She rarely shed tears in front of Dou Shiliu.

Yan Xiao's nose was slightly red, and a humble expression flashed in her eyes, a look that was unlike the spirited Yan Xiao she once was.

"...Zhao Yihong still loved someone else."

Dou Shiliu remained silent, while Yan Xiao had been following in Zhao Yihong's footsteps for a long time, and had not forgotten him even now that she was in college.

But Zhao Yihong easily forgot about Yan Xiao and accepted another Cinderella.

"I'm so heartbroken, Bo Han. I've never seen him protect a woman like this before."

Yan Xiao's tears kept falling, soaking the cotton quilt on the hospital bed, and she was crying and sniffling.

Runshui An had already left as a gentleman while they were talking; it was not appropriate for him to listen to the affairs between the girls.

Suddenly, he heard loud crying from inside. He was slightly taken aback and glanced over. Yan Xiao had already thrown herself into Dou Shiliu's arms.

If Dou Shiliu hadn't been worried about her leg, she wouldn't have wanted Yan Xiao to be crying with snot all over her face in her arms.

Runshui'an waited until the noise inside gradually subsided before entering. He bought some water at the entrance before coming in.

Have some water.

There was no water there. Yan Xiao's eyes were swollen from crying for so long. She lowered her head slightly, took the water from Runshui'an, and mumbled, "Thank you..."

Dou Shiliu had a general idea of ​​what was going on. It was nothing more than Yan Xiao being unable to accept it and questioning Zhao Yihong, which led to a serious and heated argument between the two. In a moment of impatience, Zhao Yihong pushed Yan Xiao off the cliff.

Then came the incident of Yan Xiao being hospitalized. Zhao Yihong called 120, and even the fare was paid with Yan Xiao's only 200 yuan. He didn't pay for the hospitalization.

He hasn't even called to check on Yan Xiao, which shows how heartless this man is.

Since that's the case, Dou Shiliu has to go find Zhao Yihong and make her pay back the medical expenses. Bullying a woman, huh.

Dou Shiliu's eyes turned slightly cold. "Yan Xiao, you wait here for me. I just remembered that I have a paper that I haven't written yet."

Yan Xiao was still confused as she led Run Shui'an out of the ward. Why did Bo Han suddenly want to write a thesis?

Although it was a bit strange, after crying with Dou Shiliu, my mood has returned to normal.

"He's just a man I loved for a few years in my youth," Yan Xiao laughed and ate another apple. "What kind of man can't I have?"

However, her face was extremely pale. Yan Xiao felt pain in her stomach and legs, and bit her lip hard to stop herself from crying.

As soon as Run Shui'an left the ward, her eyes darkened. Suddenly, Dou Shiliu stopped and turned to look at the man behind her.

"Mr. Run?" Why did you stop?

"Sweetie, call me husband."

The familiar curve of his lips and those dark eyes instantly transformed his gentle demeanor into one of languid allure.

Dou Shiliu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Wu Bu?"

Wu Bu chuckled and pulled the woman's petite body into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder: "Hmm, are you going to settle the accounts?"

She wants to settle accounts with Zhao Yihong? She really does want to settle accounts; she needs to get her medical expenses back.

Dou Shiliu nodded, and Wu Bu kissed her earlobe, his eyes fluttering slightly: "Do you need my help?"

"No need. You're here. Where's Runshui'an?"

He was naturally sleeping.

"He doesn't know you exist?"

Wu Bu laughed, "The real body is even more cunning than I am, how could it not know of my existence?"

Dou Shiliu was filled with many thoughts, but she didn't ask any more questions. She didn't care whether it was Runshui'an or Wubu.

"Let's go, I need to go find Zhao Yihong."

"Okay, I'll find it for you."

Dou Shiliu was puzzled for a moment, then saw Wu Bu in front of him pick up his phone, make a call, and say something.

Wu Bu simply told Dou Shiliu to wait there for a while, but Dou Shiliu's eyebrows twitched. "This is a hospital!"

Wu Bu looked around at the hurried passersby and nurses, as if they had been stuck there for a long time, but no one had bothered them.

Wu Bu and Dou Shiliu exchanged a glance.

...

Dou Shiliu was taken by Wu Bu to a bar, to a private room.

Upon entering, one encounters the host's vaguely remembered owner, Zhao Yihong.

"Speak, Bo Han, what do you want?"

Zhao Yihong didn't even need to look up to know that Yan Xiao had gone to tell Bo Han on the matter, and he couldn't help but sneer.

How could anyone possibly be interested in a woman like that? Bo Han is quite good-looking, but it's a pity she's just another one who's been played around with.

Dou Shiliu glanced at him coldly. Zhao Yihong was good-looking, like a boy next door, but at this moment he was frowning, with a hint of disgust.

He really dislikes Bo Han, and of course, Dou Shiliu doesn't need his approval.

"You pushed Yan Xiao?"

It's me.

Zhao Yihong readily admitted that he did it, so Bo Han could do whatever she wanted with it!

Wu Bu changed his clothes and came downstairs when he heard Zhao Yihong's tone. He frowned slightly, and the boss behind him couldn't help but tremble. Zhao Yihong usually got along with him fairly well. He had clearly reminded him to be gentle and polite, so why was he still like this?

Pushing open the door, Zhao Yihong's eyes immediately fell on Wu Bu, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Even he had to admit that this man had an irresistible charm.

Dou Shiliu smashed a cocktail bottle on the ground, shards of glass scattering everywhere.

Dou Shiliu smiled with a hint of danger, holding the broken head in her hand, unaware of Wu Bu's disapproval of her dangerous action.

"You, Zhao Yihong, tell me, what's going on with my friend's child?"

Dou Shiliu smiled inwardly, but the coldness in her eyes reached a certain point. Wu Bu handed her a document that she hadn't seen before.

Yan Xiao was pregnant, but miscarried this time. So, whose child is it?

Zhao Yihong was also taken aback, his eyes wide with surprise: "What did you say?"

Dou Shiliu repeated, in a neutral tone but with added emphasis, "Yan Xiao is pregnant."

Zhao Yihong's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and his hands, which were gripping his thigh, clenched together involuntarily.

You're saying...she's pregnant?

Zhao Yihong's eyes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be breathing heavily.

"Is it yours?" Dou Shiliu asked, her eyes fixed on the man. Her tone was calm, showing no sign of anger.

"no"

Dou Shiliu smashed another bottle of wine next to him, the loud noise startling Zhao Yihong so much that he screamed.

"No? If it's not yours, whose is it?"

"How would I know? She has more than one man. What makes you think she's mine?" Zhao Yihong stood up abruptly. His reaction earlier was a bit embarrassing, his momentum being suppressed by a little girl.

Wu Bu lowered his eyes, and the person behind him stepped forward and pressed Zhao Yihong back into the sofa.