President, go away!

Shi Yue stood where he was, looked at the back of Huo tingxiao and followed him indifferently, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. Xie Yang didn't dare to get closer for half a minute, so he had to lower his head and follow Shi Yue behind him.

Just as he was about to get on the bus, he looked at Xie Yang, "go and find out why Su Xingchen came to the hospital."

With that, the more he drove, Huo tingxiao sat in the co pilot, and they drove away.

Wang Yizhi took Su Xingchen back to her private apartment. Su Xingchen was too weak. She half lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling above her head. She didn't move or say good, just like a puppet with lost soul.

Wang Yizhi sat beside her and stared at her for a moment, but he couldn't see through her mind.

"Star, have something to eat." Wang Yizhi picked up the warm porridge and handed the spoon to her lips.

Su Xingchen was stunned for a moment before he recovered. His empty eyes slowly moved to him. She was looking at him, but Wang Yizhi couldn't find any spotlight in her eyes.

She did not open her mouth, but shook her head lightly.

"Xingchen, you can't do this without eating or drinking. Your body won't hold up. Tell me, is there still pain? You don't want to go to the hospital. I'll find the Wang's private doctor, okay?"

Su Xingchen still shook his head, but his pale lips moved a few times, "I'm not hungry, Wang Yizhi, please, let me be quiet, will you?"

Wang Yizhi sighed helplessly and put the porcelain bowl in his hand on the tea table. He sat down beside her and was silent for a moment before opening his mouth tentatively, "star, do you love him so much?"

It was a silent silence that answered him.

At this time, Su Xingchen on the sofa has slowly closed his eyes, and a tear is shaking on his slender eyelashes.

As soon as Wang Yizhi's heart hurt, he couldn't ask any more.

He has to take a lot of responsibility for what he looks like today, but he really didn't mean it, or he thought too deeply.

What's wrong with him?

Why doesn't the star like him and have to like an old man so much older than her?

Wang Yizhi got up, took out a soft thin blanket from the bedroom and gently covered Su Xingchen. His slender fingertips gently pushed the broken hair in front of her forehead.

"I'll cook you some brown sugar water. You can have a rest."

Su Xingchen ignored him and just pulled the blanket over his head, as if he had isolated all his contacts with the outside world, thinking that he could forget all the things that had nothing to do with her.

In a daze, the mobile phone suddenly buzzed, and the word Mommy jumped on the screen.

Su Xingchen looked at this scene, couldn't help smiling bitterly, and then hung up the phone.

But he wan seemed to keep on trying. She kept calling and calling, and she hung up one by one.

Finally quiet down, but it was only a moment. The mobile phone in the palm of my hand suddenly vibrated. It was a text message: stars, how did you hang up your mother's phone? Mom is worried about you. When will you be back?

Seeing he Wan's concern, Su Xingchen smiled bitterly. She could ignore anyone, but when he wan was the only one, she couldn't refuse. Her father couldn't live long, and her mother was the only one left.

Su Xingchen couldn't help it. She struggled to get up from the sofa. Every time she moved, her stomach hurt very much. She didn't want to move. She walked out barefoot.

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