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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [150] Manipulated by the Uncle of the People's Liberation Army

This was the first time Yan Yu called her "Ye" like he did in Vancouver since they met again.

Some titles represent a certain memory.

Ye Hehuan held the lighter in her hand, not remembering it deliberately, but sometimes it is easy for people to remember those bad memories. When Yan Yu asked her this, she couldn't help but think of Zhang Ningning and the time in Yunnan

Something unpleasant happened.

Seeing her silence, Yan Yu confirmed his suspicion. His Adam's apple twitched and he didn't know how to speak: "If it hadn't been for me at that time, you-"

"None of your business." Ye Hehuan understood what he meant and interrupted him resolutely.

She shrugged and continued nonchalantly: "It's just a relationship. It's normal to break up if it's inappropriate. It's because I'm young, too impulsive and too paranoid. In fact, I should say sorry to you. At that time, I threw a hot water bottle at you.

You, you now send me to the hospital regardless of past grudges..."

Saying that, Ye Hehuan raised his head and smiled at him.

For lovers who had broken up on bad terms, such words were enough to put an end to the past, but when Yan Yu heard it, he found that he didn't feel the slightest bit relieved.

In fact, in his subconscious mind, he didn't want to turn hostility into friendship with her, and they would be strangers to each other from now on.

This is the result he wanted a year ago. Now that he has gotten his wish, his mood is completely different.

Yan Yu's eyes fell on the ward table, staring at the lunch box with all the porridge eaten out. After all, he could not resist his curiosity. Before the atmosphere in the ward fell into silence, he said: "About you and your uncle, you

Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Ye Hehuan's heart clicked when he heard Yan Yu say again: "That night, I found you in the alley. You held me in your arms and kept calling me uncle unconsciously."

"..."

"Later I saw your uncle in the hospital." He paused and continued: "He divorced your aunt. Even if you want to visit him out of common sense, there is no need to come to the hospital all night."

Yan Yu was waiting for Ye Hehuan's explanation.

Although he had already guessed the result, he still wanted to hear her admit it in person, and maybe she could use it on him now to deceive herself.

Ye Hehuan raised his head, met his secretive eyes calmly, and said, "Yes, I like him. I like my uncle. Not only do I like him, I also love him."

Yan Yu didn't expect her to admit it so simply. After a long time, he asked: "What about him? Does he treat you the same way?"

"Yes, he loves me very much."

"..."

"Are you trying to say that I am shameless? I actually like my uncle?" Ye Hehuan's throat felt uncomfortable, but she still insisted on finishing the sentence: "He has always rejected me. I was the one who pestered him first. You

Now that you know it, do you plan to tell others?"

As she spoke, she picked off Yu Zhongxiao completely. If he told anyone, she would be the one being blamed for shamelessly seducing her little uncle.

Yan Yu looked at Ye Hehuan like this, and couldn't help but tighten his hands when he put them back in his trouser pockets.

The door to the ward was pushed open, Ye Hehuan turned his head, and it was Ye Zhimin who came in, calling "Sister-in-law".

Then, she glanced at Yan Yu with some scruples, feeling uneasy in her heart, fearing that Yan Yu would reveal the matter between her and Yu Zhongxiao in front of Ye Zhimin.

Ye Zhimin was a little surprised when he saw Yan Yu standing beside the patient: "Xiao Yan is here too?"

"Come and take a look. Since He Huan is fine, I'll take my leave first."

After speaking, Yan Yu looked at Ye Hehuan on the bed again, said in a low voice, "Take care of yourself," and turned to leave the ward regardless of Ye Zhimin's attempts to stay.

He didn't say anything that shouldn't have been said.

Ye Hehuan leaned his head back and looked at the door thoughtfully. He heard Ye Zhimin say to her: "Why don't you leave anyone alone? Even if you say a few polite words, at least they saved you."

"Maybe something happened to him."

Ye Zhimin asked for her opinion: "Your grandfather plans to treat you to a meal to express his gratitude after you are discharged from the hospital. What do you think?"

"Not very good." Ye Hehuan pursed his lips and said.

"You kid..."

Ye Zhimin's cell phone rang suddenly. She stopped and took it out of her bag. She found that it was a call from 110. After answering, she listened to the explanation of the situation.

"Okay, I understand, then you can come over in the afternoon."

After ending the call, she turned her head and said to her niece who was playing with a lighter: "The police station said they have found Chen Hao."

Ye Hehuan moved his hands, raised his eyes and asked, "Where did you find it?"

"The public toilet next to the police station."

Ye Hehuan: "..."

"They didn't tell you the specific situation on the phone. After lunch, a criminal police officer will come to the hospital to take notes for you."

Ye Hehuan felt that he could not understand Chen Hao's logical thinking. Did he think that the most dangerous place was the safest place?

"One more thing," Ye Zhimin pondered for a moment, but still planned to tell her: "Your aunt came back from abroad and just got home last night."

Has Han Jingqiu returned to China?

But Ye Zhimin's next words made Ye Hehuan slightly confused: "I heard that she was not doing well abroad. In fact, she returned last week. She was afraid of being beaten by your grandpa, so she has been living in your little grandpa's house."

"From the look of her, she must have broken up with that man."

——

In the afternoon, two criminal police officers came to take notes on Ye Hehuan's questioning. They learned from their mouths that when Chen Hao was found, he was tied up like a rice dumpling and unable to move.

According to Chen Hao's own statement, he was knocked unconscious from behind, and he didn't even see a finger of the other person.

As for those two days, Chen Hao disguised himself as a homeless man and wandered around in crowded places.

Although Ye Hehuan now hates Chen Hao, she still told the truth when questioned by the criminal police. For example, that night, she smelled the smell of alcohol on Chen Hao.

In the evening, Lu Jinyan also came to the hospital to visit her with his schoolbag on his back. While talking vaguely with his broken front teeth and a leaky mouth, he occupied the fruit basket and unceremoniously peeled grapefruits to eat. When Ye Zhimin went out to wash things,

, the little guy stretched out his neck and asked mischievously: "B (you)... Nuan (male) friend pinches you?"

Just as Ye Hehuan was about to speak, Ye Zhimin had already returned, and she immediately shut her mouth.

Lu Jinyan also retracted his head angrily and continued to concentrate on dealing with the grapefruit that was bigger than his head.



Ye Hehuan still refused to let anyone stay with her at night. At 7 o'clock in the evening, she drove Ye Zhimin and Lu Jinyan home.

When Yu Zhongxiao came, Ye Hehuan was hiding in the bathroom and secretly taking a shower with her hair in her hands. She felt that her hair was smelly and knotted, but the doctor was afraid that she would wet the wound on her forehead and would not let her wash her hair. The door was covered with quilts.

After knocking twice, she heard Yu Zhongxiao's deep and deep voice: "Inside?"

"Yes, it will be ready soon. I'm washing my feet!"

Ye Zhimin had already brought her a change of clothes in the morning.

After pressing the handle to release the water, Ye Hehuan jumped up and down in the bathroom with bare feet, dried his body with a towel, and hurriedly put on his pajamas.

Opening the door softly, she stretched out her head first. The ward door was closed and the room was quiet.

Ye Hehuan looked at the sofa by the window. Sure enough, Yu Zhongxiao was sitting there. He hadn't noticed her yet, holding a book in her hand and reading through it.

That book should have been left behind by Lu Jinyan.

Yu Zhongxiao was wearing casual clothes tonight. Ye Hehuan took a few glances to recognize it. It was the shirt she bought for him. The hem of the shirt was tied into his trousers, revealing a black belt. He sat like this, and the shirt made the lines of his body

They are all outlined, with a thick chest, wide shoulders and narrow waist.

Ye Hehuan once again felt sincerely that this man had an amazing figure.

Moreover, it is indescribably sexy...

Yu Zhongxiao soon noticed her direct gaze. He raised his head and looked over, saw her wet hair draped over her shoulders, closed the book, stood up and walked over.

"The doctor said you can wash your hair?" he asked, looking down at her.

Ye Hehuan heard that he was trying to preach, and his tone was a bit harsh. She pursed her lips and said, "I think it's time to wash it off."

"you are a doctor?"

Ye Hehuan was just about to retort that she was a doctor and a relative, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a new scar on Yu Zhongxiao's right wrist. It was not very deep, but seeing it under the light made her panic. She held his arm and asked: "Hand

Why are you injured?"

"I accidentally scratched it during training in the afternoon."

With that said, Yu Zhongxiao took her hand, went to find the hair dryer in the cabinet, picked up the hair dryer, plugged it in, and ordered her to go over and blow her hair.

Ye Hehuan's hair was long and thick, and the drying process was relatively slow. She sat obediently, and Yu Zhongxiao ran his long fingers through her hair behind him. He controlled the temperature very well and did not burn her scalp.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Ye Hehuan narrowed her eyes comfortably, and later, she simply lay on Yu Zhongxiao's lap.

The hand that had been holding the gun all year round was strong and strong, but now it was combing her hair very gently.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

When her hair was about to dry, she said casually: "Uncle policemen came to the hospital today. They said Chen Hao had been caught."

"Really?" Yu Zhongxiao answered naturally.

When he unplugged the plug and was about to put away the hair dryer, Ye Hehuan suddenly stood up and hooked his neck with his hands. The faint orange fragrance lingered in his breath and gave him a loud chirp on his cheek.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head, smiled, and whispered: "Why are you so happy suddenly?"

"Uncle PLA is so handsome, I can't control myself anymore!"

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