The news about Ms. Wen has been known to everyone for a long time, and her mentioning it now is obviously adding insult to injury.

Wen Zhan coldly lowered her face and clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves. However, Mr. Wen was still lying on the hospital bed, so she could only hold back and say, "Shut up, you are not welcome here."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked out the door, not wanting to linger for a second on Fu Yahui's sarcastic face.

Fu Yahui despised her aloof appearance the most. She put down her arms and sneered: "Wen Zhan, why are you putting on airs in front of me? Haven't you recognized the reality yet?"

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, sparks of jealousy burst out in her eyes, and she emphasized every word: "Look at you now, you look like a lost dog. Where is the arrogance you used to have? Don't you like to take advantage of others the most?"

"Ah, that's right." She suddenly clapped her hands and let out a light applause, "I think it's very suitable to describe your current situation in one sentence. A defeated phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. Phew, it's so funny, haha..."

Wen Zhan watched coldly as she leaned on the wall and staggered around laughing, "Have you laughed enough? If you have laughed enough, get out of here."

Fu Yahui straightened up, tenderly stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, then glanced at the unconscious old man lying on the hospital bed, and said, "It looks really pitiful, but it is also a career that I have spent most of my life building overnight.

It has become like this, no one can withstand such a big blow."

Wen Zhan took a deep breath, and as soon as he took one foot out, wanting to put the eviction into action, he heard Fu Yahui say casually, "Oh, by the way, I just wanted to remind you to make an appointment for your grandfather."

I accidentally made an appointment with the expert. It seems you have to hire another expert."

Wen Zhan opened his eyes wide and looked at her in disbelief. She obviously made the appointment first, why did the hospital give it to Fu Yahui first?

Because the incident was so sudden, Wen Zhan did not provide psychological counseling for a while, but Fu Yahui rarely saw a helpless look on her face, and she felt more comfortable and the smile on her face became brighter.

Although he wished he could never see the familiar yet unfamiliar woman standing in front of him again, Wen Zhan still bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to speak, his voice slightly hoarse, "Is this the hospital's decision? Or are you deliberately making a fool of yourself?"

"

An unprecedented sense of shame covered her mind. Wen Zhan slowly lowered his head and said with a tearful voice, "Please, can you let me out?"

Fu Yahui cried out in surprise, "Wen Zhan, are you begging me?"

A sharp tingling sensation came from the palm of her hand. At this moment, Wen Zhan felt that all the strength in her body was gone. She opened her lips stiffly like a rag doll that had lost its soul, "Yes, I am begging you."

Fu Yahui looked at the woman who lowered her head in front of her, and the blood all over her body was boiling. A dark light flashed in her eyes. She took a few steps forward, bent slightly, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Wen Zhan, no

Yes, I just want to see you like this, like a dead dog, haha..."

Wen Zhan closed his eyes, raised his head, pursed his lips and remained silent. Only his black eyes were staring straight at her, as if there were falling stars. Fu Yahui really hated her eyes. They were so clear and transparent that they seemed to be able to see through them at a glance.

other people's concerns.

Fu Yahui forced a business card into Wen Zhan's hand. The hard water chestnut scratched Wen Zhan's delicate palm painfully. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't you have no money? This is a big financier. You look pitiful."

I just introduced it to you, so you have to treat me well."

Speaking of which, what else did Wen Zhan not understand? She didn't even look at it, and threw the golden business card back angrily. Although it was not intentional, the angle was biased, and the business card hit Fu Yahui's face directly. Fu Yahui's eyes

Before the malicious light faded away, he froze in place.

Wen Zhan straightened his back. She was half a head taller than Fu Yahui. Her eyes were sharp and her aura was high. She said to her almost condescendingly: "Disgusting, so disgusting."

Fu Yahui came back to her senses, and in agitation, she raised her hands with a ferocious face, "Wen Zhan, you have become a prodigal dog and you dare to say that I am disgusting? You are more disgusting than anyone else. You and Li Sang slept together.

You think everyone doesn’t know? Who are you sleeping with?”

Wen Zhan never thought that she would take action directly. Under the sharp wind of the palm, she only had time to close her eyes hastily and prepare to receive the palm. One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, a breath of cold ice came from my nose,

The expected pain did not come on time, and another woman's scream sounded in his ears, and Wen Zhan opened his eyes in shock.

Fu Yahui's face was as ferocious as before, but she still bared her teeth and wailed, "Ah, it hurts so much, let go."

Wen Zhan realized and turned his gaze. The man came to her side at some point and guarded her with an absolute attitude. At least that's what the current situation seemed like.

"Li Sang?"

How could he come?

Wen Zhan almost couldn't find his voice. No, how did he know he was in the hospital?

When Li Sang heard the woman's murmur as soft as a mosquito, he lowered his eyebrows indifferently, and Wen Zhan froze in place with just one glance.

Fu Yahui tried to withdraw her hand, but she could no longer care about the nymphomaniac Li Sang's godlike face. The pain in the wrist pinched by the man was unbearable, as if all flesh and blood had been displaced in an instant.

"Wen Zhan, if my hand is broken, I will never let you and your grandfather go." Fu Yahui rushed to the doctor because of her illness and screamed urgently.

Hearing this, Wen Zhan's pupils were able to focus. She raised her hand and slapped Fu Yahui hard, "Do you think you can really hold me? I think you have forgotten what happened before. Do you want me to help you?"

Memories of memories?"

Fu Yahui didn't dare to move at all, because Wen Zhan broke the salt water bottle and aimed the fragment at her neck.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zhan, who looked cowardly just now, would dare to talk to her like this now.

"Let me go!" she screamed.

Wen Zhan said coldly: "I originally thought you were so powerful, Fu Yahui. You just came out of the mental hospital, and I thought you would have a better memory. Now it seems that I am over-careful. But don't mess with me again,"

Li Sang let go of his hand, and Fu Yahui touched her wrist painfully.

"Humph." She snorted decisively and left the hospital.

Wen Zhan glanced at Li Sang gratefully and said, "Thank you for showing up in time. The Wen family has become like this, and everyone wants to step on her."

"She seems to hate you." Li Sang meant Fu Yahui.

"Well, we had some grudges before. Just a few days after she came out of the mental hospital, I thought she had changed, but I didn't expect that she was still an idiot." Wen Zhan sneered.

Li Sang glanced at Mr. Wen. He was still lying on the bed with a ventilator on his face.

"Has Mr. Wen woke up?"

Wen Zhan shook his head dejectedly, "No, in another inpatient ward, the special care ward, Mr. Rong is also in a coma. Grandpa always thought he was the winner. Now they are all lying on the hospital bed unconscious, and no one is.
Chapter completed!