Yu Minghui and the others seemed to have seen me and Zhang Youze. They all looked at me as if they were looking at enemies. Although I was scared, I didn’t know what to do... I could only stand there in a daze, waiting for Xia Haoyu.
of hair loss.
Suddenly, Zhang Youze raised his steps. He straightened his back and walked towards the ward. I heard him softly say: "Come with me." I also raised my steps and followed him.
About two meters away from Xia Haoyu, Zhang Youze stopped and followed him. The two of us looked at Xia Haoyu and the other five people at the same time, but they were all silent.
I knew I couldn't remain silent any longer, so I took a step forward, looked at Xia Haoyu, and said, "Brother Yu, how is the literary hero doing?"
Xia Haoyu raised his eyes and immediately startled me. I looked at him with his white eyes looking at me coldly, as if he wanted to swallow me up - I had never seen him show such a look before.
His expression, and at this moment, he actually looked at me like this.
"Young Master Xia," Zhang Youze stepped forward and said, "Duoduo just wants to know the patient's condition, you..."
"Ju Zhang, you have nothing to do here, right?" Xia Haoyu said coldly, "Why did you bring her here? To demonstrate to me?"
I looked at Xia Haoyu in surprise. I didn't expect that he would actually say such words at this moment. Demonstration? Zhang Youze? Even if he wanted to settle things with me, he wouldn't be involved, right?
"Brother Yu, I just want to know how Wenhao is doing. I...I don't mean anything else." It's really not a smart idea to look at Han Wenhao at this time, but once I think about how he will suddenly become like this today, my...
My nose felt sour. I didn't know what happened to him, but I thought the only thing I could do was to see him.
"Wenhao doesn't need outsiders to come here for the time being. You can leave first." Xia Haoyu glanced at me and said calmly.
Outsider? How could he use such a cruel word to describe me? Am I just an outsider to him and Han Wenhao? Then who is the relative, Chen Luoluo?
"Brother Yu, what happened to the literary giant? How did it become like this?" Even though there was anger in my heart, I still wanted to know more or less what happened. I looked at Xia Haoyu with an almost pleading tone.
Looking at him, he said: "Can I go in and see him? I really want to know how he is..."
"Lin Duoduo," Xia Haoyu said calmly, "Who do you think you are? Why do you say such things to me?"
I looked at Xia Haoyu in surprise. I had no idea why he would say such tragic words at this moment. If it was because of what I did in Qingcheng that hurt him, then I would be willing to bear it.
But, how did his tone of voice, his eyes and demeanor become so informal? Is it comfortable for him to say such words and listen to me?
"Ms. Lin, you really don't need to come here. I suggest you go." Yu Minghui, who was behind Xia Haoyu, looked at me with a distant tone in his tone.
I raised my head and looked at Xia Haoyu. He had already turned away and did not meet my eyes.
"Ms. Lin, this is not the place for a woman like you. I advise you to leave first. After all, not everyone will be as polite as us when they see you." A man behind Yu Minghui stood up and looked.
He glanced at Zhang Youze behind me, then looked at me, and continued: "The writer's injury was obviously caused by someone on the guide rail, but don't worry, we will catch this kind of person who likes to do tricks behind his back sooner or later, but
There's nothing you can do about it, some people just like to pretend to be grandsons."
I recognized who the speaker was. It was the "old horse" who walked out of Xia Haoyu's room one time. He must also know the relationship between me and Xia Haoyu, so he spoke to me like this.
"Brother Ma, what's going on? Han Wenhao is just a little drunk, how could it become like this?" I felt like there was a cry in my voice. Yes, I couldn't pretend to be nonchalant...
"this……"
"You don't need to know so much. It has nothing to do with you. You should go back first." Xia Haoyu turned to look at me and said calmly.
Just as I was about to speak, I felt a figure suddenly appear behind me. Before I could speak, a hand was thrown towards me. I glanced at my face in horror, but in the end, the hand still did not fall.
"Zhang Youze, what do you mean? Let me go!"
This voice... I narrowed the corners of my eyes to a slit, and sure enough I saw Chen Luoluo looking at me fiercely, and his arm was hanging directly in front of me, held tightly by Zhang Youze, unable to move at all.
No.
"Miss Chen, you are also a lady from a famous family. There is no need to attack a little girl, right?" Zhang Youze's voice reached my ears, and I realized that it turned out that Chen Luoluo actually stretched out his hand to hit me! But, Zhang Youze
He always looks like a humble gentleman in front of me, but now his words have a slightly chilling temperament, which is really different.
"I was being polite when I hit her! Lin Duoduo, didn't you see it! You are actually being duplicitous! Since you have become Brother Yu's woman, you should do your duty as a woman! You actually asked the literary hero out! What the hell are you doing?
What is An De thinking about? It's fine now. Something happened to the literary giant. Now you are satisfied! Do you have to cause discord between the brothers to be satisfied? You could just do that in Qingcheng, why do you still come here?
Are you bothering Wenhao? What else do you want?"
Chen Luoluo looked at me with a look of disgust. I saw that her left arm was still tied with white gauze. I knew that she had already treated the wound, but why did she say these words to me? If something happened to the literary giant, I have nothing to do with it.
What's the relationship?
"Brother Yu, what's going on..." I felt that I was really confused. I could only look at Xia Haoyu with hope in my voice, trying to get him to give me an answer.
But he didn't, he just looked at me lightly and didn't say anything.
"Lin Duoduo, can you stop pretending? What is your relationship with Jin Lianzi? Why do you have to help him again and again? Do you know... the literary giant... the literary giant may..." Chen Luoluo had a look on his face
She was fiercely angry at me, and even lost her momentum as she spoke. I watched her gently withdraw her hand, and almost started to cry.
What on earth is going on?
"Brother Yu, what did I do? Jin Lianzi and I are not familiar with each other..." I looked at Xia Haoyu sadly, trying to explain.
Xia Haoyu looked at me, then at Zhang Youze next to me, but he still didn't say a word. I looked at Yu Minghui standing next to Xia Haoyu in surprise, and then at Lao Ma and several other people. They were also so stunned.
He looked at me blankly, still not saying a word.
"Brother Yu..."
"Ms. Lin, you'd better go back first..." Yu Minghui looked at me and said lightly.
"I……"
"Lin Duoduo, do you still want to act? How long are you going to act? I thought Jin Lianzi wanted your life, but you couldn't handle it, so he wanted to be a hostage with you. I didn't expect that you
...You actually treated the literary giant...how did you..." Chen Luoluo looked at me, anger had already rushed to her face. Suddenly, her body tilted suddenly, and she almost fainted.
I hurriedly stretched out my hand to support her, but who knew that as soon as I stretched out my arm a little, my arm was pulled back by a figure. I watched Xia Haoyu quickly run to Chen Luoluo, and took her into his arms with all his strength, with a look in his eyes.
It's all panic.
At this moment, I seemed to hear my own heartbeat. If in the Qingcheng hall before, Xia Haoyu only cared about Chen Luoluo because of everything she did for him, then at this moment, the panic in his eyes was completely
The distance between us was widened, and I swallowed softly, not knowing what to say.
"It's okay, don't get excited..." The back of Xia Haoyu's hand was placed on Chen Luoluo's body, and I heard his almost gentle voice.
But this voice is not for me.
"Brother Yu, let her go. I don't want to see her, Wen Hao... After all, she is still the person Wen Hao likes..." Chen Luoluo weakly raised her right hand and looked at me, and said lightly.
"I...what happened?" I looked at Chen Luoluo nervously. I didn't expect that she would actually talk about Han Wenhao and me at this moment. I could only press my lips tightly, waiting for Xia Haoyu to say something.
Xia Haoyu gently patted Chen Luoluo's back with his palm, trying to calm her down. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned to me, and he said indifferently: "Miss Lin, before I get angry,
, you can go."
I felt my nose suddenly sore, my pupils dilated rapidly, and I looked at Xia Haoyu in front of me in surprise. What did he say to me? Miss Lin! He actually called me Miss Lin!
"Brother Yu, Jin Lianzi and I are really not familiar with each other. I did that for...for..." What to do? Can't you even speak clearly at the critical moment? What are you doing with tears falling down your face? Why are you crying?
You haven't explained it clearly yet, why are you crying?
"No need to explain to me," Xia Haoyu sniffed, looked at me and said, "We'll wait until the literary hero wakes up. You, get out of here now."
I must have heard correctly. The fluctuations in his lips were exactly the same as his words. He asked me to leave and refused to listen to a word of my explanation. Was he the Xia Haoyu I knew?
If so, is everything now a dream?
I turned around gently, unable to utter a single word. Everything here had nothing to do with me. All I had to do was sniff and wait for his verdict on me...