Shen Moli returned home by herself, and Chen wanted to see her go in before turning around and leaving.
Shen Moli also sent a message to another person after he left, "Help me follow Chen Xiang."
But she didn't hold back for long. As the weather outside gradually became gloomier in the afternoon, she still dialed Zhuo Jian's number. When the phone was picked up, she immediately asked worriedly: "Sister Zhuo Jian, are you feeling better?"
"It's okay, you know it."
"Well, sister, I'm very worried about you, I..."
"Fool, my sister is fine. Happy New Year, little Jasmine."
Zhuo Jian felt full of warmth in her heart when she heard Shen Moli's voice.
"Happy New Year, sister. Don't forget to give me a red envelope. I must get it."
"Okay, sister, get ready soon."
Zhuo Jian thought that after being discharged from the hospital, the sisters would have to get together anyway, so they would pack one and Jian Qian.
Fu Yanye was sitting next to her. After she hung up the phone, he asked, "Shen Moli?"
"Well, I don't know how to get it to her. She said she was worried about me."
"Um."
Fu Yanye said nothing else and stared at her for a long time.
Zhuo Jian felt uncomfortable being stared at, so she raised her eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"Why are you so nice to Shen Moli?"
"You obviously know that."
Zhuo Jian did not explain.
When two people look at each other, they can easily connect with each other.
"You think she is like you, whether it's family or relationship."
"But she is brighter than me."
Zhuo Jian looked at him and said.
"It's just that everyone has different personalities. In my eyes, you are sunshine, gentle yet charming, warm yet calm."
Fu Yanye looked at her, holding her hand and stroking it gently.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, wondering if she was so kind to him.
All this time, well, he acted like she was a nuisance.
He couldn't help but leaned forward, gently rubbed his thin lips against her tender skin, and then kissed her.
He likes everything about her.
Zhuo Jian lowered her head on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but murmur: "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy."
"What are you so uneasy about? I'm by your side now and will always be by your side."
The moment she suddenly collapsed this time, all the past events in which she almost died more than once appeared in his mind, and he secretly made up his mind at that time that he would never let her make any mistakes again in the future.
Her life must be taken care of well, better than anyone else's.
In fact, he knew better than anyone else that there was no moment when she was by his side, in front of his eyes, and where he could hold her by raising his hand at will, which made him happier.
They can quarrel and misunderstand, but they can never lose each other.
And everyone is right, he should let her go.
He is willing to do this in the years to come.
"You are not allowed to misunderstand me or bully me again."
Zhuo Jian murmured, pressing against his chest, still feeling short of breath.
I always feel like something bad will happen again.
That person has not been found yet.
The one who wanted to kill her.
Or is she destined to have a rough life?
"Um."
He kissed her forehead and his voice was warm.
It's almost five o'clock, and it's getting dark, even more gloomy and cold.
After hanging up the medicine, she was wearing hospital clothes and drinking the traditional Chinese medicine Fu Yanye had brought to her on the bed. Then she heard a knock on the door.