Falling tonight

Chapter 92 Stomach Pain

Zhao Fangyi keenly heard the familiar and charming low laughter of a woman coming from inside, and the smile on her face froze at the corner of her mouth.

She had just been lying bored in the ward when Zhou Yun came back from outside and said she saw Mu Zhou appearing downstairs. She wanted to chase him, but in the blink of an eye his figure disappeared. Zhou Yun thought Mu Zhou had come to see Zhao Fangyi.

Zhao Fangyi was shocked when she heard the news. Has Mu Zhou been to the hospital?

She immediately got out of bed, endured the pain in her legs and pushed the wheelchair over to ask the nurse. The nurses here basically knew Mu Zhou. An older nurse told her Mu Zhou's ward number, which was on the same floor as her ward.

Zhao Fangyi didn't think much about it. She hadn't seen him for several days, so she excitedly rolled her wheelchair over to find Mu Zhou.

Zhao Fangyi quickly glanced inside the ward. She couldn't see the situation inside from the outside. She was curious about what kind of injury Zhao Rou suffered.

Holding on to a smile, Zhao Fangyi raised her head and pretended to be curious and asked Mu Zhou, "Brother Mu, is my sister in there? Why is she hospitalized?"

Zhao Fangyi originally hoped to use her own injury to get Mu Zhou's care, take the opportunity to draw a closer relationship between her and Mu Zhou, and also alienate Zhao Rou from Mu Zhou.

But he didn't care about her much since the surgery. She had been locked in the ward for the past few days, and she had no place to vent her resentment and anger.

Now that Zhao Rou is also hospitalized, no matter how injured she is, as long as he has the opportunity to see her miserable condition and take the opportunity to mock her, it can offset the resentment in his heart to some extent.

"It's no big problem." Mu Zhou replied briefly without emotion.

Zhao Fangyi pretended to be anxious and concerned, "Why is she hospitalized if there is no problem? Is it serious? I'll go see her."

As he spoke, he rocked the wheelchair forward.

Muzhou subconsciously wanted to stop him.

He didn't think that Zhao Rou would want to see Zhao Fangyi. After all, Zhao Rou had just been distracted by her parents' care for Zhao Fanyi not long ago.

Before they could stop her, the two heard Zhao Rou lazily say, "Come in if you want to see me."

Mu Zhou frowned and tilted his head, his face obviously worried.

She has never liked Zhao Fangyi, isn't she afraid of causing trouble for herself?
Besides, they had to rest so late, so why did they let Zhao Fangyi go in?
Although he didn't know what her intention was, since she had spoken, he had no reason to stop Zhao Fangyi.

Mu Zhou slowly raised his feet and moved away.

Zhao Fangyi pushed the wheelchair and smiled at Mu Zhou. The wheelchair slid quietly on the ground.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? How could you..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhao Fangyi's hand on the wheelchair suddenly stopped, and the scene in front of her made her shut up abruptly.

She thought she was hallucinating.

She was thinking just now outside that if Zhao Rou was hospitalized, she would have to wear hospital clothes like her. It would be better if she had ugly wounds on her body, wrapped in bulky bandages, and had a drip, sitting or lying down in an inconspicuous manner. He was standing there, with no energy and blood on his face. Not to mention miserable and unattractive, he should at least look weak and pale, right?
But what did she see? !
The person on the hospital bed was half-lying, with his upper body resting on a white pillow. His black hair shawled gently fell on his delicate collarbone. The quilt was draped over his chest, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin with pink skin.

Down from the collarbone, there are dots of fresh kiss marks, which are so dazzling that it makes people blush.

Doesn't he look injured at all?

It was clear that she had experienced extreme pleasure, and she was as delicate and beautiful as a red rose - trembling.

Zhao Fangyi was shocked for a few seconds.

They actually did that kind of thing in the ward...

Zhao Rou looked at her with a smile, but there was no warmth in her eyes, and her voice was cold, "Sister, don't worry about me so much, I'm fine." She didn't mean to cover up the marks on her body at all.

Mu Zhou saw Zhao Rou's appearance from a distance, his eyes dark.

She had just been covered with a quilt, and now she had exposed herself like this, in front of others. If Zhao Fangyi discredited her and spread the word, would her reputation be lost?
He walked up to the hospital bed, intending to cover her up again.

Zhao Fangyi closed her lips tightly, hiding her gums in her mouth and almost biting them to pieces.

Zhao Rou clearly knew that she admired Mu Zhou, but letting her see such a scene was a slap in the face to her.

But Mu Zhou was here, and no matter how angry she was, she couldn't show it.

Zhao Fangyi forced out a fake smile, as if she was truly concerned and said, "Sister, why didn't you tell your parents that you were sick? Your parents have been talking about you these days, and they haven't seen you for a few days."

Facing Zhao Fangyi's pale face but still forcing a smile, Zhao Rou's mood brightened, "There's nothing wrong with her, I just have a stomachache after eating bad food. Mu Zhou was worried about me and insisted on coming over and letting me stay here for one night."

Within a few words, Mu Zhou had already walked up to her.

Zhao Rou raised her watery eyes to look at him, filled with water mist, as tender as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, with a touch of shyness.

Mu Zhou: "..."

Did she let Zhao Fangyi in to show her affection?
She turned her eyes back to Zhao Fangyi who was sitting in the wheelchair at the end of the bed. She grabbed a strand of hair on her shoulder and wrapped it around her fingertips. She said nonchalantly, "Don't let Dad and Aunt Zhou worry about such small things. Your legs are better than mine." It’s much more serious.”

While listening to her suddenly cold tone, Mu Zhou's eyes fell on her smooth skin that was about to be exposed, and his Adam's apple rolled twice.

He stretched out his hand to reach her chest, pulled the quilt up to her neck, blocking the exposed large area of ​​skin, and pressed it with his hand to make sure it wouldn't slip down.

"Why are you showing so much? Isn't it enough for me to watch alone?"

Zhao Rou: "..."

She deliberately showed it to Zhao Fangyi, why did she bring it up?
Also, wrapped like a bear like this, how ugly and bloated is it?

She frowned, glanced sideways at Mu Zhou, and used her arms to push the quilt down, covering her collarbone so that no more was exposed.

Mu Zhou's voice was not loud, but in the quiet ward, it was difficult for Zhao Fangyi not to hear him.

She quietly observed their interaction, which was intimate and natural, and she felt even more depressed.

What Zhao Rou said just now was a roundabout way of telling her that her leg was injured and Mu Zhou was lukewarm to her.

But Zhao Rou only had a stomachache, so he made a fuss about getting her hospitalized and even kept her company.

Zhao Fangyi was furious, but her face still pretended to be calm.

She turned her attention to Mu Zhou. His shirt and trousers were neatly pressed, and his cuffs and collar were tightly buttoned. They were completely different from Zhao Rou's debauched appearance.

Zhao Fangyi felt resentful in her heart. It must have been Zhao Rou who took her off and seduced Mu Zhou. She was really a woman with a wild nature!

She must let everyone know Zhao Rou's true face!

Mu Zhou glanced at Zhao Fangyi and saw her staring directly at Zhao Rou with indescribable emotions in her eyes, and he looked impatient.

(End of this chapter)