

Reached out and pulled the car door out, pulling the person in the driver's seat out.

It's really her.

Qiao Yuanfei.

She really can, she was thrown away by him, and she can still find his villa.

"I have no ill will."