Ye Fanzhi opened her eyes, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyes were empty and desperate. She moved her eyeballs slightly and glanced at the people around her, including her father, her mother, Shishi, and Ning Yue.

The wife is not curious. It doesn’t matter. It makes no difference who is there. There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

Their voices were heard in her ears, but the wife did not say anything. Her tired eyes avoided all relatives and friends and looked at the white ceiling. Tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and soaked the pillow.

Wang Cheng was not there. The lady's left palm was wrapped in cloth and her right hand slowly released the glass fragments in the palm of her hand. The nurse didn't notice it just now because the fragments held in her right hand had already dried and solidified.

I thought about the simple and honest rural young man who led the way when I went to the mountains of Guizhou to teach three years ago, and then I remembered how he later transformed into a well-dressed elite in Shanghai. It was only three years. Three years was a huge conspiracy, a ridiculous lie. A tool who was deceived for three years only used his wife to get out of the mountains and become a superior person.

The lady's empty eyes gradually lost a ray of light, that is called - marrying for love.

This time, my wife has really matured and grown up.

The lady's silent tears slowly turned into sobs, and then from sobs into sobs. She wanted to cry out loud, but tried hard to hold it back because there was no shoulder for her to cry on.

People will eventually have to pay for their own willfulness.

The wife only hated that she had burdened her elderly parents with this bill, as they had paid all the bills for their daughter.

Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Wang Cheng must repay my parents for what he has done to them. This is what I, as their daughter, must repay.

Name: Ye Fanzhi Revenge index: 100% (explosive) Retaliation index: 100% (explosive) Cruelty index: 100% (explosive) Abuse index: 0 (Because it has completely reversed, I will start version 2.0, torture Wang Cheng to death, if I don’t torture him to death, I, Ye Fanzhi, am not a human being.) Madam, I am so fierce!

"Don't cry, daughter."

While Ye's mother was wiping her daughter's tears, she couldn't stop crying herself.

Dad Ye raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

"Fanzhi, what happened to you?" Lou Shishi saw that her hands and legs were covered with wounds. It was only a few hours, how could she become like this?

Ning Yue looked at Ye Fanzhi. Although he didn't know the reason, considering what he had just heard, he probably knew that Wang Cheng had let her down.

Anyone can let down his wife except Wang Cheng.

regret?

No, you should be happy.

Ning Yue has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the bathroom.

Shhhhhh…

Beep, beep, beep…

Xia Linyou’s phone call.

Liang Canwen answered the call with his neck clamped.

Tremble, tremble, tremble...

"Senior, today an advertiser gave me a quota for a free Armani men's suit. It was useless for me to take it, so I helped you get one based on the principle of not giving up something for free. I'll give it to you as a gift, hehe..."

Xia Linyou had just come out of the evening news live broadcast room, wearing a white OL uniform, and was walking towards the parking lot while talking on the phone, holding an Armani suit in her hand, and talking about this matter with a smile.

She remembered her senior's figure. When she came back, her senior's figure had not changed. She had a good figure and looked good in anything she wore.

"Nothing is free in this world. Do you think that if I wear a T-shirt and shorts at the class reunion tomorrow, my juniors will laugh at me? We are all good friends, so that won't happen. Why are you worried?"

"Hey, senior, what are you talking about? I just want you to be handsome and charm those junior high school girls who used to have a crush on you, hehe..."

"I understand. I won't go to the class reunion tomorrow."

"Why?"

"It's just a small matter. Ahem... I'll hang up now."

"Wait, are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

"You're coughing, and you sound tired. Are you home? I'll take you to the hospital."

Xia Linyou walked up quickly, opened the door of the Audi and got in.

"No, no, I'm not at home. I'm already in the hospital. You just finished broadcasting the news. You should go home and rest. I'm fine. Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

"Which hospital? Give me the address!"

For the first time, his tone was firm. There was no room for negotiation. He was determined to come and see the senior! "That's really not necessary."

"When I was sick in school, you stayed by my bedside to take care of me. Now you don't need me anymore. Am I an ungrateful person?"

People who work in journalism are different. They can always find a breakthrough.

Xia Youning studied finance, but later changed her major to journalism after studying abroad. She was able to become the anchor of the Shanghai Evening News as soon as she returned to China. This was partly due to the connections she had arranged in advance, and partly due to the interviews she received when she returned to China - she was passed as soon as she submitted her resume.

All the people she interviewed were in the United States, including all the Jewish tycoons on Wall Street. When she was studying journalism abroad, she worked part-time in finance on Wall Street and was highly appreciated by the Americans. But she refused to switch to finance because Xia Youning couldn't let go and give herself up.

Not to mention interviews with those financial tycoons, political figures, international celebrities, etc.

She couldn't let go and couldn't enter the financial circle because she had her senior in her heart, but she didn't destroy his marriage. Her love was a blessing, and she hoped that her senior and Xingran would live a good life. Every time she saw photos of Liang Canwen in Li Xingran's circle of friends, she would smile happily, and she would be content.

Until one day, Li Xingran deleted all of Liang Canwen’s friends circles.

Xia Youning knew something was wrong and after making inquiries from various sources, she learned that they were divorced.

So she came back, to get an outcome for her five years of waiting.

Li Xingran, if you don’t love me, I’ll take the pain! “I’m in the hospital. I have a severe cold that is contagious. I’ll treat you to a meal when I get better.”

"Which hospital? I'll pick you up when you're well and discharged. Is that ok?"

"Studying journalism is different. Well, I'm in Ward 404 of XX Hospital."

Liang Canwen smiled, pulled up his pants, pushed open the door, and saw the woman on the hospital bed in front of him.

Stunned.

Why is Ye Fanzhi here? Xia Linyou: "Wait for me."

Liang Canwen: "Uh... Actually you..."

There was no need to say a few words before the call was hung up.

Xia Linyou immediately called his old classmate.

"The class reunion tomorrow has been cancelled and postponed."

Then he hung up.

Li Xingran was furious. Who did she think she was? She could cancel the order just like that? She was teasing us, right?

Xia Linyou stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi A6L drove along the street towards the hospital.

This way.

Liang Canwen held the infusion rod and shook his head, thinking that he was delirious due to the fever?

"Fanzhi, why are you here?"

A familiar voice, like a ray of light in a dark and silent heart.

Ye Fanzhi, who was lying on the hospital bed sobbing, raised her eyes and looked towards the source of the sound. Her empty and desperate eyes rippled slightly.

Liang Canwen walked over holding the infusion pole.

Mr. and Mrs. Ye inexplicably moved aside.

It seemed as if they knew that this man was the only one who could heal their daughter at the moment.

Ning Yue glanced at Lou Shishi's evasive gaze, then looked at Liang Canwen in front of him.

He was curious about why Ye's father and mother reacted like this? Why did Ye Fanzhi's eyes ripple when she saw this man? Liang Canwen stood by the bed, looking at Ye Fanzhi, who had not been seen for several hours. Her hands, knees, and feet were all injured.

Liang Canwen frowned slightly.

"Does it hurt?"

Everyone is concerned about how Ye Fanzhi got hurt? Only this man cares if you are hurt? As soon as these two words came out, Ye Fanzhi couldn't hold back her sobs any longer. Her eyes were sore and tears rolled down, not caring about the IV tube in her hand.

"Canwen..."

The wife suddenly sat up from the hospital bed and hugged Liang Canwen.

"!!!"

Ning Yue's eyes widened.

My head buzzed.

What's going on? Is this Ye Fanzhi?

How did she hug Liang Canwen?

This!!! Ning Yue really didn't expect Ye Fanzhi to cheat?

Falling in love with Liang Canwen?

Ning Yue looked at Lou Shishi, who lowered her head and said nothing.

Oh,

I haven’t caught up with my two twins yet. I will go back to China next week to find Liang Canwen.

Ye Fanzhi, whom I have coveted for a long time, is dating him?

The more Ning Yue looked at Liang Canwen, the more he disliked him, but he couldn't help but admire that Liang Canwen's vision was as good as his own.

It’s just a matter of what is the best and what is a beauty.

The Cao thief pities the Cao thief.

It shows that we all have good vision.

at this time.

Wang Cheng walked back from the nurses' station and glanced inside through the door and window of the ward.

Ning Yue moved slightly to block the door and window, with her hand on the door handle. She didn't want the cuckold outside to see her wife in someone else's arms, nor did she want him to come in.

This domestic violence man finally did a good deed and accumulated merit.

Wang Cheng couldn't see it, so he sat down on the bench outside and thought about how to make his wife happy.

Father Ye gave Ning Yue a look that said "thank you", but there was nothing he could do.

Ning Yue responded with a smile, helping Liang Canwen is helping himself, because if he doesn't divorce, how can he have a chance? But how did Ye Fanzhi hook up with Liang Canwen?

How far have they developed?

Is there one? Ning Yue is not sure.

Wait and see.

Liang Canwen looked at Ye Fanzhi crying in his arms, and the blood was returning from the intravenous needle on the back of his hand.

She could finally cry in a man's arms.

"Don't get excited. Just lie down and lie down."

Liang Canwen helped Ye Fanzhi lie down on the bed.

"How did you get hurt?"

"It was scratched by a wine bottle."

Even though Liang Canwen did not give Ye Fanzhi a sedative, Ye Fanzhi felt calm under the influence of this man.

Liang Canwen noticed that she still had an injury on her right hand and pressed the bell: "Nurse, please come over. It needs to be bandaged."

Bandage?

When Ye's father and mother came over, they saw that their daughter's right hand was also injured, with a bloody fragment next to it.

It's negligence.

I really didn't expect that she still held a fragment in her hand.

Father Ye: "Thank you, thank you."

Liang Canwen: "You're welcome."

After saying that, Liang Canwen looked downstairs at Shishi and smiled: "What a coincidence, both of you are in the hospital. Shishi, who is this?"

Ning Yue put his arm around Lou Shishi's shoulders and said, "Hello, Mr. Liang. I'm Shishi's husband, Ning Yue."

Lou Shishi lowered her head, not daring to look Liang Canwen in the face, because she felt guilty, because she had forcefully kissed him in the afternoon and even grabbed his hand and pressed it against her peachy buttocks.

All of this was to prevent Ye Fanzhi from having no choice but to act impulsively.

If I didn't do that, Ye Fanzhi and Wang Cheng would divorce, and I would be branded as a bad woman. Ning Yue would beat me to death. He would not allow his reputation to be damaged, and would be more strict with me about what kind of woman I should be so that I could get extra points for him.

Now that her husband is around, Lou Shishi is very scared.

Liang Canwen: "You two are very loving. Shishi, you are very lucky to have such a husband."

Ning Yue hugged Lou Shishi's shoulders tightly, and Lou Shishi quickly nodded and said "hmm".

At this time, the nurse came in and treated the wound on Ye Fanzhi's hand.

"Hiss, it hurts."

Ye Fanzhi grabbed Liang Canwen's hand.

"Let me do it."

Liang Canwen sat down beside Ye Fanzhi's bed in a daze, reached out to touch her haggard face, then took the medicine and gauze from the nurse and carefully treated Ye Fanzhi's wound.

He also had a high fever and was dizzy, but after all, he had sown the seeds of life for this woman, so he deserved to be bandaged.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Ye Fanzhi cried and shook her head.

Ye Fanzhi never asked Liang Canwen to buy anything because he felt that he was not worthy of it now.

She just gave everything unilaterally.

At this moment, she felt that Liang Canwen was particularly careful, afraid of hurting her.

The wife felt both guilty and touched towards Liang Canwen. This time, she absolutely did not want to give up this man named Liang Canwen.

at this time.

Outside, in the corridor.

Wang Cheng looked towards the elevator entrance.

A woman in a white business suit and high heels walked over with great temperament.

Wang Cheng recognized it as the famous anchor Xia Youning at first sight.

The nurses and patients around also looked at Xia Youning and were amazed by her temperament and image.

Xia Youning was carrying some fruit, with her head held high and a yearning smile on her face. She walked straight past Wang Cheng and pushed open the door of Room 404.

Crunch...

The door opened.

Closed again.

"Senior."

A pleasant voice was heard.

Liang Canwen looked back.

Ye Fanzhi looked over.

Lou Shishi was surprised.

Ning Yue was shocked.

Is it her?

Xia Youning stood gracefully at the door, blocking the view of the royal city outside.

Wang Cheng didn't dare to come in. He didn't dare to be seen by Liang Canwen at this critical moment.

well……

The green-haired turtle went back and sat down again.

Xia Youning looked over with a smile and saw the senior treating the wound on a beautiful woman's palm.

Ye Fanzhi raised her eyes.

Xia Youning raised her eyes.

The two looked at each other and their eyes met directly.

Their intuition told them that this was a love rival, and a strong one at that! (End of this chapter)