Lu Yiyao seemed to be awakened by her rude door pushing. Qingli's face was full of confusion. She didn't even know where she was.

Meng Jiaying stepped on clucking high-heeled shoes and appreciated Lu Yiyao's embarrassment. The white gauze wrapped around each other's forehead vaguely revealed blood color, pale face, dim lip petals and frowned, which was very uncomfortable.

"Lu Yiyao, where's brother Shaochen?" she looked like a woman who came to catch adultery and ran to the bathroom to search.

Lu Yiyao still has a headache when she is awake, so she doesn't want to speak. Looking at Meng Jiaying is like watching a clown.

"Miss Ben, where is brother Shaochen? Did he leave while you were asleep last night?" Meng Jiaying thought of it with some pride.

Lu Yiyao can't remember clearly. She vaguely remembers that someone patted her on the back and coaxed her to sleep.

"What do you want me to do when you know?" she sat up and frowned over her forehead.

How on earth did she fall? At that time, she looked at the steps and couldn't step empty. The moment when the sole slipped, it felt like stepping on oil.

"Hehe, you're so careless that you can fall down the next stairs. I'm afraid you're going to break your face." unfortunately, why don't you fall her to death? Meng Jiaying said maliciously.

I feel pity when I see this appearance. It will be softhearted for brother Shaochen to see it! Good idea!

"Please come back if you are OK." Lu Yiyao is really not in the mood to deal with her.

"If you let me go back, I'll go back? I won't go. Didn't you eat breakfast? Are you hungry? I brought breakfast, but it's not for you ~" Meng Jiaying opened the chair in front of the bed, sat down, folded her legs, put her handbag on her lap and raised her hand to tidy up her hair.

Lu Yiyao was speechless and ignored her. She slowly moved out of bed to wash, but her shoes were in front of Meng Jiaying's chair. Meng Jiaying sat there and she couldn't get out.

"Give way." she looked up at Meng Jiaying.

Meng Jiaying sneered at the corners of her mouth, "why?"

"You..." Lu Yiyao first saw such a arrogant woman. Last night, in front of fan Shaochen, Meng Jiaying ate sister Yao one by one. Now that fan Shaochen is away, she has become this attitude.

"What am I? Brother Shaochen has been lying in the hospital for ten days because of your car accident, but I'm taking care of it. You didn't do anything, but brother Shaochen still cares about your life and death. Do you know why?" Meng Jiaying said to herself "Because your father, if you die like this, how can we torture your father, so you can't die. We don't lack this money. You should get better quickly."

Lu Yiyao's heart was shocked. His heart full of cracks added new wounds, and bitterness flooded in his heart. "You said you were close to fan Shaochen as brother and sister. You were lying. Fan Shaochen thought you were a sister, but you didn't think he was a brother."

"Hehe, my family knows that I like brother Shaochen. My father agrees with me and has made a verbal decision! So brother Shaochen is mine. You should be a new thing. When brother Shaochen is tired of playing, you will over. He won't marry the daughter of his enemy!" Meng Jiaying Keng will be strong.

Daughter of an enemy?

"What's the feud between my father and fan Shaochen and what grudges they have made..." Lu Yiyao muttered to herself. She didn't know anything and no one told her the truth.

She tried to recall the past. The more she thought about it, the more painful her head became. The feeling that the whole nerve endings were pulled made her fall into a ball on the bed in an attempt to alleviate the pain.

"Hey, don't pretend in front of me. I won't be fooled by you." Meng Jiaying was unmoved and appreciated the diamonds on the manicure. The more painful Lu Yiyao was, the more comfortable she felt.

Lu Yiyao deserved it.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was vigorously pushed open, and the tall and straight figure rushed in with Lengsu. Fan Shaochen put down his breakfast and strode to the hospital bed. He picked up the cold-sweated man and comforted him in his arms. "If you don't want to, it won't hurt. Don't be afraid. Nothing will happen with me!"

His tone was gentle, but his eyes were cold and shot at Meng Jiaying. His whole body was turbulent, like a sign before the beast was angry. "I said you were not allowed to shoot her! Meng Jiaying, did you ignore my words?! who asked you to come here? What did you do to her!"

Meng Jiaying had already put away her wanton attitude. Although she was willful and arrogant, she was still afraid of fan Shaochen's anger. At this time, she ignored her jealousy of Lu Yiyao and explained wholeheartedly: "brother Shaochen, you misunderstood! I just came to bring you breakfast. I didn't do anything. When sister Yiyao woke up, she was thinking about things and thinking about things, and suddenly it happened."

Fan Shaochen frowned and saw that the woman in his arms had no sign of alleviating the headache. He rang the first aid bell again, patted Lu Yiyao on the back, and questioned Meng Jiaying: "even so, if you see her pain, you won't call a doctor? Sitting and appreciating is your attitude?"

"I......" Meng Jiaying was speechless. Brother Shaochen used to sit and watch others plead for mercy, with bloody scenes. Why can't she?

Fan Shaochen was not in the mood to listen to her explanation and concentrated on pacifying Yiyao and waiting for the doctor to arrive.

The doctor was used to him ringing the first aid bell. When he came, he did an examination. He didn't feel right. He took Lu Yiyao for a brain CT.

Fan Shaochen Hou is outside the CT room. His legs are straight, his handsome face is full of indifference, and his whole body exudes the aura that strangers are not allowed to enter. His eyes are watching Lu Yiyao through the small window of the CT room.

Meng Jiaying's villain ran out again. She stood behind fan Shaochen and was unwilling. Brother Shaochen should belong to her! His focus, his tenderness, his patience and even his coldness should be given to her! Not to a useless Lu Yiyao!

"Brother Shaochen... I really didn't do anything to sister Yiyao. Do you believe me?" she was unwilling to let her take the initiative to show weakness. She didn't want to be hated.

Fan Shaochen didn't give a trace of mind to Meng Jiaying and said calmly: "don't come to the hospital if you're okay."

"Why?!" Meng Jiaying came forward and grabbed his clothes and said, "brother Shaochen! You can ask sister Yiyao if you don't believe it. I just came to deliver breakfast to you."

"She will have a headache when she sees you. Come back when she is well." fan Shaochen doesn't like others to touch and ruthlessly pulls back his clothes. He has no intention of Meng Jiaying and has never given her daydream hope.

Meng Jiaying lost her voice and accompanied fan Shaochen and other doctors to send Lu Yiyao out.

"How's the situation?" fan Shaochen saw that Lu Yiyao was still awake, so he didn't come forward and stood in place, quite indifferent, asked the doctor.

Lu Yiyao looked up at him and saw that he was just a routine attitude. Coupled with what Meng Jiaying had told her before, her heart hurt again. She bowed her head and didn't want to see the two of them or let them find her mood.

The doctor took the analysis report and said, "the patient had a strong impact at that time. It was diagnosed as a mild concussion with strong pain. Don't use the brain in the near future and try not to stimulate her. There may be congestion. You need to take another CT for a period of convalescence. At present, there is no big problem."

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