He Miaoran stood by the road, clenched her fingers, and watched the car disappear into the darkness. She said bitterly, "Since you all don't want me to have an easy life, I won't do what you want!"

Fu Yiming left He Miaoran on the side of the road, opened all the car windows, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away in the dark.

The wind blew into the car from all directions, diluting the strong smell of perfume that made him unhappy, and the expression on his face eased slightly.

Fu Yiming slowed down the car and drove aimlessly on the road.

After driving around the city center for an hour, Fu Yiming parked his car downstairs of the hospital.

He saw from downstairs that the lights in Xia Linan's ward had been turned off, so he took out a cigarette, leaned his hand on the car window, and took puffs of it.

Today, when he learned from his family's driver that He Miaoran and Shu Manlan suddenly met again in the mall, suspicion arose in his heart.

In addition, there is also the sense of oppression brought by Schumannlan.

When he was with Xia Linan, the sweetness of love always made people forget reality.

However, the appearance of He Miaoran and Shu Manlan's subtle oppression reminded Fu Yiming that his love with Xia Linan would not be smooth sailing.

He had a marriage and bad memories, which left him with psychological trauma.

Xia Linan was unaware of all this.

What would happen if she found out one day?

Fu Yiming didn't dare to assume or face this if.

Xia Linan in the ward would never have imagined that there were sporadic fireworks downstairs in the hospital, and a man had been smoking in his car all night, leaving a pile of cigarette butts on the ground.

As the sky was just getting light, Xia Linan woke up and found himself full of strength.

She lay on the bed and stretched, unconsciously pulling the wound on her back, and took a deep breath with a "hiss".

Suddenly, there was a sound in the ward, and a figure stood up from the sofa, walked to the bedside, and held Xia Linan's restless body.

"Don't move." Fu Yiming held down her hand that was about to touch her back.

Xia Linan thought she was hallucinating after waking up. She blinked and called out in surprise, "Fu Yiming?"

Fu Yiming said calmly: "Lie over here, let me see if the wound has split."

Before Xia Lin'an could react, Fu Yiming turned him over forcefully yet gently.

Then, the warm, dry hands lifted her clothes and flipped them up.

Her back was exposed to the cold air, and she shivered from the cold, immediately becoming more awake.

She held the pillow with her hands, her face flushed, and she said shyly and charmingly, "Don't do this..."

Before, it was always the female nurses who changed her dressings, and Fu Yiming would choose to avoid it. But now, Fu Yiming lifted her clothes and looked at her wound without even asking for her opinion, which made Xia Linan feel a little embarrassed to talk about it and face it.

Fu Yiming paused for a moment, and continued his previous action, carefully examining the wound on her back while saying, "What can I do?"

Seeing that the wound was not serious and was about to heal, he decided to tease her.

He moved his hand from three inches above his waist to the waistline at the back, "Is that so?"

Just now, when Xia Linan's fair and delicate skin on his back was exposed to his sight, Fu Yiming's gaze deepened, especially when he saw the two dimples on Xia Linan's lower back.

Suddenly, Xia Linan's face turned even redder. He buried his face in the pillow and didn't speak for a long time.

Fu Yiming then gently stroked the two sunken dimples on his waist, "Still like this?"

Xia Linan suddenly let out an "Ah!"

When she came to her senses, she covered her mouth and shook her head desperately.

Fu Yiming finally stopped making a fuss. He pulled Xia Linan's clothes off and tidied them up.

Then, he carefully picked up Xia Linan, looked at Xia Linan's blushing face, and suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

He wanted to take Xia Linan's head out of his arms, but Xia Linan refused and hit his chest.

Fu Yiming laughed so hard that his chest shook, and he kept coaxing her, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

After a long time, Xia Lin'an raised his head and saw Fu Yiming's chin full of stubble and thick indigo under his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise.

"You were here all night last night?"

Xia Lin'an knew that Fu Yiming was very fond of cleanliness and tidiness, and he always paid great attention to his dress etiquette every time he went out.

This was the first time she saw Fu Yiming go out like this. If not, it meant that he had stayed in the hospital all night.

Fu Yiming knew what Xia Linan was thinking, but he didn't say anything and deliberately poked Xia Linan's smooth forehead with his stubble.

Xia Linan felt itchy and quickly pushed him away, forgetting the question just now.

At the same time, when Ye Ruohuan went downstairs to buy breakfast, she saw Fu Yijian appear downstairs of her house early in the morning for the first time.

As soon as she walked out the door, she saw the familiar car. She walked a few steps closer and saw clearly that Fu Yijian was lying in the car and sleeping.

She thought about it and knocked on the car window, and the man inside suddenly woke up.

He looked up and saw Ye Ruohuan standing outside the car in home clothes, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, but more like she was still sleepy.

When Fu Yijian opened the car door, he saw that it was already bright outside, and Ye Ruohuan was staring at him seriously with her arms folded.

"You stayed in the car all night?"

Fu Yijian scratched his hair, not knowing what to say. He simply reached out and pulled Ye Ruohuan into the car, then slammed the door shut.

Ye Ruohuan was forced to press on Fu Yijian. When she came to her senses, she tried to push Fu Yijian away, but he held her firmly with his long arms.

Fu Yijian approached Ye Ruohuan, sniffing the sweet fragrance coming from her body, and said in a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Don't move, just let me hold you for a while."

Ye Ruohuan felt that the man holding her had a hot body temperature. She didn't dare to arouse his animal nature, so she obeyed him and lay on him, not moving a single step.

After waiting for a long time, Fu Yijian gradually let go of Ye Ruohuan.

Ye Ruohuan felt the force on her waist loosen a little, so she tried to sit up slowly. When she saw that Fu Yijian did not refuse, she immediately crawled up and sat up, then moved away.

She glanced at Fu Yijian, whose face was a little pale, and reached out her hand worriedly to feel the temperature of his forehead, which was slightly hot.

She couldn't help but blame him: "Why did you stay downstairs in my house without making any noise all night? Look at you, have you been blown by the wind all night again?"

Ye Ruohuan complained while pulling him up. Fu Yijian leaned weakly on Ye Ruohuan's shoulder.

Ye Ruohuan supported his waist worriedly, then pushed open the car door and got out.