After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

Chapter 52 I didn’t

Shanghai Fourth Hospital.

inpatient department.

Yu Zhou sat next to Pei Xingxu's hospital bed, carefully handling the snow pears he just bought.

The knife cuts through the outer skin of the snow pear, and the sweet juice splashes on the back of the hand, revealing a wisp of pear fragrance.

He glanced at Pei Xingxu, whose face was covered with injuries, and said with blame: "Why are you fighting with others again? Look at the injuries on your face. If Yueyue knows about it, she will definitely die of grief."

But there was distress in his eyes.

He and Pei Xingxu grew up together.

I know that he has the most docile temperament, let alone fights or quarrels.

It's just that in the past few years, Pei Xingxu seems to have become a different person for some reason.

His face gets stained every once in a while.

Be gentle, apply a little red or purple liquid, put a Band-Aid on it, and get over it.

For more severe cases, hospitalization, stitches, and plaster casts are not a problem.

This time it was even worse. The eyebrow bone was broken, the bridge of the nose was broken, several ribs were broken, and breathing was painful.

"Don't let Yueyue know."

Pei Xingxu lowered his head, his voice was weak and almost inaudible.

His messy bangs covered his purple eyebrows, and no light could shine through his deep eyes.

The gauze bandaged on the bridge of the nose showed bright red.

Seven stitches were applied to the corners of her pursed lips. As soon as she finished speaking, blood began to ooze out again.

Yu Zhou looked at it, and hurriedly put down the knife and snow pear in his hand, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his blood: "Don't worry, I won't tell Yueyue. I told you to prepare for the exam, so you won't be free during this time."

Yu Zhou is Pei Xingxu's only friend.

As soon as something happened, I asked him to stay with Pei Xingyue for dialysis.

He was too injured to show up and worry his sister.

Pei Xingxu's eyelashes twitched: "Thank you."

Just after wiping, blood started to flow out again.

Yu Zhou shouted anxiously: "Oh, don't talk, I know."

Pei Xingxu hasn't eaten in the past few days, but the wound on the corner of his lip has not healed.

This is my second stitch today.

Yu Zhou wasn't with him today, and he didn't know what was going on.

He asked Pei Xingxu once, but Pei Xingxu didn't say anything.

He didn't ask again.

The pear has been peeled.

The flesh of the pear is like jade, white and beautiful. Cut it into eight pieces with a knife, shave the core off the middle, and put it in a bowl, like a snow lotus in full bloom.

Yu Zhou picked out a piece with a toothpick, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it: "I'll stew rock sugar pear for you to drink tomorrow."

Pei Xingxu has been feeling uncomfortable in his lungs for the past two days and coughs frequently.

Doctors recommend eating more lung-moistening foods.

Yu Zhou bought snow pears.

Just looking at the wound at the corner of his mouth, I was afraid that it would be difficult to eat, so it would be better to drink stewed pear juice.

Pei Xingxu said nothing.

He kept his head lowered, as silent as a clay statue on the verge of breaking.

"It seems to be here."

A girl's voice came from outside the door.

The voice was slightly cold, with a hint of exhaustion.

He heard Pei Xingxu's brow move, and the wound involving his brow bone made him gasp in pain.

The hands on the quilt gripped the sheets tightly to prevent himself from crying out in pain.

next second.

The ward door was pushed open.

Pei Xingxu glanced up without hope.

Yu Zhou also turned to look.

Although the ward is a four-person room, only Pei Xingxu lives there now.

He was a little curious. Did someone come to visit Pei Xingxu?
  The visitor is a girl.

He is not tall, has curly hair, and his face does not look very good, but his eyes are very bright, amber, as crystal clear as gold and precious jewelry.

When the girl saw him, her eyes brightened: "Is it you?"

Yu Zhou was stunned and said "Huh?" in a cute voice.

I was just about to ask the other party if he had the wrong person.

Then I thought about it, I have been doing live broadcasts during this period and have accumulated more than 10,000 fans. If you are his fan, you would not be surprised to know him.

It's just that the city of Shanghai is so big, is it really such a coincidence?

The girl smiled and introduced herself: "My name is Sheng Yan."

"Sheng Yan?"

Yu Zhou thought carefully. There seemed to be no one with this name among his fans, and no one with this name among his acquaintances.

Shengyan?

Sounds familiar.

A bit like……

Yu Zhou was startled and asked excitedly: "Are you the 'famous beauty' that day?"

"Yes, it's me." Sheng Yan raised her eyebrows with a proud expression.

It feels a bit like having done something great and then being recognized.

After all, few people start a chat with "Yes, that's me."

That said.

Yu Zhou became even more excited.

In the past few days, he watched Xiao Poyin's backstage every day, but he never saw Sheng Yan's private message.

He refreshed Sheng Yan's homepage countless times, but no content was updated.

He thought he would never meet Sheng Yan again.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t encounter it online, but I encountered it in reality.

The top guy on the list is right in front of you!

Yu Zhou stood up and stepped forward to hold Sheng Yan's hand: "Sheng, Miss Sheng, I really thank you for helping me that day and buying me so many gifts. I contacted you, but you didn't Follow me. Did you read the private message I sent you? In fact, there is also a second half? How about I send it to you now?"

"Can I add your WeChat account?"

Yu Zhou kept saying "you", which made Sheng Yan feel awkward. He took out his mobile phone and called up the QR code: "Just call me Sheng Yan."

[Yu Zhou: Favorability +5 points]

Yu Zhou scanned and added friends. As soon as the friend application was approved, he sent the complete thank you letter.

A long stretch of green light.

Sheng Yan was silent for three seconds.

Or, read it as a novel when you have time.

"Miss Sheng, actually..."

"Have you had enough chatting?"

Yu Zhou was about to speak, but was interrupted by Pei Xingxu's sudden low voice.

Yu Zhou: "..."

Seems a little carried away.

The chair was pulled out for Sheng Yan to sit on: "Sheng, Sheng Yan, are you here to see Xingxu?"

There is only one patient in this ward, and his questions are a bit redundant.

Sheng Yan turned her head and glanced at Pei Xingxu. Pei Xingxu was also looking at her.

His deep eyes were a little cold.

"Ah, no."

Sheng Yan smiled at Yu Zhou: "I seem to have gone to the wrong room."

He said and walked out the door.

"Hey!"

Pei Xingxu couldn't hold back and shouted.

After shouting, he regretted it and lowered his head in panic.

"Just kidding, I'm here to see you."

Sheng Yan walked to Pei Xingxu's bed and placed the fruit basket in her hand on the bedside table: "For you."

Pei Xingxu did not raise his head, but pursed his lips, pulling at the wound, and the smell of blood immediately spread around his lips.

hurts a little.

[Pei Xingxu: Favorability +5 points]

Has the favorability increased again?

Sure enough, sick people are the most vulnerable, and with a little care, their favorability can rise.

Sheng Yan opened the plastic seal of the fruit basket, took out an apple, bent down and tilted her head to look at him: "Are you hungry? Do you want to peel an apple for you? I escaped from studying at night today, don't you? Wouldn’t you appreciate it?”

[Pei Xingxu: Favorability +5 points]

Pei Xingxu obviously lowered his head, but carefully used the corner of his eye to peek at Sheng Yan's face.

Shengyan has playful eyes and a gentle smile.

His expression softened, but he remained silent.

Seeing that their relationship was different, Yu Zhou went up to smooth things over: "Sheng Yan, the corner of his mouth was injured and had stitches. It is better to eat liquid food at this stage. Please give me the apple. I will squeeze it into juice and bring it over tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Sheng Yan handed over the fruit basket together.

Yu Zhou held the fruit basket and said, "It's dinner time in the cafeteria. You guys can chat while I go get food."

He ran out of the ward and closed the door.

A cramped quadruple room.

Only Pei Xingxu and Sheng Yan were left alone.

Sheng Yan sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Pei Xingxu quietly.

Pei Xingxu was also looking at Sheng Yan.

It's just that the thick bangs cover him up very well.

He didn't know why the other person looked at him like this, so he could only remain silent.

The two remained in a stalemate for several minutes.

However, Shengyan's gaze was so intense that Pei Xingxu couldn't stand it, so he asked, "What are you doing, looking at me like this?"

"I'm caring about you with my eyes."

Sheng Yan looked serious: "Yu Zhou said you were injured at the corner of your mouth, so you definitely can't talk much. I'll just keep silent with you and send signals with my eyes. How about it? Do you feel it?"

Pei Xingxu: "..."

Not at all.

"Looking at your expression, you probably didn't feel it."

Sheng Yan stood up, bent down close to Pei Xingxu, and blinked at him from a close distance with her big round eyes, her gaze blazing: "Do you feel this way?"

Pei Xingxu's cheeks burned: "..."

Silently: "I feel it."

"That's good."

Sheng Yan sat back on the chair: "I rarely care about others. You are the first, so you must cherish it."

Pei Xingxu: "..."

Thank you, I was touched.

"By the way, did you call me yesterday for something?"

Pei Xingxu never contacted Sheng Yan. Sheng Yan was the one who found him.

Sheng Yan contacted her for the first time and was curious about what he wanted to do with her.

Sheng Yan's casual question accidentally touched Pei Xingxu's skin.

His eyes suddenly darkened.

His face was stiff for a few seconds, and the color quickly faded.

His head dropped lower, and his breathing became heavier.

Press your lips tightly together.

Probably because he was afraid that the wound at the corner of his mouth would open, he didn't dare to speak.

Or maybe it was the conversation on the phone last night that revealed his past in detail, making him ashamed to talk about it.

Even if she had already made up her mind that everyone knew about Sheng Yan.

He still resisted Shengyan learning about him from other people's mouths.

Also, what follows...

What did he do with Sheng Yan yesterday?

I'm just hurt and want to find someone to talk to.

Sheng Yan was one of the few people who never looked at him differently. Even if she knew he was a liar, she would only say it in a teasing tone and never take it seriously.

When he buys things for himself, it is never alms from above.

She has never asked anything of herself, and she is thoughtful when speaking. Although she is domineering in most cases, she is by no means insulting her own dignity.

Being honest is like getting along with friends.

He thought that Sheng Yan might be his friend.

Just that phone call broke everything for him.

After hanging up awkwardly.

He didn't even have the courage to mention the other person's name.

It feels like a naked person, with another layer of skin peeled off, and the flesh and bones are exposed, without any place to hide.

The effect of the medicine seemed to have disappeared, and the pain of broken bones suddenly came from all directions.

Pei Xingxu gritted his teeth in pain.

Sweat was forced out of the body.

Soaking his clothes.

Wet his bangs.

My fingers were so sticky that I could hardly hold anything.

Sheng Yan was so smart that she didn't know what he was thinking now. Seeing that he didn't speak, she said first: "Actually, I don't care about those things you had in the past."

"Just stop being a mistress."

"My home was destroyed by my mistress, so I hate my mistress very much."

The voice was very soft, with almost no emotion.

Hearing it in Pei Xingxu's ears, it was like a gurgling stream in midsummer, carrying sparkling water and flowing into my heart.

The pain transmitted from his limbs was instantly healed.

"I'm not a mistress!"

He raised his head and hurriedly explained: "That woman is Mr. Yuan's friend, and they are wrongly accusing me!"

"Oh?"

Sheng Yan's eyebrows raised, her eyes curled up with coldness, and her voice was soft, like a ghost whispering: "Then, do you want revenge?"

Pei Xingxu's pupils tightened: "What!"

(End of this chapter)