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Mu Bei's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle and aunt, let Yaxin go. Don't push her anymore. You should know that twisted melons are not sweet. ”

She looked at Huo Zhishan and his wife, her eyes were full of helplessness.

Feelings can't be forced, this is something that everyone knows.

The problem now is not Wen Yaxin's body, but Huo Yuhong's problem.

If there was no Wen Yaxin in his heart, only Han Jialei, Yaxin would definitely not be happy with him.

Shu Lan's brows furrowed slightly, and she knew that this would make Wen Yaxin very aggrieved, so she didn't speak again.

"We know it's selfish for us to make such a request, but we don't want to see you miss out on ...... due to misunderstanding."

When Huo Zhishan said this, even he felt a little untenable.

The photos taken clearly show that Huo Yuhong and Han Jialei spent a night together, what misunderstanding is there?

"I don't think there's any misunderstanding. I'm sure you've seen the picture too. Uncle and aunt, I ...... I don't have the blessing to be your daughter-in-law, sorry. ”

Wen Yaxin spoke out in a firm tone, on the way here, she watched the news, the photos in it were very clear, the time and place were also clear, and there was no misunderstanding.

******

When Wen Yaxin first arrived at Huo's house, Huo Yuhong, who was guarding Han Jialei in the hospital, had already received a text message bombardment from his parents and a phone call.

He knew that Wen Yaxin had returned home, and he also knew the news about him and Han Jialei.

Thinking that Wen Yaxin might know about this, his heart was very anxious.

Huo Yuhong looked at Han Jialei, who was still unconscious, frowned deeply, raised his hand and pulled it back vigorously.

He couldn't continue to stay in the ward, he had to explain to Yaxin that things were not what the news said, and nothing happened to him and Han Jialei.

If Wen Yaxin didn't believe it, he was about to call up the hotel's surveillance and explain to her clearly that Han Jialei had spent the night outside the room.

"Yuhiro ......"

Han Jialei sensed that he wanted to leave, so she grabbed his hand harder, let out a painful moan, and frowned slightly.

Fang Cai could also feel his restlessness, and Han Jialei had a hunch that it had something to do with Wen Yaxin and was unwilling to let him go.

Han Jialei actually woke up early, but she just pretended to be in a coma, so it would be good for him to stay with her for a while.

"No...... Don't go ......"

She knew that continuing to pretend would not be able to save Huo Yuhong, so she simply pretended to have a nightmare, woke up from the nightmare, and sat up with a frightened expression.

"Hiss......"

Han Jialei gasped and raised her hand to hold her forehead, looking unusually weak.

"You're awake, you're resting here, I've got something to go home."

Huo Yuhong saw that she came to her senses and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yuehong, I'...... What's wrong with me? ”

She raised her head and stared at Huo Yuhong blankly, she was completely pitiful, and it was distressing to watch.

"You spent the night outside your hotel room, you had a high fever that didn't go away, you were unconscious, and I sent you to the hospital."

Huo Yuhong spoke indifferently, but he was very anxious in his heart, and he wanted to rush home now.

"I'm sorry for the trouble you."

Han Jialei's voice was very soft, and she lowered her head slightly, as if she was very sorry.

"You have a good rest."

Huo Yuhong didn't say much, turned around and strode away.

"Yuehong, wait for ......"

Han Jialei wanted to call him to stop, but before she finished speaking, she saw that the door of the ward was closed.

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