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This time, it was too fierce. Nanfeng Haozhe could even hear the bones in Han Yao's waist emit a crisp sound.

He let go …

But, when she tried to get up, she realized, how … My waist doesn't use any strength? His waist was actually extremely painful.

"It's been five years, why are you still so unlovable?"

Although Nanfeng Haozhe's words were a reprimand, he still said what it meant to be pampered. Without a word, he stretched out his hand and gently lifted her up from the ground. He then walked straight into the room and placed her on the sofa.

"Come on, don't move first. Let me tell you, I'm going upstairs to get something. "I want to prove to you that I am not a reckless relative, but that I have solid evidence."

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished, he turned and went upstairs.

Han Yao looked at the stairs and the decorations inside. Judging by the rough cloth, this villa should be several years old. Because the outside wall looked a little old. However, the furnishings inside seemed to be quite valuable. This man shouldn't be in need of money, so why was his personality so weird?

Even if he was an old friend, this shouldn't be the way to treat guests.

A scary thought suddenly popped up in Han Yao's mind.

This man, could he be a lunatic?

Han Yao carefully recalled every detail when he saw this man. Judging from how he was driving a car just now, how he brought her back home for some unknown reason, and how he randomly adopted a wife, Han Yao felt that this man most likely had mental problems, or that his intelligence was low. Looks like she had to think of a way to leave this villa as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Han Yao became restless.

She forced herself to hold on to the sofa and tried her best to stand up. However, the moment she stood up, and before she could straighten her back, she sat back down on the sofa due to the pain.

"What are you doing?"

The man walked down the stairs. His voice was cold, scaring Han Yao into sitting on the sofa, his legs trembling.

"I... "My …"

Han Yao stuttered for a long time, but didn't say anything.

The man then walked down the stairs with a "thump thump thump" sound, then walked in front of Han Yao, and said to her. "Come, I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup now."

"No, no need."

Han Yao looked at the man in front of her who was about to hug her up even though there was nothing to do, and she immediately curled her legs in fear and hugged her knees with both of her hands.

"With your waist, you can't even sit properly. Of course I want to take you to the hospital. "Besides, I accidentally let you slip away just now. If I don't take you to check, what if you end up implicating me in the future?"

Han Yao rolled his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

He was quite good-looking. Although he was a bit impulsive, he had no problem with that. It looked like he wasn't crazy.

Han Yao opened his mouth and probed, "About that, I would like to ask, do we know each other before? When did you know him? What exactly is the relationship between us? "

"Yao'er, as long as you agree to let me take you to the hospital, I will tell you."

As Nanfeng Haozhe said this, he reached out to hug Han Yao again. Han Yao promptly waved his hand, and said, "Don't carry me, I can walk by myself. Besides, I'm not so weak that I can't walk. "

"Okay, then can you try to stand up?"

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at Han Yao, encouraging her to try and stand up. But, Han Yao had tried a few times and all had ended in failure.

It was unknown if Nanfeng Haozhe could no longer bear to see her anymore, or if he simply could not wait any longer, as he directly carried Han Yao and walked towards the car.

"Err …"

Because of his bashfulness and the fact that he had never interacted so intimately with a man in so many years, Han Yao knew that she was not a match for him. Plus, she was wearing a dress today. Being hugged by a man in such a position was really ambiguous, so much so that she couldn't help but blush.

Nanfeng Haozhe swaggered out of the villa with her in his arms.

"Yao'er, your heart is beating really fast."

Nanfeng Haozhe put her on the passenger seat of the car, then reached out to pull his seat belt to fasten it to her. Han Yao hurriedly pushed his hand away, then closed the car door and buckled himself up.

Nanfeng Haozhe circled the car to the driver's seat, and then personally drove towards the hospital.

"Yao'er, I'll take you to a nearby hospital."

"As long as we don't go to the First Hospital."

Han Yao really did not want to go to the First Hospital. Her grandmother had just died in that hospital, and she had not yet taken care of her grandmother's affairs. If she went back to that hospital, it would inevitably cause her grief.

"Alright."

Nanfeng Haozhe brought Han Yao to a nearby small hospital. Although this small hospital was a little small, it was still a good treatment method for the people who suffered from injuries.

He carried Han Yao inside, and said to the doctor anxiously, "Doctor, there's a flash at the waist. You, quickly show it to my wife. Right, what kind of medicine can you use to wipe it? "

The doctor looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, his eyebrows raised, and under his white hair was a thick frame, which made Han Yao uncomfortable.

"Come on, carry it inside and lie down so the nurse can look at your waist. Check to see if you've hurt your bones."

Then, Nanfeng Haozhe carried Han Yao to the small bed inside, and the nurse started to prepare to check his condition. Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, and said awkwardly: Go out!

"Alright, I'll go out and wait for you."

… ….

The doctor saw that Nanfeng Haozhe had come out, and said: "Brat, when did you find him?"

"We just met today."

Nanfeng Haozhe made a "hush" gesture towards the doctor, then said, "Uncle, you should know what happened back then as well. She still had no memory of who I was. This time, I want to seize this opportunity and spend more time with her. I hope that she won't leave me again. "

"What can I help you with?"

The doctor looked at Nanfeng Haozhe, and Nanfeng Haozhe looked at him with a "you know" expression. The doctor's lips curled up into a faint smile, his finger pointed towards Nanfeng Haozhe, and said, "You, ah, you … …"