I don't know whose heart was tugged first, but it was Fu Yanye who turned around first.

Ouyang Ping looked at Fu Yanye with an expression that was clearly worried about Zhuo Jian, but how did they end up like this?

He has recovered his memory, why can't they be happy?

Ouyang Ping sincerely hopes that they can be happy, because almost everyone around them is sure that they are in love.

Even more certain than themselves.

"Actually, she is very easy to coax. You know, when she was a child, if you gave her a piece of candy, she would keep it in her pocket for a whole year."

"When you were a kid?"

He almost forgot what she looked like when she was a child.

He looked at the silhouette on the hospital bed and smiled bitterly.

"I'm leaving. If you still want to stimulate her after she wakes up, I advise you to go with me. No matter how much you hurt her, wait until she recovers for a while before seeing you again."

"Do you think I will only hurt her?"

"I hope I'm wrong."

Ouyang Ping left first.

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Zhuo Jian woke up after dark, and Fu Yanye was sitting in a chair in front of her, looking straight at her with his dark eyes.

Zhuo Jian reluctantly sat up and looked at him.

Fu Yanye saw how calm she was and just faced her indifferently.

"It must be Wang Rui who called you, right?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"Well, he didn't dare to hide such a big thing from me."

Both of them were relatively calm, but Zhuo Jian looked a little embarrassed.

She looked at the hands on his long folded legs. He was wearing a wedding ring.

Of course, she wore it too, and Zhuo Jian couldn't help but put her ring-wearing hand in her palm, and then looked at him again, "I'm fine."

"Whatever happens to you, I have eyes to see."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian stopped talking and looked at the table next to her for her phone.

Fu Yanye looked at her, and then the two fell into a long silence.

Until the door was pushed open from the outside and the doctors walked in.

"Oh, Mrs. Fu is awake. Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhuo Jian smiled politely at them to express her gratitude.

"Stomach cramps, probably due to too much pressure. It seems that the host's job is not easy either."

The doctor is in his forties and is very good at creating atmosphere.

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, "Maybe I drank some ice at that time."

"Although the weather is hot now, Mrs. Fu has a sensitive stomach, so she should avoid touching cold things. If there is no problem, Mr. Fu can take Mrs. Fu out of the hospital."

The doctor said again.

Fu Yanye sat there without moving from beginning to end. It wasn't until Zhuo Jian looked at him again that he stood up, straightened his suit and agreed, "Thank you for your trouble."

The doctor nodded and smiled at him, and then left with the staff.

Soon they were the only ones left in the ward, and Fu Yanye turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jianbian also looked at him, but didn't know what to say.

Wang Rui had people go through the discharge procedures. When Zhuo Jian got out of bed, Fu Yanye stood beside her. Seeing that she was not in a hurry, he kept holding on until she stood up, and then he suddenly approached her.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously turned to look at him and hid aside.

Fu Yanye said: "I will carry you out."

"Need not."

Zhuo Jian immediately refused, and just asked, "Is that why I came here? Where is my bag and mobile phone?"

"Madam, they are all here."

Wang Rui stood at the door and spoke at the right time.

Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this, then turned and left.

Fu Yanye followed her, and Wang Rui and the others were farther away from them. However, in a place like the hospital, the formation was still a bit big and easily attracted attention.

Zhuo Jian felt a little tired after leaving the hospital, and her forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Chapter completed!