The corners of Song Yishen's mouth rose slightly, giving her a reassuring look.

Even if the two of them didn't say anything at this time, it was already an extremely exaggerated crit effect in front of Bo Yunxiu.

His chest rose and fell with anger, "Okay, you guys show affection here, I'll go out!"

Before he could get up, the strong numbness and the pain in his back made his breathing suddenly chaotic, frowning in pain and letting out a low muffled grunt.

The doctor also arrived just in time, and naturally he also heard the conversation between several people at the door.

looked at Duan Hanshuang and the two with a little reproach: "You try not to irritate the patient, what he needs now is to recuperate, and his emotions must remain stable."

Duan Hanshuang nodded, "Okay doctor."

The doctor carefully inquired and looked at it, and said that he was recovering well.

At the end, Bo Yunxiu said, "Change my ward."

The sharp voice was full of unspeakable beaks, and there were blades that shone with cold light hidden in their long narrow eyes.

It gives a sense of oppression that cannot be refused.

The doctor frowned quizzically.

Duan Hanshuang said in time, "Doctor, arrange for him to be in a luxurious ward."

Who would refuse this kind of money-making thing, the doctor immediately agreed, and besides, he is now recovering well, and transferring to a ward is not a big deal.

Bo Yunxiu glanced at her and looked at Song Yishen: "I didn't expect your fiancée to know me so well?"

His tone was soft and smiling, which made people think about it for a while, and the doctor's eyes immediately changed when he looked at a few people.

Duan Hanshuang didn't blink his eyelids, and said lightly, "Yes, I know you very well, how can a wealthy son like you be wronged in a small double ward?"

The doctor didn't say anything more, but said, "Okay, I'll go and arrange for the transfer of wards first."

Duan Hanshuang bowed his head politely, and after the doctor left, he heard Bo Yunxiu's caustic voice coming: "Doctor Duan's lying technique is still as perfect as before."

"You're still as obsessed as ever, delusional that I can be with you."

While saying this, her hand was still on Song Yishen's arm, and the scene was like a couple in love coming to the hospital to visit a sick friend.

Bo Yunxiu is unforgiving, and the anger in his heart is about to burn!

Now he can't move, try when he recovers!

Now the Bo family doesn't know about this matter, Bo Yunxiu's people have been controlled by Song Yishen, even if the two of them stay in front of him all the time, he can't get rid of it.

I finished lunch in front of the two of them and continued to watch them show affection.

When Bo Yunxiu was in a coma, Duan Hanshuang discussed with Song Yishen that they must make Bo Yunxiu die, and today they were desperately dangling in front of his eyes to stimulate him.

On the way, Song Yishen was called away by a phone call, he didn't say what was the matter, but his expression was very solemn.

Duan Hanshuang pulled him aside and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"

"Are you worried about me?" Song Yishen looked at this face, his eyes were extremely affectionate.

Duan Hanshuang was a little dumbfounded, and when the words of denial came to his lips, he changed his words: "Yes, I'm worried about you."

Song Yi penetrated the corners of his mouth: "You won't worry about me, don't pretend."

Duan Hanshuang's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything.

"Your acting skills just now are really worse than the young actors in the company, you don't have the slightest love in my eyes, just like that, it's strange that Bo Yunxiu can believe it!"

Duan Hanshuang: "......"

"It's the company's business to ask me to go back, the company's stock fund has continued to decline recently, and Song Yin's inaction has made the shareholders' voices loud, and it has entered a white-hot stage."

Song Yishen now knows that she doesn't like Song Yin, and the person she really loves is Bo Yunxiu, and it's nothing to say these words.

He looked at Duan Hanshuang's fleeting worry, a little incredulous: "You don't like Song Yin too, do you? Did you abandon Bo Yunxiu because you wanted to be with Song Yin? But I stopped you before,

Are you going to give him a message now?"

Duan Hanshuang pursed her lips and didn't answer, Song Yishen wouldn't understand her friendship with Song Yin.

She said solemnly, "I'm only on the side of reason."

"Don't forget, now you're in the same boat as me, don't get confused."

——

Duan Hanshuang looked at his back as he gradually moved away, and fumbled to find his mobile phone.

Without hesitation, he dialed Song Yin's number: "Hey, Song Yin?"

"What's wrong?" The low voice is hoarse, which makes people's hearts tremble when they listen to it.

Weak and not deformed.

Duan Hanshuang's hand clenched slightly, thinking back to Chu Luo's words, could it be that Song Yin was really refusing treatment?

"Why is your voice so weak? I didn't follow the precautions I asked Steward Zhou to give you before?"

"You didn't just call to ask about my physical condition, right?"

"Now that Song Yishen has gone to the company to attend the shareholders' meeting, if you don't do anything again, it's not impossible for them to vote for you to step down."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, then a weak chuckle, "Worried about me?"

"I'm worried about you."

Duan Hanshuang's voice was slightly lower, revealing a deep seriousness.

"You're not a child anymore, I hope you don't use hunger strikes or refusal to treat yourself as childish means to achieve anything."

"I know about the general meeting."

He paused and asked, "How are you?"

"Listen to Chu Luo, you've been resisting treatment lately."

"She is also worried about you when she says this, you don't let the people who care about you worry about you."

Song Yin: "Do you count you too?"

Duan Hanshuang hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Well, count me, I'm worried about your body."

"I remember the care you took care of me clearly in Huaguo, and the grace of dripping water reciprocates, so I won't let you face it alone."

"You don't have to make such a big sacrifice for me, but you have to use this way to force me to get married, and force me to think about you again."

"Ahem!" Song Yin couldn't help coughing a few times, and Duan Hanshuang pricked up his ears to listen.

Sometimes it is possible to infer a slight deducer from the sound of the disease.

"I didn't resist treatment, I'll take care of the company's affairs, since you're worried about me, you should come back and see me."

"Now that Li Jin is gone, Xi Mingyue is also pregnant, it seems that everything is gradually starting to get on track, except for me."

Duan Hanshuang was slightly surprised: "Is Mingyue really pregnant?"

She thought again that Song Yin wouldn't lie to her about this kind of thing, "When did it happen?"

Song Yin: "I found out when I talked to Li Jin on the phone last night."

Duan Hanshuang nodded thoughtfully: "You hurry up and work, I won't bother you."

"Wait!" Song Yin's voice suddenly rose urgently, and he was very reluctant to hang up: "Can you take the time to come and see me?"

This weak and low tone seems to express, I miss you, can you let me meet you?

"Okay, Bo Yunxiu is injured, I am taking care of him in the hospital now, and when he is better, I will go to see you with Song Yishen."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, and then a low "yes."

——

When I returned to the room, I heard Bo Yunxiu's mean voice: "It's not enough to flirt with one?"

Duan Hanshuang paused, "I didn't even know that you still had the habit of eavesdropping on other people's phone calls."

Bo Yunxiu snorted in a low voice, "I didn't know that you could care about two people and wander between brothers?"

"So you like this? Then why don't you think about considering my brother? He is on par with Song Yin......

"Crazy!" Duan Hanshuang suddenly shouted, because the eyes that had cried before were still swollen, and his eyes widened and looked extremely hideous: "Bo Yunxiu, you are a madman

！」

Bo Yunxiu didn't know why she was so fierce suddenly, and she couldn't say a word for a while.

There was clarity in his eyes and a blankness.

Duan Hanshuang slammed the water glass on his bedside table, and the warm water in the cup splashed onto the table.

Bo Yunxiu also subconsciously tilted his head to dodge, but still did not speak.

"Do you know where that bullet will hit you?" Duan Hanshuang's tone was sharp: "The doctor told me that there is still one centimeter left, and if I send it a little later, I will be gone!"

The bullet has a strong penetrating power, and because of its close distance, the bullet has a short range, almost piercing his entire body.

Later, when she asked the doctor about his details, the hands under the table were shaking.

"Can you take care of yourself a little bit in the future? Do you think I'm afraid of you because I love you? If it weren't for the fact that I was afraid that the Song family would be implicated because of me, you would love to die!"

"Your appearance has seriously threatened my life with Song Yishen, for the sake of our love for the sake of our love, let's get together and disperse, you make my face look better."

"You see me happy, isn't it a kind of happiness for yourself?" Duan Hanshuang had already begun to use other words to reverse Bo Yunxiu's paranoid thoughts.

When Bo Yunxiu heard this, he sneered: "You treat me as a fool? Hear it yourself, as if it came out of a man's mouth?".

This is simply not human!

Duan Hanshuang was accustomed to his poisonous tongue, closed his eyes, and said, "I know you don't want to accept it, but we are already getting married, I hope you will let go of the past."

Bo Yunxiu's shoulders were slightly stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, "Marriage?"

Duan Hanshuang nodded without a hint of joke: "Well, marrying Song Yishen will be in the near future."

"If you can, I hope you can come to our wedding."

Bo Yunxiu: "Are you being funny? Do you think I'll participate?"

"I'm not surprised by this answer," Duan Hanshuang's tone was still calm, "At that time, the wedding will be held in secret, and it will only be reported on the news the next day."

Bo Yunxiu tugged at the corners of his mouth, laughing more ugly than crying: "You want to marry him...... Are you marrying him?"

"Haha, you're getting married?"

"You don't want to do this, I don't feel good to watch."

"Let's just say it." As soon as the words fell, the bodyguard pushed the small dining table in.

On top is the buttoned meal, and the glass buckle cover gives the food a layer of light, which makes people appetize.

Duan Hanshuang glanced at it, "You can eat something."

Bo Yunxiu: "Feed me."