There is no mountain wind at night, and the temperature in the cave is pleasant, almost no need for sleeping bags.

After laying hay and using sleeping bags as sheets, the three of them just lay on the ground and fell asleep chatting.

When the last spark in the stone stove darkened, the picture fell into complete darkness.

In the live broadcast room, the number of people dropped sharply.

The netizens who were shouting to stay up late were either good night or playing games.

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

The evening breezes are still chatting.

"I like wooden houses. I can see the stars when I stick out my head. I feel like I'm lying on the clouds and sleeping."

"Then I still like caves, and I'm not afraid of rain in the middle of the night."

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

"I don't know that. All I know is that Brother Qiu must be crazy lately!"

"Hey, I guess so too!"

Good-looking and funny, loves to play and can play.

Wanfeng believes that, without waiting for the end of the extreme survival, major domestic variety shows will throw hot olive branches to his late sister.

Seeing the evening winds, each of them imagined that Ye Wan could appear in a so-and-so variety show, or be a guest in a so-and-so competition.

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

Qin Wanyi's face became more and more ugly.

Regardless of how late it was, Qin Wanyi took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Didn't your people leave early? It's been a few days, why hasn't there been any movement?"

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

Yingrui Hospital is the most upscale private hospital in Wucheng.

The doctors have good medical skills and good reputation, and the prices are very beautiful, so even during the day, there are not as many patients as public hospitals.

At night, the entire inpatient department is even quieter.

When the high-heeled shoes clacked, the head nurse raised her eyes and saw the woman who was approaching with a mask that covered most of her face and still could see the amazing beauty.

"901."

After reporting the ward number of the visit, the woman registered her name and turned upstairs.

Watching the back disappear into the closed elevator door, the head nurse was able to look at the name on the register.

Immediately surprised.

As soon as Wen Yiru got out of the elevator, she saw the man standing by the window.

Even in the middle of the night, the man was still wearing a crisp suit, as deep and restrained as before.

Hearing the ding dong sound, the man turned around with a gentle expression, "Are you here?"

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

Knowing that he couldn't see anyone, Wen Yiru still looked back at the door of 901, "How is he?"

"Can't die."

In a word, Wen Yiru's face sank.

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

Wen Yiru lowered her eyes and said nothing.

After coming down from Wufeng Mountain and having a face-to-face with the manor, she went to the magic capital with her manager.

In the past two days, she made countless calls, but Fu Huaizhi didn't answer a single one.

He went to the hospital and found nothing.

Wen Yi felt compelled to contact Fu Huaian.

In the past, she would be overjoyed that she had an honest reason to contact Fu Huai'an.

But this time, there was only anxiety.

Fu Huai'an knew everything, just like when she asked Fu Huaizhi about Fu Huai'an when she was in Venice.

The two brothers are exactly the same.

It's just that Fu Huai'an is a gentleman's magnanimity, while Fu Huaizhi is a ruffian's magnanimity.

These days, Fu Huai'an not only told her that Fu Huaizhi had slept for two days, but also told her exactly what he ate and drank three meals a day.

Even if she became annoyed and said that she didn't ask these questions, when she called next time, Fu Huai'an still said everything in detail.

Knowing that the wound on his back has been stitched up, but there will be scars in the future.

I also know that he was slapped by the brown bear, and if he slowed down, he would really be buried in the belly of the bear.

I also know that he brought up the divorce.

This was her original request, and it was within her expectation that Fu Huaizhi would mention it.

But at the moment when Fu Huai'an talked about it, Wen Yiru realized that she panicked.

(End of this chapter)

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