When Cen Jiawen returned to the set, she was not in a very good state either, thus the overall rhythm was not very fast. Although Li Yiyi had found a substitute, familiarizing the script was also a very important task, especially for the meticulous Director Ning, it did not allow for any deviations.

She called the hospital herself, and the results almost made her explode. Is depression and autism still okay? If it was any more serious, wouldn't it make him go insane?

Cen Jiawen left the crew and took her things to the hospital. Just as she went out, she saw Huo Runhan by the side of the road.

"Halt." The man's voice was not cold.

Miss Cen really wanted to say that she didn't hear anything, didn't hear anything, but her body reacted faster than her rationality. She stopped and looked back at him.

Huo Runhan's movements was extremely fast, at that moment, he had already arrived beside her. He looked down at her condescendingly, "Where are you going?"

"Let's go around for a bit." Cen Jiawen lied for no reason, and it was obvious that she didn't want to tell Yue Yang.

"You're just loitering around because you don't want to tell me?" Huo Runhan looked at her with his sharp eyes.

With this tone, Cen Jiawen immediately understood that this man knew everything. She suddenly felt that it wasn't necessarily a good thing to understand it fully.

To be honest, daring to act had always been Cen Jiawen's style, so she straightforwardly nodded her head, raised it and asked as if it was natural: "I want to go to the hospital, why should I tell you? You and Min Xiyu are so good, there's no use in going. "

The man pursed his lips as a helpless expression appeared on his face.

"Jiuwen, what do you want me to do? If it was Li Yiyi, would you not even care about her feelings for me? "

This time, it was Cen Jiawen who was startled. How could she not understand all of this, but she snorted and said awkwardly: "Brothers are like brothers, while women are like clothes. I understand this principle."

"You don't understand." Huo Runhan did not get angry, but forcefully held her back. His tone was low and his gaze was deep: "I told you before at the bar, it seems you have forgotten. If I wear a set of clothes for too long, I will remember it even by its skin. Without this set of clothes, I might have to run naked. "

Miss Cen laughed, and then roughly patted his shoulder, looking disdainful: "Stop saying good words, take me to the hospital."

"Yes, my wife." Huo Runhan also laughed faintly as he opened the door for her.

Only after arriving at the hospital and standing in front of Li Yiyi's sickbed did she truly realize how serious it was.

The woman that Cen Jiawen was used to be most familiar with was currently looking forward with a completely unfocused gaze. In the ward, other than her, there was also Min Xiyu. The man silently sat at the side and stared fixedly at him. He seemed to be angry, angry, and...

"Yi Yi..." Cen Jiawen carefully called out to her as she extended her hands out to touch her. However, the moment their skin made contact, Li Yiyi immediately pulled back, those pair of clear, almost sacred eyes filled with fear and terror.

Huo Runhan frowned, and sat down next to Min Xiyu.

"Yi Yi, I am Jia Wen, you …. What's the matter with you? " Cen Jiawen hurriedly explained, her voice trembling with pain.

The woman did not say anything. She lowered her head and curled her body into a protective posture. Cen Jiawen's face turned ugly, she suddenly turned and glared at Min Xiyu. The man was still expressionless and cold as ice, but she continued to look at Li Yiyi. She seemed to have not seen a single thing of her anger.

In Min Xiyu's dictionary on life, there had always been people that he cared about. With his identity, background, and the millions of people in the world who hated him, no matter how sharp his eyes were, how could he lack one Cen Jiawen?

And he couldn't see, to put it bluntly, because it wasn't important at all.

Cen Jiawen's fury raged, but she felt her heart aching and sour at the same time. She helplessly looked at her close friend, her chest stuffed with so many words that she couldn't say a single word.

She really wanted to curse at Min Xiyu, but in the end, she did not do so. It was not because she was afraid of him, but because Huo Runhan was here. No matter how unpleasant her words were normally, it was impossible for her to ignore his feelings right now.

The four of them had lived in this strange mode for more than an hour, each of them harboring evil intentions. Suddenly, Huo Runhan pulled Min Xiyu out, he was unwilling to do so at first, but the strong gazes of the two clashed in the air, as though they were exchanging information, and in the end, he left.

The sound of the door closing came from beside his ear. Cen Jiawen seriously looked at Li Yiyi, who had his head lowered and was in deep thought, and his brows tightly knitted together. His voice was extremely gentle: "Yi Yi, look at me.

Li Yiyi did not reply, her pale face looked like a dead man. Cen Jiawen was not reconciled with this, and nagged at her for a long time, but from start to finish, she did not have a single reaction.

She was defeated. The sight of her best friend's heart was like dying embers, causing her to feel heartache to the point that it pierced her heart. Since they were young, Yi Yi had always been beautiful and refined. Even though their personalities were different, they were still the closest people to each other. Miss Cen had always been impulsive so she was absolutely fearless when her hot blood came. She clenched her fists and allowed her anger to gradually rise.

A hand suddenly grabbed her from behind, causing Cen Jiawen to stop in her tracks. Her voice was extremely hoarse, it was no longer as lively and sweet as before: "Don't go, Jia Wen, I'm fine."

This sentence caused her to feel both excited and annoyed. Happy that she hadn't completely lost her mind and memories, and resented that Min Xiyu, that bastard, had actually forced her to such a state.

Yi Yi was not crazy. She remembered everything, and it was only because she was desperate, that she avoided passivity, that caused her to be depressed and autistic.

She sat on the edge of the bed and held her hand even more tightly. Li Yiyi finally raised her eyes and looked at her. In a daze, she fiercely reached out and hugged Cen Jiawen.

Miss Cen originally wanted to say something, but she felt her body trembling. Her raised hand froze, her lips opened and closed slowly.

Yi Yi... Are you crying?

Her perseverance and patience during this period of time, her tolerance and tolerance for humiliation, her abasement and suffering were all hidden deep within the bottom of her heart. She was not able to be seen by Min Xiyu in the slightest, but in the end, was still at the edge of her limits, and her emotions had completely collapsed.

Cen Jiawen's heart ached. They were the same age, they were once famous women in A City, a proud princess that was favored by tens of thousands. But now, as usual, her family was gone, her mind and body were injured, and her career had regressed. Everything she had, in a single night, had been turned upside down because of Min Xiyu.

She couldn't help but think of the Huo Runhan outside the door, who had doted on her in every way, as if it hurt her bones. Although she knew that she shouldn't be thinking this way right now, she was still glad that she met him. It was truly a blessing to be able to meet him.

The only thing she had won against in the Yi Yi was him standing in front of her, shielding her from the rain of blood.

If not for Huo Runhan, the Cen Family would probably be in a mess as well.

"Jiaven, I'm in so much pain, I'm in so much pain, I think, I really want …" Li Yiyi said in a choked voice, but stopped halfway through her words.