Hearing this, Tang Wu's dark and bright eyes suddenly sank like a pool of water.

Over there, Xiao Wan continued, "Tang Jiayin is sick, he will accompany her in the hospital and be the boyfriend of Twenty-Four Filial Piety." ”

"When I went to the hospital to look for my second brother, what I saw was really deceitful."

Xiao Wan's tone was not angry.

She chattered a lot, and in the end, she only heard Tang Wu's answer.

"No, you're alright." Seeing that she was surprisingly quiet, she asked worriedly.

Tang Wu lowered his head and his gaze fell on the small pebbles on the side of his shoes.

She kicked it away as if carelessly, and the little thing rolled down the steps.

At this time, Tang Wu lifted his eyelids and spoke again, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The two said something else before ending the call.

After Tang Wu took the phone off his ear, he directly opened WeChat and clicked on the dialog box with Xiao Wan.

There are a few photos lying on it, and the protagonist is Lu Yichen, who is "on a business trip, not in Los Angeles", and he is feeding Tang Jiayin on the hospital bed to eat.

Tang Wu's whole heart was almost as cold as an ice cellar in an instant.

She looked at it for a while, then deleted it, which was really an eyesore.

After she turned off WeChat, she clicked on the album again, selected a few of them, and sent a number without a name.

And attached a sentence [Send it to Tang Jiayin!] 】

After explaining, she put away her phone and left the scene.

---

Los Angeles Hospital

As soon as Lu Yichen left, before he arrived at the parking lot, Tang Jiayin called him.

She didn't say anything on the other end of the phone, just cried vigorously.

The woman's sad cry turned in his ears, and Lu Yichen's face was not much moved, but when he spoke, his voice was already different, with obvious concern, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”

However, no matter what he asked, Tang Jiayin refused to say anything except crying.

The man's expression was a little impatient, and he said, "Okay, don't cry, I'll go over and stay with you for a while." ”

With that, he turned around and walked back in the direction of the ward.

Soon, he arrived at Tang Jiayin's hospital room.

As soon as he entered, he saw a woman sitting on the bed with her face in her hands, her shoulders trembling, and crying silently.

Seeing this, Lu Yichen frowned slightly, and after a pause, he took a step forward and strode to the bed.

He raised his head, landed on Tang Jiayin's shoulder, and said softly, "I don't know how to comfort you when you're crying like this, so tell me why." ”

When Tang Jiayin heard this voice, she finally put down her hand and then raised her face.

At this time, her pale and small face was full of tears, her eyes were red, and she looked really sad.

She sniffed and looked at Lu Yichen for a while before lowering her head and picking up the mobile phone she had thrown aside.

She handed it to her and said in a dumb voice, "You open it yourself, the password is your birthday." ”

As soon as the screen password was opened, what fell into Lu Yichen's eyes was a photo, more precisely, a photo of him hugging other women in a hotel room.

His face was slapped clearly, and the woman in his arms showed only one long, slender leg, and everything else was blocked by his body.

Tang Jiayin didn't know who the other party was, but Lu Yichen recognized it at a glance.

There was no trace of wave in his eyes, and after reading it, he looked calm, closed his phone, and put it on the table.

With the attitude he indicated, Tang Jiayin's tears slid down.

She bit her lip and cried with a pained look: "I know you can't let go of that person in your heart, I can bear and understand this, but you are doing this kind of thing behind my back, I really can't understand it, Yichen, my heart hurts, it hurts---"

"Why do you treat me like this, knowing that I love you so much--"