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Su Mo listened to Jian Mengyao's words, and early the next morning, he stewed the soup himself and prepared to visit Fu Yanming in the hospital.

When I stood at the door of the hospital, I took a few deep breaths and suppressed the throbbing in my heart.

She came to Fu Yanming's ward, and the door was ajar.

When he was about to go in, he saw Fu Yanming chatting with a woman through the crack in the door.

The woman had obviously just arrived, and she was carrying a thermos box in her hand.

Su Mo stopped and stood silently at the door.

In the ward.

Liu Rongrong took out a bowl of light porridge from the thermos, blew on it, and brought it to Fu Yanming's lips.

"Yan Ming, you must be starving, right? This is the porridge I made myself. Try it."

Fu Yanming turned his head and looked at her seriously, "What are you doing here?"

Liu Rongrong blinked, "Of course I'm here to take care of you. Now that you're like this, I can't worry."

She stubbornly handed the spoon over again, "Take a sip. Not eating is not good for your health."

"Take it away, I won't drink your food." Fu Yanming said coldly.

A look of disappointment flashed across Liu Rongrong's face, and he put the bowl back angrily.

Fearing that Fu Yanming would chase her away, he immediately said:

"I came to see you this time for another reason. I've heard everything about you. Ye Qiao actually dared to send someone to hurt you this time. That group of mercenaries has been handed over to the police. I will do the same for Ye Qiao. Once it's taken care of, you can rest assured and recover, and don't worry about anything else."

Fu Yanming looked at her coldly, "Are you done?"

Liu Rongrong didn't understand what he meant and asked doubtfully: "What?"

"When you're done, leave quickly. I want to rest." Fu Yanming's tone contained no emotion.

She was really well-informed. She knew about it just after she was injured. It seemed that there were people from Song Xianglin around him.

Liu Rongrong looked at him with a hurt expression, "Yan Ming, are you so unwilling to talk to me?"

Fu Yanming frowned in disgust and said in a cold voice, "Liu Rongrong, you know what you have done. Don't test my patience."

Seeing this, Liu Rongrong could only change the subject, "Grandma has returned to China, but her health is not fully recovered yet. She is currently recuperating in the imperial capital. When will you go back to see grandma?"

Fu Yanming's face paused slightly, "When did grandma come back?"

"It's only been two days since I came back."

Fu Yanming pursed his lips and said, "I will go back to see her when I feel better."

Liu Rongrong nodded and changed the subject, "Yan Ming, I heard that you will be injured this time, all because of that woman Su Mo..."

Fu Yanming stared at her indifferently, "What do you want to say?"

Hearing Fu Yanming's defensive tone, Liu Rongrong secretly clenched his fists, a flash of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said, "That woman Su Mo only knows how to cause you trouble. If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have been stabbed twice and suffered such serious injuries!"

"Take your words back, Su Mo, you don't need to open your mouth." Fu Yanming warned in a low voice.

Liu Rongrong turned a deaf ear and said dissatisfied: "I'm not wrong, that woman is just a broom star, she will only drag you down! She comes from an ordinary family and is not worthy of marrying you! How can you deserve to be so nice to her!"

Fu Yanming shouted: "Liu Rongrong!"

With a "squeak", the door of the ward opened.

Su Mo opened the door and walked in, looked at Liu Rongrong and said, "Really? So it turns out that Miss Liu likes to speak ill of others behind their backs?"