Ni Huan felt like she was choking, and she nodded, "Okay, then you feed me!"

After saying that, she leaned back and sat there lazily.

Chen Zhiyan put the chopped steak in front of Ni Huan, with a smile on his tone.

"I'll take you to the hospital to remove the plaster."

"……Um."

Ni Huan hummed twice, not wanting to make herself seem too pretentious, so she no longer had a bad temper with Shen Zhiyan.

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Hospital

"Please pay more attention to it and do some reconstructive activities appropriately."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Ni Huan, accompanied by Shen Zhiyan, removed the gypsum, and as soon as he went out, he met Qin Lingzhou who had arrived after hearing the news.

Qin Lingzhou looked much haggard, with dark circles that could not be covered, and there were also sorrow between his eyebrows.

"Third Brother," he nodded to Chen Zhiyan first, and then looked at Ni Huan, "Ni Huan, do you know where Xu Ying is?"

Ni Huan glanced at him lightly, and said in a cold tone: "I don't know."

What happened between Xu Ying and Lin Jingrou was a hot topic in the aristocratic family circle, and Chen Zhiyan couldn't help but not know.

After all, they are brothers who have grown up together since childhood. Chen Zhiyan turned his head and looked at Ni Huan's expressionless little face. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Qin Lingzhou: "What's the matter with Xu Ying? Is it the same to tell Ni Huan."

After he finished speaking, Ni Huan turned his head slowly and frowned and glanced at him.

Qin Lingzhou heard that his third brother was trying to help him, so he seized the opportunity and said to Ni Huan sincerely: "Can you help me apologize to Xu Ying? I misunderstood her before."

Ni Huan couldn't say disgusted with Qin Lingzhou, but she couldn't have any good feelings. If Qin Lingzhou hadn't happened to be blocking the door, she might have left without looking back.

Help Qin Lingzhou lead a message? It's not impossible...

Ni Huan thought of something, chuckled, looked at Qin Lingzhou with a little deeper look, and asked casually: "It's Xu Ying who doesn't want to see you, so you asked me to help?"

Qin Lingzhou's face was slightly stiff and he nodded slowly.

Ni Huan raised her eyebrows to express her understanding, and then asked, "Then why don't you send her a WeChat message? Even if it's a voice, it's always easier and more direct than if I'm sending messages for you."

Chen Zhiyan listened to him slightly squinted his eyes, his facial features were delicate and cold. His thin lips were slightly pursed, lowering his eyes, silently.

Based on his understanding of Ni Huan, Ni Huan must have known that Qin Lingzhou could not contact Xu Ying at all. She put this matter on the surface. In addition to humiliating Qin Lingzhou, Chen Zhiyan could not think of a better explanation.

Qin Lingzhou's expression was a little frustrated and embarrassed. He did not answer Ni Huan's words again, but asked again: "Can you help me?"

Ni Huan achieved her goal, which was a breath for Xu Ying. She responded without much care, "Okay, I will tell Xu Ying."

Xu Ying's mentality has just stabilized, and it is better for her to pass the message than letting Qin Lingzhou disturb Xu Ying again.

Qin Lingzhou had a complicated expression and wanted to say something, but Ni Huan had no desire to listen.

"Please let me go, I'm going home."

Chen Zhiyan noticed the impatientness in Ni Huan's words, raised his arm and put a look on her shoulder, giving Qin Lingzhou a look.

"Ni Huan," If you miss this opportunity, Qin Lingzhou didn't know how long he would have to wait, so he called Ni Huan who was about to leave, "Can you do me another favor?"

A sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of Ni Huan's mouth. She turned her head and glanced at a familiar figure after the light, and swallowed it back into her stomach if she had refused.

She said with interest: "You don't want me to help you make Xu Ying come out?"

"Is that OK?" Qin Lingzhou blurted out.

Ni Huan smiled deeper, "It's OK, it's just..."

She tilted her head slightly and raised her chin at the person behind Qin Lingzhou.

"...It's just that Miss Lin, you may not be very happy."

Qin Lingzhou was stunned and turned around suddenly. Lin Jingrou was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, looking at him miserably.

Lin Jingrou had a miscarriage and her health had not recovered yet. At this moment, she was even thin and dressed. Qin Lingzhou slowly frowned, and for a moment, her pace slowly walked towards her.

"The corridor is cold, what are you doing?"

Lin Jingrou didn't say anything, her lips turned white, and she looked at Ni Huan.

Ni Huan looked at her for a moment, then shrugged innocently, as if saying, "I did nothing, you can't control the man yourself."

"Miss Lin, it is you who wronged us Yingying. In the final analysis, you should apologize."

Xu Ying was wronged and wanted to pretend that she was fine? How could such a good thing be?

Only Lin Jingrou is thick-skinned.

He is obviously a perpetrator but he can still pretend to be wronged.

Lin Jingrou's eyes retreated and pretended to hold Qin Lingzhou's sleeves, "Ni Huan is right, I should apologize to Xu Ying in person... Cough cough, Ling Zhou, I... Cough..."

Seeing this, Ni Huan covered her nose in disgust.

"Rou Rou, your health is not well yet. I'll talk about it later."

Ni Huan: “…”

This acting skills are really a loss if you don’t enter the entertainment industry.

——

After leaving the hospital, Ni Huan felt relieved, especially when she recalled Lin Jingrou's miserable appearance.

Shen Zhiyan beside her had a calm face and said nothing on the way home.

Ni Huan looked at him quietly several times, but she didn't understand why he suddenly became deeper.

It seemed like a barrier was erected between the two people, and they were trapped in a strange atmosphere.

It was not until the car stopped downstairs of Ni Huan's house and Ni Huan opened the door without saying a word that Shen Zhiyan locked the car door, pressed Ni Huan's shoulder, and kept the person behind.

"What are you doing?" Ni Huan was locked by Shen Zhiyan's powerful arms and could not move.

Seeing that she stopped struggling, Shen Zhiyan released her strength, held her left arm, and looked carefully again.

Ni Huan's forearm was the same as the last time she just removed the plaster. It was very swollen, and her skin color was not as terrifying as last time.

The man looked very serious, his eyes were deep and complex, and the temperature from his palms was tightly attached to Ni Huan's skin.

Ni Huan didn't think Shen Zhiyan was just feeling sorry for her. She lowered her eyelashes and speculated about Shen Zhiyan's thoughts and psychology at this moment.

Shen Zhiyan felt sorry for Ni Huan, but compared to heartache, there was a more important thing in his heart, which made him feel complicated.

Shen Zhiyan had checked before. On the day Ni Huan was in a car accident, Chu Yao bought a plane ticket to Paris.

If Ni Huan said that she was not in a hurry to go to Paris to find Chu Yao, then why did she drive at high speed? Why did she suddenly buy a plane ticket to Paris?

She has always been hiding something from him...

What was it, who... almost killed her.

Whenever Shen Zhiyan thinks of this, he can't help but be irritated, and always feels that Ni Huan is far away from him.

Including the previous incident of her being kidnapped by Mu Fei, she has not opened up to give him a reasonable explanation until now.
Chapter completed!