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Chapter 437

    

nts had passed away, and she only had an elderly grandmother living in their hometown. He probably wanted to go back to spend the New Year with her elderly relative.He knows his own situation best. W...Throughout the journey, Huo Mingzheng held Fu Yan in his arms. Fu Yan remained motionless, only her bloodshot eyes never changed. She was very worried about Ji Lin.

Hu Mingzheng held her tighter, pressing her face against his chest.

A Bentley leading the way, followed by five escort vehicles, successively stopped in the hospital parking lot.

"Qiqing," Fu Yan welcomed Qiqing outside,

"Fu Yan." Ji Qing glanced at Fu Yan's haggard face. She couldn't tell what was going on from her current state, so she just patted Fu Yan's arm comfortingly. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were even redder than Fu Yan's.

She politely nodded to Huo Mingzheng.

Actually, Fu Yan knew that Ji Qing was more nervous than anyone else about Ji Lin, she just got used to being strong.

There, Ji Fu was supporting Ji Mu, who had fainted from crying. Yet, she insisted on waiting for Ji Lin to recover, refusing to leave his side even an inch.

Fu Yan looked at Fu Hanlin from afar, then quickly withdrew her gaze. However, Fu Hanlin's eyes remained fixed on her face. Xiaoxiao said she was doing well, but she had lost weight.

A cold glance fell on him, he withdrew his gaze from Fu Yan, and glanced at Huo Mingzheng who was embracing Fu Yan.

Their eyes met, one cold and distant, the other calm and serene.

The heavy, cold doors of the emergency room separated the two spaces.

Ji Lin's driving skills have always been excellent, and he pays close attention to traffic rules. However, it is said that the truck malfunctioned before crashing into Ji Lin's car.

Fu Yan's vision blurred for a moment, she blinked quickly. Ji Lin must have been joking with everyone, he must really want to see her, so he used this way to force her out. It must be so, Ji Lin has never played by the rules.

He must be joking.

Fu Yan was trying to comfort herself, but the more she did, the colder she felt all over.

Huo Mingzheng held her as they sat on the bench. Only then did Fu Yan see that there was someone else sitting on the other side of the bench, someone she seemed to know - Zhang Ying.

He is a friend of Ji Lin, they have a good relationship. Fu Yan has met him several times at gatherings, he's a nice person, just gossipy. He knows most of the gossip in the circle and is known as "South City 114".

How did he come here

The other person also saw her, and when their gaze fell on the person beside her, their face changed slightly.

Fu Yan didn't let her expression slip, she was surprised to see Zhang Ying's reaction to Huo Mingzheng.

Zhang Ying suddenly scratched her hair.

Fu Yan involuntarily clenched her fingers and whispered to Huo Mingzheng, "I need to go to the restroom."

He looked at her intently, uttered a soft "mm," and rose to his feet with her in his arms. Cao Fang and Cao Yuan followed behind them.

At the entrance of the women's restroom, Cao Fang first knocked politely on the door outside to ask if anyone was inside. After confirming that no one was there, he went in and opened each cubicle door in turn to make sure everything was normal before walking up to Huo Mingzheng and shaking his head.

"Go on, I'll be waiting for you outside."

Fu Yan ignored him, walking into the bathroom with a blank expression. The moment she closed the door, she gasped for breath rapidly.

Just now when Zhang Ying was scratching her head, she clearly saw his fingers making an OK hand gesture. However, she had seen him and Ji Lin secretly make this gesture before, it wasn't OK, it was actually WC. The two had made an agreement to go to the men's restroom to smoke.

What was Zhang Ying trying to tell her

But there's nothing here.

Could it be that she misunderstoody it out loud."How are you here"As soon as he got into the car, he smelled something. Seeing Huo Mingzheng's takeout box in his hand confirmed his guess."Did you bump into him at the claypot rice shop...