"What does this have to do with you?" Han Xin asked in surprise.
Aunt Liang, Han Shan and the others all looked at Han Xue.
A trace of fear flashed across Han Xue's face, and tears welled up in her eyes: "It's Zhou Jianyun, he——"
"It's none of Xiaoxue's business." Han Yan said in a deep voice, interrupting her.
"What are you hiding from us?" Aunt Liang slammed the table and shouted angrily, "Do you two still consider us family?"
"Mom..." Han Xue's eyes were red, "I——"
"Xiaoxue." Han Yan shook his head.
"Brother, let me tell you." Han Xue clenched her fists and looked at Aunt Liang. "Mom, this has nothing to do with Brother. I begged him not to tell you."
"Then you say." Aunt Liang frowned.
"That day..." Han Xue slowly recounted how Zhou Jianyun hurt her.
After she finished speaking, she seemed to be exhausted and swayed her body.
Li Qiu, who was sitting next to her, quickly supported her.
Aunt Liang and the others went from being shocked to being angry, with a hint of fear in their hearts.
"This is too much, too much." Aunt Liang slammed the table several times with an angry look on her face.
"It's simply lawless!" Han Xin stared with anger on his face.
Han Shan's face flushed, and he was very emotional: "Yan Zi, we can't let them go."
Han Yan said coldly, "Of course."
Several people comforted Han Xue and discussed Lin Shu's matter for a while before dispersing.
Before they dispersed, everyone had a worried look on their face.
Lin Shu understood that they were all worried about him, and he felt warm in his heart.
She followed Han Yan back to the room.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at "her" for a while, then went out to get a basin of warm water and came back to gently wipe her face with a half-wrung-dry towel.
Lin Shu sat on the other side of the bed and looked at him, feeling sweet in his heart.
It turned out that when she wasn't looking, he would take care of her like this, gently and carefully, without any impatience or disgust.
Lin Shu stared at his movements in a trance, and gradually became a little jealous of himself lying on the bed.
She quickly shook her head. What was she thinking? She was even jealous of herself.
Han Yan put the towel back into the water.
He lifted the quilt and began to undress "her".
Lin Shu was stunned and rushed over to stop him: "Wait, no need."
With a whoosh, she passed through Han Yan and fell to the ground.
Lin Shu wanted to find a hole in the ground to bury himself in. Although it wouldn't hurt, it was too embarrassing.
She secretly glanced at Han Yan who had his back to her, and comforted herself, no one saw it, no one saw it.
Lin Shu quickly got up and breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned her head and her face flushed.
The swaying white... and the trembling...
This angle was really... too embarrassing. Lin Shu rushed out the door without thinking.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Lin Shu immediately stopped and looked at Han Yan.
Han Yan paused and tilted his head slightly towards the door: "Who?"
"It's me, Yan Zi." Aunt Liang's voice came from outside the door.
"Wait a moment." Han Yan quickly buttoned "her" clothes and pulled up the quilt.
Lin Shu raised his hand to fan his hot face, secretly spitting at himself, thinking he was so useless. It's not like...
Aunt Liang came in, walked to the bedside and looked at "her" with a worried look on her face.
"Shushu," she hesitated, "did she hurt her head?"
"No." Han Yan said with certainty.
Lin Shu was curious.
I don't know how he knew she didn't wake up because she had hurt her head.
Aunt Liang leaned forward slightly and looked at "her" carefully: "She doesn't look injured to me, why does she look..."
Her face showed more and more surprise: "She is getting more and more beautiful, like a monster that has taken some kind of drug—"
"Cough." Han Yan coughed lightly.
"Haha..." Aunt Liang slapped her lips lightly, "Pah, look at what I'm saying. She's obviously a little fairy who's getting more and more beautiful."
While Lin Shu was amused, a sense of panic rose in his heart.
Aunt Liang would think this whenever she saw the unconscious "her".
If someone with ulterior motives saw this, the consequences would be...
She shuddered and hurried to Han Yan's side. Only when she huddled close to him did she feel at ease.
With him around, it won't happen...
At this moment, Han Yan paused and looked in the direction where Lin Shu was standing next to him.
Lin Shu was stunned.
Did he discover her?
"Han Yan, Han Yan." Lin Shu approached him and waved, "Can you see me?"
Han Yan's eyes remained calm.
"Swallow." Aunt Liang looked puzzled and followed his gaze. "What are you looking at?"
Han Yan shook his head and looked away: "Nothing."
Lin Shu slowly withdrew his hand, feeling disappointed.
"Oh." Aunt Liang's eyes lit up as if she had thought of something. She glanced at the door and leaned closer to Han Yan, her face mysterious. "Do you think Shushu has lost his soul?"
Han Yan's eyes darkened and he said nothing.
Lin Shu looked at "her" lying on the bed.
Her condition really seemed like she had lost her soul.
Aunt Liang continued, "Do you think we should hire a fortune teller—"
"Mom, no need." Han Yan said in a deep voice.
"But--"
"Shu'er's affairs must not be known to others."
Aunt Liang opened her mouth and then sighed: "I'll do as you say."
"Um."
"You can't say that anymore." Han Yan said with a serious face.
"Of course I know that."
After Aunt Liang left.
Han Yan touched the water in the basin with his hand and found it was cold, so he took it out and brought back a new basin.
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