Chapter 41 Awakening from the dream

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Song Yihuan saw some wrinkles in his clothes, and it was obvious that he had slept in his clothes last night. Her worries relaxed a little, but she was still unhappy that he and Gu Nanyan were in the same room.

But she didn't dare to show it, but showed a worried look: "Ajing, I really don't trust you, oops..."

As she spoke, she pretended to be surprised and pointed at the red rash on his neck. Her distress was palpable: "There are so many rashes, Ah Jing, and you still don't think they're serious. What's going on?"

The exaggerated accusation made Lu Huaijing's expression a little frozen. He frowned slightly and explained: "It's just an alcohol allergy, nothing serious."

Making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Why are you allergic to alcohol? You don't drink alcohol at all!"

Song Yihuan's eyes turned red with heartache, and she said, "When grandma was alive, she gave her many instructions, saying that she would never let you touch anything containing alcohol. Even your perfume was customized. Ah Jing, yes No... Sister Nanyan asked you to..." without knowing it.

"I didn't do anything."

Nan Yan interrupted her unhappily.

She was telling the truth. Although she didn't know that Lu Huaijing had alcohol allergy, she had never taken the initiative to make Lu Huaijing sick during the three years of marriage.

This is the first and only time.

Or he forced it.

But Song Yihuan became very aggrieved because of Nan Yan's cold answer.

She explained with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Sister Nanyan, I didn't mean to doubt you. I just said this out of worry. After all, Ajing and I should stay together longer."

Is it……

There was a flash of sarcasm in Nan Yan's eyes. She was originally upset because of Lu Huaijing's duplicity, but now Song Yihuan was deliberately provoking her.

They really are a match made in heaven.

Nan Yan didn't want to watch them perform any more, so she simply ordered them to be kicked out.

"Since you are so worried, just take care of him yourself."

Anyway, he has already taken the medicine and will be fine.

Song Yihuan paused after hearing this, but immediately put her arm on Lu Huaijing's arm affectionately as if no one else was watching: "Ah Jing, let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."

But the originally angry man suddenly froze in place after Nan Yan told Song Yihuan to take care of him.

What did she mean, she pushed him out so easily?

Lu Huaijing felt like he was a toy. He was originally being fought over, but now, one of the parties waved his hand in disgust and simply refused.

This huge gap made him feel unreal.

It wasn't until Nan Yan closed the door that he came back to his senses, looked at the woman holding his arm, and coldly pulled out his hand.

"Ajing..."

Song Yihuan's arms were empty, and her heart sank.

He was clearly comforting her softly on the phone just now, so why did his behavior change when they met?

She didn't understand, but looking at Gu Nanyan's closed door, a layer of resentment clearly flashed in her eyes.

"Shouldn't you be recuperating in the hospital?"

Lu Huaijing couldn't bear to blame her. After all, she had been injured before because she had to stop those people from the Zhou family.

Hearing this, Song Yihuan felt even more aggrieved.

Tears fell from her eyes: "I heard that you were not feeling well, so I came over quickly. Ah Jing, you know, except for you, I don't have any relatives now..."

What she said was heartbreaking, and it also made Lu Huaijing feel soft.

He stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and then whispered: "Stop crying, your eyes will break from crying. Be good, I will take you to the hospital."

The sounds outside gradually faded away, Nan Yan stood in front of the door, her eyes became even more sour.

From last night to now, it really feels like a big dream.

Now, after waking up from the dream, it was time for her to wake up too.

Nan Yan wiped the corners of her eyes and silently packed everything at home.

The bed seemed to still have the cold mint fragrance of the man on it. She had never understood that there were so many famous perfumes, but he never bought them.

Only now did she know that it was Lu Huaijing who was allergic to alcohol.

And this was enough to clearly prove that she really didn't understand him at all.



Nan Yan rested at home for two days and kept asking for news about Zhao Zhimin. Fortunately, Ji Yuanchen was also in the hospital, so he could know many things clearly.

"Nan Yan, don't worry, Vice President Zhao is here with me. Although he is still under observation in the ICU, his condition has stabilized."

His gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, which reassured Nan Yan a lot, but thinking of the scene that day, she still asked in a low voice:

"Can you please help me visit Uncle Zhao if you have time?"

When Ji Yuanchen heard this, he sighed slightly in embarrassment, and then said: "Nan Yan, I don't want to hide it from you. Vice President Zhao's matter is quite big, and his other family members are also here, but Zhao Yueyue insists I am powerless to take care of myself, you know, we... are in the same department, and I can't go in directly to visit."

Nan Yan heard the insincerity in his words, so she no longer forced herself, "I still have to thank you. I have troubled you these days."

"Don't say that, I feel a little sorry."

Ji Yuanchen smiled and then added: "By the way, are you feeling better? Can you give me your address and I can take a break this afternoon and go over to see you?"

"No, it's nothing serious."

Nan Yan declined. Her identity was sensitive now and she had to wait for the court hearing on the matter of being beaten. At this juncture, it was better not to cause complications.

Ji Yuanchen said "Ah" but did not continue to pester. The two briefly chatted and hung up the phone.

At this time, Nan Yan discovered that she actually had two missed calls.

She called back and found out it was Officer Li who was handling her matter.

"I'm really sorry, Officer Li. Did you call me for something?"

"Ms. Gu, we received a notice here that because some people need to be interrogated to testify, the Zhou family members have been released on bail."

What?

Nan Yan was startled, a little in disbelief: "Bail...how is this possible?"

Officer Li's voice was also a little helpless: "It should be because of another case. Ms. Gu, you may want to be careful. That matter is also a criminal proceeding. As witnesses, we have no right to detain the Zhou family members forever. We can only temporarily detain them." Let them bail first.”

When Nan Yan heard this, he had already vaguely thought of something in his heart.

"Is...is it something related to the hospital?" she asked.

After all, before, when he was in the hospital, Lu Huaijing had emphasized that her matter would affect the Lu family.

Officer Li was silent for a moment, but still said: "We can't help you with this kind of thing. It's better for you to check it yourself."

That brief moment of silence had already confirmed Nan Yan's guess.

Sure enough, so, is this the method Song Yihuan came up with?