People who love you will find any place to go, but people who don't love you will always find excuses.

Fu Nanxiao's approach to love is even more polarized.

Jiang Yilai laughed: "According to you, it would be a sin for me not to accept this kindness."

Fu Nanxiao clapped his hands gently: "It's great that you think that way. Let's go!"

Jiang Yilai was amused, and she felt better and better being with him. She even had a feeling of secretly missing him when he was around, which was quite wonderful.

The two were chatting and laughing in the car when Fu Nanxiao's phone rang. He glanced at the name on the screen and hung up immediately.

Jiang Yilai, sitting in the passenger seat, naturally saw the name on it.

"Is it really okay if I don't answer Miss Gu's call? Maybe she needs to talk to you about something."

"If something really happens, she doesn't need to report to us."

"You're being really cold to her now."

"If I'm too enthusiastic towards her, someone will get hurt."

Jiang Yilai immediately felt a pang of jealousy, but she pretended to be calm and coughed twice.

"I won't be sad, that's your freedom."

Fu Nanxiao was already used to her saying one thing and meaning another, and smiled, "My passion is only for the person I love, which is you."

These words immediately eased the bitterness she had felt earlier. Her feelings for Fu Nanxiao were gradually spiraling out of control, which was dangerous.

Jiang Yilai had been very good at controlling herself, but now, as he gets closer, her feelings are deepening.

Thinking of Li Luyao's reaction, her expression immediately turned sour.

Fu Nanxiao noticed the subtle change and took Jiang Yilai's hand in his.

"Nothing can stop us from being together, and I will remove all these obstacles."

Jiang Yilai felt a strange sensation in her heart; the warmth from his hand was so comforting, and she wanted to keep it forever.

On the other end of the line, Gu Nianqiang was furious when the call was disconnected. Fu Nanxiao had even hung up on her, so he must be with that bitch Jiang Yilai.

Why her of all people!

Gu Nianqiang looked at Grandpa Fu on the hospital bed, squeezed out a few tears, and spoke with a pitiful expression.

"Grandpa, Nan Xiao hung up on me."

Mr. Fu, who was already in a bad mood due to his illness, became even angrier upon hearing this.

"Why isn't that brat answering the phone?"

"Grandpa, there are some things I didn't want to say before, worried that they would affect your mood, but now I feel that Jiang Yilai has really gone too far."

Upon hearing this name, Old Master Fu raised his eyebrows, his expression clearly displeased.

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Gu Nianqiang, looking very caring, first comforted him: "Grandpa, please don't be too angry. The doctor said you can't have too much emotional fluctuation."

Old Master Fu was getting impatient and said urgently, "Say what you have to say quickly."

Gu Nianqiang wanted to create this atmosphere to make the old man anxious.

Ideally, she'd be so angry about what she'd say later that she'd faint. Then, when she called the doctor, would he still answer?

“Grandpa, Nan Xiao and I ran into Jiang Yilai at the hospital just now. She was very happy when she heard that you were sick.”

These were words that no patient could bear to hear, and the old man turned pale with anger.

"I knew that brat had ill intentions; she was probably cursing me to die."

“At the time, I couldn’t stand it and argued with her, and she even humiliated me. What disappointed me the most was that Nan Xiao actually helped her. Grandpa, he’s completely bewitched by women now.”

After Gu Nianqiang finished speaking, Old Master Fu's blood pressure soared.