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Chapter 1293

Chapter 1293

Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye left the hospital.

The two lit up a cigarette in the parking lot.

The spring wind is not as cold as winter, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable when it blows on the face.

"What will this kid do next?"

Yan Zheng couldn't help but worry.

"He will lose his freedom, and his uncle and aunt should keep an eye on him."

Fu Yanye lowered his head and looked at the burning smoke.

"Zhang Mingliang should be back, right?"

Asked seriously.

"uncertain."

Fu Yanye took a puff of cigarette and guessed.

"Because of taking care of Zhan Fei?"

"take care of?"

Fu Yanye laughed and continued to smoke.

At such a late night, there were no cars or people in the hospital parking lot.

Except for those on duty, they were the only ones.

The two brothers smoked cigarettes one after another and didn't speak for a long time.

When he was about to finish smoking a cigarette, Yan Zheng glanced at Fu Yanye and asked, "By the way, how are you and A Jian doing?"

"snort."

Fu Yanye took a puff of cigarette and looked at him with squinted eyes.

"Did I make the call at the right time?"

Yan Zheng thought about it and suddenly made a guess.

"..."

Fu Yanye lowered his head and smiled bitterly, acquiescing.

But now, those are not important. What is important is that the kid in the hospital must survive.

They are about the same age, and there were many who played well when they were young, but now, only the three of them are still maintaining it.

They are indeed almost like biological brothers, otherwise the two of them would not be heartbroken, worried, or even helpless for the same man.

——

It was already late at night when Fu Yanye got home. Zhuo Jian was sleeping in a daze. He felt someone approaching him, so he hugged him with his eyes closed, "How is Brother Su Bai?"

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Fu Yanye kissed her forehead gently, murmured, and tucked the quilt behind her back.

Zhuo Jian fell asleep in his arms again, but when she woke up the next day, he was no longer around.

Zhuo Jian turned around and found her cell phone to dial him, "Where have you been?"

Fu Yanye answered not too slowly. After hearing her voice, he walked to the stairs and whispered: "Su Bai does not accept treatment."

"Didn't you say it's okay?"

"Want to commit suicide."

"Suicide? Then, I'll be there right away."

"No, don't come."

"Why?"

Su Bai must have been seriously injured. The more Zhuo Jian thought about it, the more worried she became. He was even a little angry at Fu Yanye for not letting her go.

"He wouldn't want you to see him like he is now."

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly became quiet and asked after a long time: "Then what can I do?"

"As usual, wait until his mood stabilizes before seeing him again."

"good."

Zhuo Jian accepted Fu Yanye's arrangement, but when she learned that Su Bai would have to rely on a wheelchair in the future, she couldn't help but feel pain in her eyes.

Lin Ruxiang, who was far away from home, locked herself in her room after answering the phone call from China. She didn't come out until twelve hours later.

Zhan Fei didn't know what was going on in the country, so he only looked at her deep affection and couldn't help but laugh: "Could it be that the guy named Su found a new love so quickly? But even if he has a new love, you shouldn't be so hard to think about it.

People."


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