Chu Wei was taken out of the emergency room, but only two hours later he was back in. This time, it wouldn't be so easy for him to come out alive again...

Hongjiao witnessed all of this, and then, not wanting to know what happened next, she left the hospital.

But she didn't completely leave.

When she went in, she didn't use the main gate or enter the surveillance area, so as not to make things difficult for her if Chu Ruolin or Peng Meijie investigated later, and to avoid implicating Qin Yiheng.

So when she left, she did so in a way that didn't attract attention.

She still has one task to complete.

Qin Yiheng had previously told her that if Yinghuo could be found at the hospital, he had a message for her.

Hongjiao couldn't understand why Qin Yiheng thought Yinghuo would be guarding Chuwei at the hospital. Wasn't that person a master by Han Mingzhi's side? It was a waste of talent for him to be doing this kind of thing.

But since Qin Yiheng had said it, he must have his reasons, so she didn't ask any questions.

More importantly, when she heard the name Yinghuo, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart. Now, when she thinks of that person's tall and slender figure and his ethereal and gentlemanly appearance, she still feels that heartbeat seems to have missed its rhythm.

She agreed to Qin Yiheng's request for two reasons: firstly, she would never refuse her benefactor's request; secondly, she had a feeling that seeing Yinghuo wasn't so bad after all.

But where to find Yinghuo is the question.

However, it wasn't that difficult for Hongjiao.

Yinghuo is a master of the Han family, while Hongjiao, although she has never been a master of the Chu family, has always held herself to the standards of a master. Now, she has also made great progress by learning from Qin Yiheng. So, if she were Yinghuo, where would she choose to settle down?

Hongjiao quickly found the answer.

Now that it's broad daylight, Hongjiao's movements are indeed somewhat restricted. If she's not careful, and someone notices someone flying overhead, that would be explosive news.

Fortunately, her teleportation ability was already at a very high level, and ordinary people would not notice anything amiss, only thinking it was a gust of wind.

So Hongjiao started searching around the hospital and quickly found several target locations.

There was a row of trees outside Chu Wei's ward, which would be an easy place for them to hide. Yinghuo was so thin, so this was the place they should choose.

However, after Hongjiao locked her sights on that tree, she had just lightly touched the ground with her toes and started walking in that direction when suddenly...

"Whoosh—bang!"

A slender but very strong arm suddenly reached out, and Hongjiao was startled, instinctively about to make a move.

The man was incredibly fast, and Hongjiao was caught off guard. He pulled her to a stop on the tree with a loud "whoosh," and then the two landed on the ground. After a few moments of quiet, they stopped where no one was watching, wary of each other.

This series of actions suddenly made Hongjiao a little angry.

"A sneak attack?" She stretched out her hand into a claw, remaining on guard, and now launched a sudden attack, hoping to catch him off guard.

"Click!"

The hand and the fan touched, making a crisp sound.

Yinghuo looked almost exactly the same as when I saw her a few days ago. She was still dressed in white and holding a folding fan. At this moment, the folding fan and Hongjiao's hand were intertwined in a strange posture.

"Misunderstand."

Unfortunately, Yinghuo was also a man of few words, only uttering those two words, and Hongjiao wasn't listening at all.

The two fought fiercely once again, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

In Hongjiao's view, there was no misunderstanding at all. Besides, what were their positions like before? Why did Yinghuo completely cover her up? And she still says it wasn't intentional?

Hongjiao reached out with lightning speed, aiming straight for Yinghuo's face.

Yinghuo tried to dodge by tilting her head to the left, but Hongjiao immediately followed and attacked to the left. Yinghuo had no choice but to use her fan to block.

He's mastered the art of using a folding fan to its fullest potential, making it even more effective than human hands, and Hongjiao has been unable to do anything about it despite her repeated attempts.

She tried to use her feet to get away from Yinghuo first, and then launch an attack. But Yinghuo seemed to have seen through her plan. As Hongjiao retreated, he advanced, keeping a distance that was neither too close nor too far, making it difficult for Hongjiao to make a move.

“You…” Hongjiao was so angry she wanted to roll her eyes.

Yinghuo pursed her lips, but ultimately said nothing.

In fact, both of them could realize that if they continued fighting like this, even if they fought until this time tomorrow, there would be no winner.

Yinghuo's skill level was originally slightly higher than Hongjiao's, but Hongjiao and Qin Yiheng's studies were not in vain, and she was fully capable of holding her own.

And for some reason, neither of them went all out, leaving each other room to maneuver.

This wasn't a real fight at all. If it was supposed to be a friendly spar, at least other people's sparring involved real fighting. But these two looked more like they were just dancing.

What's the point of this fight?!

Hongjiao was extremely frustrated, but she was unwilling to give up.

This time, she used both hands in a claw-like shape, attacking Yinghuo from both sides. Yinghuo naturally blocked her attacks time and time again. However, no one knew what technique she used, and by the time Hongjiao realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Yinghuo's two arms and her two arms were completely intertwined, inseparable.

And because the distance between the two suddenly shortened, they were face to face, and if they got even a little closer, they could kiss...

"Miss Hong, may I have a word to say?"

Yinghuo has the appearance of a gentleman, but I didn't expect him to speak in such a pedantic way. He is polite and gentlemanly, but in this situation, he is acting like a rogue.

So, saying one thing leads to another, and saying another leads to another.

“What kind of 'Red Girl' are you? My name is Hong Jiao!” Hong Jiao said, still struggling with her hands.

Just as they were about to break free, Yinghuo used a clever trick, and the two simply changed the position of their arms and continued to twist.

“Hongjiao? Which one?” Yinghuo asked softly.

When he was puzzled, he didn't frown much, and his expression was calm and his eyes were clear and calm, but Hongjiao could tell that he was asking the question sincerely.

But why should I tell him?

Hong Jiao scoffed: "Do you live by the sea? You're so nosy. Who cares which 'Jiao' I am?"

This time, Yinghuo spoke quickly: "I just feel that the bright moon is beautiful, and you are just like the moon... well..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

There's clearly more to Yinghuo's words than meets the eye. The pronunciation sounds like the word "beauty," and if he were to praise someone like that, it would be quite a shock to Hongjiao.

Hongjiao was stunned!