"Didn't I tell you? The one who changed your clothes that morning was Sister Zhao."

When Fu Yuchen said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. He did not feel that he was lying at all.

Mo Han narrowed her eyes and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Yuchen suddenly laughed again.

He lazily rolled his eyelids and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Han, saying, "Auntie, if my previous behavior caused you to misunderstand, then I..."

Mo Han raised her chin slightly and said, "Sir, are you going to apologize to me?"

"I--"

Facing the pair of bright eyes, Fu Yuchen choked and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and her long curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

Raising his head again, he looked at Fu Yuchen with a serious smile on his face and said, "Sir, thank you for coming to find me, and thank you for bringing me to eat."

Fu Yuchen was slightly stunned and opened his mouth. As if he wanted to say something, a waiter came in with the dishes.

"Sweet and sour mandarin fish, brewed winter gourd, mixed fungus soup, stewed beef belly with red wine …"

Very quickly, the waiter retreated again.

Mo Han looked at Fu Yuchen and picked up her chopsticks to eat. There was her favorite sweet and sour mandarin fish.

Fu Yuchen also picked up his chopsticks and ate with her.

"Didn't you like fish? This one doesn't have any thorns." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of fish and put it into Mo Han's bowl.

Mo Han: "…" She will pick it up by herself. There's no need to help.

"Thank you, sir," she said, swallowing her words. "You eat too."

Just as she finished speaking, a few pieces of beef belly fell into her bowl. "This red wine stewed beef belly is not bad. It's soft and rotten. Try it."

Mo Han looked at the mandarin fish and beef belly in the bowl, and then looked at someone putting chopsticks into her mouth. She suddenly wanted to say with disgust, Sir, how could you be so unhygienic!

However, when she thought of the consequences, she still decided to shut her mouth and finish the food that Fu Yuchen had given her.

Seemingly feeling that Mo Han was having a hard time eating, Fu Yuchen frowned slightly and asked, "Is it very unpleasant?"

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, then shook her head forcefully, "It's not bad, it's delicious."

As she spoke, she immediately put the beef belly in the bowl into her mouth one by one.

In the next moment, Mo Han watched helplessly as someone put several pieces of beef belly into her bowl, using the pair of chopsticks that had been sent to his own mouth.

Then he casually said, "Eat more if it's delicious. You're so skinny anyway."

Mo Han took a deep breath and closed her eyes fiercely. She mustered up her courage and said, "Sir …"

Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "There's no need to say thank you words. Hurry up and finish your meal. Then we'll go back."

For a moment, Mo Han was like a balloon that had leaked air and quickly collapsed.

She curled her lips helplessly and could only close her eyes, stuffing the beef belly into her mouth one by one.

Twenty minutes later.

Mo Han took a deep breath and could no longer eat, but there was still a large pile left on the dining table.

She raised her head and looked at Fu Yuchen eagerly, "Sir, I have eaten enough. Can I pack the remaining beef belly and brewed winter melon?"

"Sure."

He never advocates waste.

Very quickly, a waiter came in and put the remaining beef belly and brewed melon into a box.

On the way back, Mo Han's mood was obviously much better.

She had even forgotten the unpleasantness of the evening, and the dizziness of the ground.

"Are you sleepy?"

Fu Yuchen suddenly asked.

Mo Han was stunned for a moment, and her eyes under the glasses blinked slightly. She thought to herself, I'm not a pig, how could I sleep after eating!

After some thought, she said truthfully, "Sir, I have just eaten a lot and can't sleep for the time being."

"I'll take you to a Dimo."

"… Where to?"

"You'll know when you get there."

…

In the hospital, in the private room.

The smell of disinfectant filled the air made Ning Yao want to vomit.

However, she still felt that it was worth it. As long as Shen Donglin was willing to stay by her side, even if she almost lost too much blood and died, her life was good and she finally survived.

Ning Yao raised her chin, her eyes rippling, her face already bloodshot.

Shen Donglin suddenly remembered Mo Han. After Mo Han left, she specifically asked the doctor how much blood she had extracted from Mo Han's body for Ning Yao? The doctor said 700ml, and the doctor said that 700ml would not affect her health. She could recover after a period of rest …

He remembered that when Mo Han left, her face was pale and the color of her lips was abnormal.

At that time, she was in a hurry to leave, so he didn't have the chance to ask any more questions.

Afterwards, he called her cell phone, but it was always turned off, and it was the same afterwards.

Shen Donglin regretted it.

He should take her to dinner, should send her back and watch her walk into the Fu Family villa with his own eyes …

Ning Yao saw that Shen Donglin was just about to take out the sea cucumber porridge from Phoenix Hotel, but the next second, he didn't know what he was thinking. He was suddenly stunned and stopped moving.

Her expression changed and she said, "Donglin, what's wrong with you? I'm hungry."

Shen Donglin was stunned for a moment and continued to move his hand without a trace.

The sea cucumber porridge was still warm. After he took it out, he placed it on the cabinet beside the hospital bed. "You eat it yourself first. I'll go out for a while."

Before Ning Yao could react, Shen Donglin had already left the ward. She opened her mouth and said, "You--"

Looking at the steaming sea cucumber porridge, Ning Yao gritted her teeth, her eyes emitting a fierce and violent aura.

"Bang!"

A bowl of sea cucumber porridge was scattered all over the ground, and a faint fragrance of porridge permeated the air.

Shen Donglin did not walk very far. He stood at the door and picked up his phone to call Mo Han. "The subscriber you dialed has turned off. Please dial later! The subscriber you dialed …"

He called several times in a row, and the result was the same.

Shen Donglin hesitated for a moment, then opened the dialog box of the chat software and quickly edited a paragraph, "Wanwan, are you there? Call me back when you see the message. I'm worried about you."

Click Send!

He put his phone back in his coat pocket and turned back to the ward.

The clean tiled floor was filled with fragrant sea cucumber porridge, and the lunch box was lying alone in the corner.

Shen Donglin did not say a word and did not even raise his eyelids. He said indifferently, "I'm going out to get a mop to clean up."

After saying that, he left without turning his head.

Lying on the hospital bed, Ning Yao's face turned ashen with anger. She pressed down on her chest with a mouthful of sullen breath, unable to disperse no matter what!

There was unwillingness, anger, resentment in her eyes …

Not long after, Shen Donglin walked in with a mop. He bent down and picked up the empty lunch box and threw it into the trash can. Then, bit by bit, he cleaned up the sea cucumber porridge scattered on the ground.

Just like that, he went back and forth a few times.

When Shen Donglin walked into the room again, the rage in Ning Yao's body was as if she was about to erupt with lava.

She raised her phone and smashed it at Shen Donglin, who was walking towards her.

There was a loud explosion!

Shen Donglin did not dodge and allowed his phone to hit his forehead, causing the corners of his smooth forehead to instantly turn red and swollen.

For a moment, Ning Yao seemed to have gone crazy. No matter how hard she tried, she could not control her emotions. She hissed at the man not far away and shouted, "Shen Donglin!"

The man lifted his eyelids and looked at Ning Yao coldly. His tone was also clear and cold, "If you keep your voice down, it will disturb the patients in the other rooms."

"Low voice?" "Shen Donglin, you actually told me to keep my voice down!" Ning Yao laughed angrily.

Shen Donglin did not seem to care about her. His tone was still clear and cold, "This is a hospital. Your body is still weak, so it's not easy to get angry."

Ning Yao took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. "Alright, I'm not angry. I'm not angry. I'll keep my voice down."

"But, Shen Donglin, tell me! How can I not compare to Mo Han? Am I not as beautiful as her, or am I not gentle enough to you? Or am I not working hard enough?"

She worked so hard to be worthy of him.

When the other girls were all dressing up for a date, she was reading books in the library. When the other girls were playing games with their phones, she was still reading books in the library …

One day, she thought, he would look at her differently, and she would be on par with him.

But after so many years, why did he only have Mo Han in his heart? Why didn't he give her any hope?

Shen Donglin raised his eyebrows and looked at her indifferently.

Ning Yao neither dodged nor dodged.

When did he first notice her? Was she the one who stopped him halfway to ask questions? Or did she intern at his law firm?

He didn't remember it very clearly.

Actually, he did not hate Ning Yao, but he did not like her very much, but he could not tolerate her schemes no matter what.

"Ning Yao, I have already agreed to marry you. After you leave the hospital, I will accompany you to try on your wedding dress. I will become a competent husband and a qualified father."

This was the only promise that Shen Donglin could give her.

Ning Yao suddenly laughed.

This smile was weak, pale, powerless, and angry …

But wasn't this what Shen Donglin had always wanted?

Ning Yao tilted her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her who she had liked for seven years. She said, "Dong Lin, even if it wasn't for me, Wanwan wouldn't be with you. If she wanted to like you, she wouldn't have waited until now."

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

Shen Donglin looked at her coldly.

In fact, he incomparably agreed with Ning Yao's words in his heart.

He had known Mo Han for twenty years. From young to young, from innocence to maturity, he had seen the most beautiful side of her and was about to see the darkest side of her …

"Shen Donglin, you are my boyfriend!"

"So what? Who said that I must love you when I'm your boyfriend?"

At that moment, Ning Yao felt her dignity being trampled beneath his feet mercilessly.

Her eyes turned red as she stared at the angular face without blinking. Ning Yao suddenly smiled, "If you don't give it a try, how do you know that you won't fall in love with me?"

"Shen Donglin, there's nothing absolute in this world. What if you like me one day?"

"Impossible!"

Shen Donglin denied it straightforwardly.

How could he fall in love with such a scheming woman! In order to marry him, she had even calculated the day of ovulation, just for the sake of hitting him, achieving the goal she wanted.

"Shen Donglin, there will come a day. There will definitely come a day when you will like me."

Shen Donglin's gaze collided with the pair of bright eyes. He narrowed his eyes invisibly and his heart suddenly thumped. It was as if something valuable had fallen from the depths of his heart.

However, he didn't notice. He only coldly looked at Ning Yao and said, "From the moment you plotted against me, you should know that even if I can't be with Wanwan in this lifetime, I won't like you."

Ning Yao clenched her teeth, her face pale. "Shen Donglin, do you have to be so cruel to me?"

"You're asking for it!"

When he said those four words, his handsome face didn't have the slightest bit of unnecessary expression.