Xia Zhi feels her hand tight. She subconsciously looks up to see Fu Shaoxin''s expression.

    But unexpectedly, there was no wave on his face.

    But the layers of emotion in his eyes and the sweat in his palm still revealed his restlessness.

    Xia Zhi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips lightly.

    Fu Zijing stood at the door, seemingly heartless. In fact, she wanted it on purpose.

    Some things do not break, and two people, you ponder me, I guess you.

    It''s better to put it on the table.

    At the same time, she also wanted to see how important Ann was in Fu Shaoxin''s heart.

    It''s not only her, she believes, but Xia Zhi also wants to know.

    For a long time, Fu Shaoxin took the water cup and gave Xia Zhi a mouthful of water.

    Shallow vision: "that''s the police''s business."

    Xia Zhi easily took out his hand from his palm this time. Fu Shaoxin thought she was not happy. As soon as she was about to explain, Xia Zhi covered his palm with her life.

    Hoarse mouth: "look for."

    Now even Fu Zijing doesn''t understand. Does Xia know that he was hit by anyou''er? No one is eager to extrapolate his man. The big white flower love is missing. It''s just missing.

    I don''t know what Anyou''s doing.

    Fu Zijing just came up with a voice, was Xia Zhi a look to stop, she shrugged, anyway, this matter sooner or later you have to solve.

    I can only help here.

    Clean up and leave hospital, give Xiaosheng a surprise.

    Although Fu Shaoxin is quiet, Xia Zhi also knows that he can''t be without feeling. Instead of making him worry about himself and do something behind her back, it''s better to stand with him and face him together.

    "Go to her."

    After Fu Shaoxin heard her hoarse voice again, his originally agitated heart suddenly settled down. He patted her palm: "you have a good rest. After all, she is because of what happened to me. Now, I can''t sit idly by."

    "Well, I understand."

    "I''ll go to the police station and come back in the afternoon."

    "Good."

    Fu Shaoxin put down the bed for her and carefully cut the fruit for her. It''s just that the appearance is not so good.

    Xia Zhi looked at the strange fruit cut by him.

    He chuckled.

    Fu Shaoxin shrugged: "this is the limit. I will practice more frequently in the future."

    "Good."

    Because her vocal cords are damaged, she can only speak concisely.

    "Remember, no matter it''s Tianwang Laozi, you''d better shut your mouth. Don''t talk. Drink more water. I''ll try my best to come to dinner with you in the evening. If I can''t, don''t order by myself. I''ll arrange it. Do you hear me?"

    "Well."

    Xia Zhi''s hand was held by him, lying on the bed nodding obediently, his eyes are beautiful stars.

    "Well, I''m going. You can have a rest."

    Fu Shaoxin covers the quilt for her, kisses her gently on her forehead, and then leaves reluctantly.

    Looking at the figure that he left in a hurry, Xia Zhi''s smile slowly faded, and her slender wrist slowly dropped down. Under her long eyelashes, her eyes looked light, and she didn''t know what she was thinking.

    At this time, Gu Youming with a mask entered the ward.

    "Feel better?"

    "Well."

    "It''s also amazing. You are a big family. None of you is worried. First, Fu Zijing was admitted to the hospital, and then you."

    Xia Zhi takes up a smile, which can be regarded as a response to his concern.

    Gu Youming checked her body. While recording the data in his hand, he asked, "do you know what''s crazy about Fu Shaoxin recently?"

    Xia Zhi eyebrows a pick.

    I don''t know what he''s talking about.

    "Hey, I''m as busy as a dog. He took me to a cooking class with him. Don''t you think it''s making trouble?"

    "Cooking class?" Xia Zhi a anxious, voice can''t help but a little higher, throat a burst of hot pain.

    "Aunt, please slow down. The boy warned me when he left."

    Xia Zhi felt a burst of sweetness in his heart. He also felt strange about what cooking class master Fu suddenly went to.

    Two people chatted a few words again, Xia Zhicai asked: "an you er, in which room."

    As soon as I hear an you''er, Gu Youming is like a big enemy. What do you want? I will never tell you. I will tell you that you will be killed by Fu Shaoxin.

    "I don''t know. Who is an youer?"

    "Come on, I can say a few words for you in front of Zijing."

    Xia Zhi has known for a long time that Gu Youming is a three-year-old man, and he has no girlfriend around him. He is so considerate to Fu Zijing that he wants to know when he will come.

    Can there be no catchy?

    Sure enough, as soon as Gu Youming heard Fu Zijing''s name, he made an attitude of knowing everything.

    Gu Youming is an authentic Gao Fu Shuai. This central hospital is the property of his old man. It''s also like his son inherits his father''s business. He has been on blind dates for many times in his family, but he just can''t see it right.

    Being forced to marry by his family, he even moved out and found a boyfriend on a blind date.

    Leng is to rub his parents'' blood pressure up.

    Gu Youming is a paragon of unrequited love. Over the years, he has never mentioned a word to Fu Zijing. Fu Zijing is also careless. He calls others brothers and ties shoulders. He makes them wary of liver fluttering. He doesn''t know it.

    Xia Zhi admires Gu Youming very much. At least in her eyes, he is a noble saint of love. How can anyone who is rich and handsome now have such consciousness.

    Gu Youming has been watching Fu Zijing fall in love, break up and fall in love all the way up to now.

    ..

    When Xia Zhi pushes open the door of the ward, an you''er is keeping her eyes closed. She puts her hand on her abdomen. She hears the movement and sees Xia Zhi''s malice in her eyes.

    A little ironic and strange smile at the corner of his mouth makes Xia Zhi feel uncomfortable.

    But see her a person, desolate lying on the bed, and suffered such a great change, the heart also some guilt.

    "How are you?"

    Anyue''er''s eyes are as black and white as deer''s, but now it seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and the tone is light: "I''m sorry you''re still alive."

    "It''s not too late to kill me when you get better."

    Xia Zhi closed the door of the ward with his backhand, and his tone was as calm as that of discussing how the weather is today.

    "Xia Zhi." Anyue''er couldn''t see clearly in her foggy eyes: "don''t you want to know something about Fu Shaoyun?"

    Xia Zhi feels nervous. She''s here just for this. Now anyou''er takes the initiative to talk to her, but she''s a little surprised.

    Anyue''er suddenly gave a strange smile: "come closer, I''ll tell you."