Without the night mountain breeze, the temperature in the cave was pleasant and there was almost no need for sleeping bags.

They spread some hay and used sleeping bags as sheets, and the three of them just lay on the ground, chatting and falling asleep.

When the last spark in the stone stove faded away, the scene fell into complete darkness.

The number of people in the live broadcast room dropped sharply.

The netizens who had been staying up late, either shouting "good night" or playing games, dispersed.

When Qin Wanyi clicked into the live broadcast room of Feitian's No. 1 Beauty, she saw that the popularity was still there.

The evening breezes are still chatting.

"I like the wooden house. I can see the stars when I stick my head out. It feels like I am sleeping on the clouds."

"Then I still prefer the cave. I'm not afraid of the rain in the middle of the night."

"And I just want to know who was the person who set off the love fireworks for Sister Wan last night. Although Sister Wan didn't say anything, I think she must know who set it off. What do you think, is there something wrong with Sister Wan?"

"I don't know about that. I only know that Brother Qiu must be very busy lately!"

"Hey, I guess so!"

He is good-looking, funny, and loves to play and knows how to play.

Wanfeng believes that even without waiting for the end of Extreme Survival, major domestic variety shows will extend hot olive branches to his sister.

Seeing that Wanfeng and the others were imagining that Ye Wan could appear in a certain variety show, or be a guest in a certain competition.

Although it has not yet been realized, it is not impossible in the future.

Qin Wanyi's expression became increasingly ugly.

Regardless of the late hour, Qin Wanyi took out her cell phone and made a call, "Didn't your people leave a long time ago? It's been a few days, why is there no movement at all?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end, Qin Wanyi hung up the phone and turned off the computer with a click.

…

Yingrui Hospital is the most upscale private hospital in Wucheng.

The doctors are skilled and have a good reputation, and their prices are attractive, so even during the day there are not as many patients as in public hospitals.

At night, the entire inpatient department was even quieter.

When the sound of high heels clattered, the head nurse raised her eyes and saw the woman walking towards her. Although most of her face was covered by a mask, her stunning beauty could still be seen.

"901."

After reporting the ward number for the visit, the woman registered her name and went upstairs.

Only after watching the figure disappear into the closing elevator door did the head nurse have time to look at the name on the registration book.

His face was suddenly filled with surprise.

Even though it was late at night, the man was still wearing a neat suit, just as reserved as he appeared in public.

Hearing the ding-dong sound, the man turned around with a gentle expression, "You're here?"

The eldest son of the Fu family in Wucheng, Fu Huaian.

Even though she knew she couldn't see anyone, Wen Yiru still looked back at the door of room 901, "How is he?"

"I can't die."

In one sentence, Wen Yiru's face darkened.

Fu Huaian smiled and said, "If you ask him, he will answer the same way."

Wen Yiru lowered her eyes and remained silent.

After coming down from Wufeng Mountain and meeting each other at the manor, she went to the Magic City with her agent.

In the past two days, she made countless calls, but Fu Huaizhi didn't answer any of them.

We called the hospital again, but got nothing.

Wen Yiru had no choice but to contact Fu Huaian.

In the past, she would have been secretly delighted that she had a legitimate reason to contact Fu Huaian.

But this time, there was only uneasiness.

Fu Huaian told her everything he knew, just like when she was in Venice and asked Fu Huaizhi about Fu Huaian's news.

The two brothers are equally open-minded.

It’s just that Fu Huaian is frank like a gentleman, while Fu Huaizhi is frank like a ruffian.

These days, Fu Huaian not only told her that Fu Huaizhi had been sleeping for two days, but also told her exactly what he ate and drank for three meals a day.

Even if she got angry and said that this was not what she asked, Fu Huaian would still tell her everything in detail the next time she called.

I know the wound on his back has been sutured, but it will leave a scar in the future.

He also knew that he was slapped by the brown bear. If he had been slower, he would have been eaten by the bear.

I also know that he mentioned breaking off the engagement.

This was her original request, and she expected Fu Huaizhi to bring it up.

But the moment she heard Fu Huaian say this, Wen Yiru found that she was panicking.

(End of this chapter)