Sheng Huai had already changed into a black shirt. He was tall and straight. He leaned lazily on the railing and looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

Xiaoyu leaned close to Su Yun's ear and whispered, "What bad luck!"

Inside the house.

Lin An turned around and prepared to leave, his eyes fell on the floor and paused for a moment, then he walked over, bent his knees and picked it up.

A pink long-eared bunny pendant grinned at him.

He raised his eyebrows and strode out of the ward.

Seeing his figure, Sheng Huai's eyes, which had just been smiling, froze, and his cold and handsome features were filled with anger.

Su Yun raised her eyes and looked at him.

He didn't care at all about the jealousy in those sharp eyes.

She took Xiaoyu's hand and walked straight past Sheng Huai.

The thin wrist was tightly grasped by the big hand.

"Where are you going?"

Su Yun didn't even turn her head: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I'm your husband!"

She turned around little by little, not bothering to look at him, and said in a cold voice: "Soon it won't be."

Sheng Huai moved forward unwillingly, wanting to say something.

But Xiaoyu pushed him back so hard that he staggered: "Sheng, don't be shameless. I've already told you that this has nothing to do with you!"

"Xiao Yun! Let's go!"

Su Yun smiled at her and nodded.

The two of them quickly entered the elevator.

Sheng Huai stood there, watching the elevator number rise blankly, and did not chase after it.

After a long time.

He turned around to leave, but his steps paused.

Lin An stood there with his tall figure, his eyes fixed on himself. When he saw Sheng Huai stop, he raised his eyebrows and walked towards him quickly with his long legs.

"Mr. Sheng."

Lin An extended his hand like a gentleman.

"Is your shoulder wound better?"

Sheng Huai glanced at him, frowned, turned around and was about to leave.

"roll!"

"etc."

Lin An withdrew his hand, took a few quick steps and stood in front of him, staring at the opposite side with a cold gaze. The two men looked at each other.

"Mr. Sheng, I don't understand."

He had a kind smile on his face and said tentatively, "You always seem to be very hostile to me."

"I told you!"

Sheng Huai looked even more impatient.

He looked at Lin An, his dark eyes filled with rage. He pushed him away and almost uttered with his teeth: "Get out!"

Lin An called out to him from behind: "Mr. Sheng, can't we just talk it out?"

In the corridor, Sheng Huai stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Lin An, his dangerous eyes showing a changeable look.

"Okay, let's talk!"

Sheng Huai's sharp eyes swept across his face, and after a moment he laughed as if he had watched a good show, and said in a casual voice: "Since Dr. Lin wants to talk so much, come with me."

Lin An met his scrutiny.

He quickly nodded and agreed.

He took off his white coat and handed it to the nurse: "I have to go out for something."

"But Dr. Lin..."

The nurse looked at Sheng Huai's horrified face and lowered her voice tremblingly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, go ahead and do your work."

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Sheng Huai: "Mr. Sheng, lead the way."

On the streets of Li City filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, the driver was driving attentively wearing white gloves.

Lin An sat in the back row with a calm expression.

The man in the front seat hasn't said a word since he got on the bus.

It was freezing cold inside the car.

The scenery outside the window kept receding, and Lin An's expression gradually became strange.

By the time the car stopped, his hands began to tremble.

"Mr. Sheng, we're here."

The driver opened the door respectfully.

Sheng Huai said sarcastically, "Doctor Lin, why haven't you come out yet? Are you waiting for my driver to open the door for you?"

The car door opened slowly, and Lin An's face was already as pale as paper.

It was peak school time.

The children held hands and crossed the road under the guidance of the teacher.

There were several traffic police standing around blowing whistles to maintain order.

"Doctor Lin, why don't you leave?"

Sheng Huai turned around and looked at him, his eyes dark: "Did you see someone you know?"

"Mr. Sheng!"

"What do you mean by bringing me here?"

Lin An stood there and looked at him steadily. His eyes, which were always gentle and smiling, were now filled with fear.

His voice trembled.

"Sheng Huai!"

"What on earth do you want to do!?"

There were more and more people around, and it was noisy and bustling during the peak school hour.

Countless children's faces flashed before Lin An's eyes. Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. His palms were clenched tightly, and the scene in front of him gradually distorted.

"Doctor Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Huai approached, looked at him with sinister eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "You look so bad, are you thinking of some dusty past?!"

Lin An pressed his hands tightly against his temples which were about to explode.

"No, I don't remember anything."

Lin An bit his lips tightly and forced himself to calm down.

"I have something else to do. I'm leaving now."

A faint sneer came from behind him: "This is your only chance to sit down and talk with me!"

Lin An stopped and seemed to be having a difficult ideological struggle.

It was a long time before he turned around again.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Huai glanced at him and walked in front with his long legs.

The two walked along the street for a while and stopped at the door of a teahouse decorated in an antique style.

Lifting the door curtain, the waiter in short brown clothes bowed slightly: "Mr. Sheng."

The boss who was dozing on the counter suddenly woke up and came forward tremblingly: "Boss Sheng! Why are you here?"

Sheng Huai snorted coldly.

He took a few quick steps and opened the screen leading to the second floor: "Please come in, both of you."

After walking through the antique screen and going upstairs, Lin An's eyes lit up.

This seemingly inconspicuous teahouse has a luxurious and elegant decoration on the second floor. At first glance, every decoration is worth a lot of money.

There is also a pavilion carved from golden nanmu wood on the open-air balcony, which glows with golden light under the sun.

He followed Sheng Huai, walked around the jade-carved rockery, and sat down in the pavilion.

There was a white jade porcelain cup on the silver tray, and the aroma of tea filled the air.

Sheng Huai concentrated on drinking tea and said nothing.

The calmer the surface was, the more terrified Lin An felt.

He took a sip from the teacup and broke the silence: "Mr. Sheng brought me here not just for tea, right?"

Sheng Huai narrowed her eyes and glanced at him.

"You didn't want to talk to me? Are you scared now?"

Lin An’s face turned pale.

From the moment I got off the car until now, I haven't been able to remain as calm and composed as usual.

He kept telling himself that it was all a coincidence, but he couldn't help but speculate wildly.

Finally, I used all my strength to force myself to calm down.

"Mr. Sheng, I think you can be nicer to Mrs. Sheng. Aunt Su's condition is not ideal. I am worried..."

Before he could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Sheng Huai.

A porcelain cup smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Lin An!"

He smiled, his eyes like knives: "Who the hell are you? How dare you teach me to be nicer to my wife?"

Lin An didn't say anything.

He knew it was inappropriate to say this, but Aunt Su's condition was already very serious, and Su Yun had just become pregnant...

From a friend's perspective, she really couldn't stand Sheng Huai's behavior in front of her.

Maybe some misunderstandings can be cleared up.

"Mr. Sheng."

He raised his head and met Sheng Huai's sharp gaze, his expression very calm: "I don't want to teach you anything, I just hope that there will be fewer tragedies that shouldn't happen."

"Yeah?"

Sheng Huai lit a cigarette and held it in his hand: "Are you sure it's not because you like my wife?... Doctor Lin, don't pretend in front of me!"

He sneered: "Let me tell you! Su Yun will always belong to me, and only to me!"

"Mr. Sheng!"

Lin An's expression changed: "I think you misunderstood."