After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Getting up from the ground, Fu's mother was about to explode with anger, and her well-maintained face became distorted.

Worried that she would say something bad in her anger, Fu Xiujin faced Xia Qinghuan before she spoke.

The posture is as high as ever.

"Are you sure you want to fight against the Fu family?"

"The reason why you have the confidence to stand here is nothing more than relying on Kuang Lang behind you."

"But you have to think clearly, Kuanglang is not just you, you are just a plaything in his eyes."

"It's fun to spend a little money for playthings, but playthings are playthings. No matter how bad Kuang Lang is, he should know the truth that playthings can't be discouraged."

"For the sake of husband and wife, I will give you another chance to choose again, you have to grasp it."

Xia Qinghuan closed the door of the ward again: "No need, I have already said that I will not compromise."

If she was the one who got hurt today, maybe she could endure it, but it was Sheng Yan who got hurt.

She didn't need Sheng Yan to compromise for her.

Fu Yan did not know when she arrived, and helped Fu's mother.

"Xiu Jin, why are you talking so much nonsense to her?"

"Let her sue! Didn't we get ready early..."

"Fu Yan!" Fu Xiujin interrupted her sharply.

Xia Qinghuan folded her arms around her chest and sneered, "No wonder you're so confident, so it's already taken care of?"

Fu Xiujin approached, lowered his voice, his tone was very cold, but he didn't speak clearly.

"If you feel that one martial arts school is not enough, you can put forward other conditions."

"Aren't you following Kuanglang just for money? Make an offer and I'll call you."

Xia Qinghuan's chest was oppressed, and a certain emotion that had been suppressed for three years could no longer be controlled, and the bottom of her eyes were stained red.

"Fu Xiujin, you are still as defiant as ever."

"It's been three years, and the times are advancing, but you are still using your inherent rigid thinking to speculate on me."

"Money is indeed a good thing. It can allow people like you to maintain a superior posture every time they face me, and use any means to control me."

"That's right, who doesn't like money? But I have hands and feet. It's not difficult to earn enough money to live on. It's just a bit of hardship."

"But the only thing I can't control is you, the devils of your Fu family!"

"You used the martial arts gym and grandparents to force me to make an appraisal report, and Fu Yan also used my family to force me to submit, and wanted me to kneel down and admit my mistakes to her."

"I can make money, but I still can only let you decide."

"Even if I really followed Kuang Lang? You forced me to do that!"

"When you forced me to be superior, but when you forced me to a dead end, you laughed at me for being depraved. Fu Xiujin, is this your ability?"

Fu Xiujin was shocked.

These words and sentences are like steel needles, rooted into the bottom of his heart.

He couldn't help but think of the call recording that Xia Qinghuan played earlier.

At that time, he was all about excuses for Fu Yan, he didn't want people to hear those conversations, but he ignored the content of the call.

He didn't know that Fu Yan had used other means to interfere with Xia Qinghuan's grandfather's treatment, and threatened Xia Qinghuan.

But... when did Mr. Xia get sick?He had never cared about these before, but now he knew for the first time.

Hearing these things suddenly, he was in a complicated mood, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond to Xia Qinghuan.

After being silent for a long time, he dropped a sentence: "I don't know about your grandfather, how about this, except for the compensation, as long as you persuade Sheng Yan not to pursue it anymore, I assure you that Fu Yan will not make trouble with you again in the future. I'll take good care of her."

Xia Qinghuan shook her head: "No need, you can't keep your promises, and you backtrack on your promises. Your guarantee is worthless to me."

"Go back, I have nothing to say to you."

The two broke up again.

Back in the ward, Xia Qinghuan looked at the light blue eyes of Shang Shengyan.

"Wake you up?"

It was only today that she discovered that the bed in the ward was relatively narrow, and Sheng Yan had a plaster cast on his right arm, and he didn't sleep well every night, so she let him sleep during the day.

Sheng Yan glanced behind her: "Are they gone?"

"Well," Xia Qinghuan stepped forward and pushed him down on the bed, "Sleep a little longer, I'll ask the doctor to remove the needle. I asked the doctor, and I'll be discharged from the hospital with another two bottles of fluid tomorrow."

"This time you came to Yunkai, you spent more than half of the time in the hospital, didn't you delay your business?"

Sheng Yan grabbed her hand, kissed the back of her hand, and looked at her narrowly.

"Huanhuan is my business."

Xia Qinghuan tilted her head, did not answer, and lowered her eyes to Sheng Yan's right arm.

"The plaster cast takes about a month to remove, and you can find professional care when you go back."

Sheng Yan turned over her hand, his knuckle fingers squeezed into her fingers, and they clasped together.

"You move here and take care of me."

Xia Qinghuan pulled out her hand: "I'm going to the set during the day, so I can't take care of it."

The show waits for no one, and she didn't stay in the hospital all day these two days. During the day, she had to go back and forth between the hospital and the crew to cooperate with the reshoots.

Sheng Yan was leaning on the hospital bed, his hands seemed to still have residual warmth, and he just stared at her.

"The crew is more important than me?"

Xia Qinghuan took his hand again: "You ask someone to take care of you during the day, and I'll go over at night."

Sheng Yan rubbed her fingers on the back of her hand: "I can do it by myself during the day."

Xia Qinghuan opened her mouth, and didn't ask the other party why it was possible during the day but not at night.

After all, it was because of her injury, she had to admit it.

……

The next day, Xia Qinghuan went to the police to record again.

When she called the police earlier, she only targeted Fu Yan's intention to harm her in the scenic spot.

But in fact, counting the two times when Zhang Fang pretended to ask for a tutor when he rented a house and entered the room to ambush, this time was the third time that the other party wanted to murder her, and the plots became more serious each time.

She has not provided the audio and video recordings in her hand.

This time Sheng Yan was injured, they didn't even apologize, and they even prepared their backs, making it clear that they didn't take her report to the police seriously.

She can only tell them with practical actions that she will not compromise.

Of course, in order to prevent the Fu family from turning against her grandparents, she asked Sheng Yan to ask for more people to take care of her grandparents.

It was already noon when she came back from the police station. She bought food specially, picking and choosing, and she believed that what she bought was what the other party liked to eat.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Sheng Yan was lying on the hospital bed safe and sound, beside his bed, Tian Yue was holding a meal and coaxing him to eat.

"You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite, otherwise how will the wound heal?"

Xia Qinghuan's footsteps stopped, and she couldn't walk in again.

Tian Yue was the first to spot her.

She got up and assumed the attitude of a hostess, with a graceful demeanor.

"It's Young Master Kuang's girlfriend, right? I heard about it. Thank you for taking care of Ayan here these two days."

"But you are a lonely man and a widow, and you are Kuang Shao's girlfriend, so it is easy to cause gossip. I will take care of Ayan in the future, so I don't need to trouble you."

Xia Qinghuan moved stiffly, ignored Tian Yue's words, turned to Sheng Yan, and handed out the rice in his hand.

"I bought rice, it should be what you like to eat, do you want to eat?"

Sheng Yan didn't move, Xia Qinghuan kept the posture of handing the meal, and the two of them froze in place.

Tian Yue suddenly smiled, breaking the silence, and stepped forward to catch the meal.

"It's quite hardworking, it's not in vain that Ayan saves you regardless of his own life."

"Give it back to her." Just as Fan left Xia Qinghuan's hand, Sheng Yan's voice sounded suddenly.

Tian Yue asked in confusion, "What?"

Sheng Yan: "Give her back the food."

His tone was cold and indifferent, as if he was facing a stranger.