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Shi Yao looked at Fang Junting and felt that she could no longer communicate with him.

Even if he was sent by the enemy, he didn't have the chance to completely expel Fang Junting from this place right now. On the contrary, he could only endure the strange scene of Zhou Yu beating up Huang Ji like this, one willing to beat up the other willing to suffer.

Shi Yao no longer spoke about these things. Instead, she silently drank the soup and lied down like a corpse, the position she was at earlier, and the following minute became more and more unbearable, as though she was able to make others feel uncomfortable all over, compared to last night's stay in the hospital.

"You're still pregnant and need someone to take care of you. I know you don't like me, but no matter what, you should still mention the child in your belly and consider it. Perhaps, after considering it, you will become interested in me."

Shi Yao turned her body over, and tried her best to have her back facing Fang Junting. Overall, she naturally felt that between Fang Junting and him, there really was nothing much to say.

"Wasn't it pleasant yesterday? After hearing from Mo Jintu about my identity today, you had already felt that I was dangerous, so you didn't want to get together with me anymore? "

Shi Yao still did not speak. With her back facing Fang Junting, she looked straight ahead.

After such a long time, she had never met such a long-winded person, even this kind of thing had to be repeated, as though the others wouldn't feel uncomfortable at all. Thinking about this, Shi Yao took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and planned to rest.

Shi Yao heaved a long sigh of relief. On the contrary, she felt that she was about to explode on the spot when hearing such a sound.

Fang Junting seemed to be a jobless nomad who stayed in the hospital all the way until lunch. Even though Shi Yao was not in the mood to interact with him during the process, and even thought that Fang Junting was empty air, the other party did not care at all.

During the afternoon, Shi Yao and Fang Junting rarely went downstairs to eat lunch together, and they also did not have any form of communication.

Returning to the ward once again, there was a large bouquet of roses on the table. The seemingly familiar Xiong Gongzi had no choice but to become nervous at this moment.

The more he thought about it, the more he was unable to understand what these so-called rich people were thinking.

"You're back?" Shen Congran walked out from the bathroom.

Shi Yao took a deep breath, "Mo Jintu told you something happened to me? In which hospital? I say, all of you are really quite interesting. One of you isn't enough, and the other one is coming over.

"He won't say, but you didn't go to the company. I asked Qiao Qi about it and found out that you were here."

"Qiao Qi?" Shi Yao never thought that someone familiar would actually sell him out.

"Fang family's young master?" Shen Congran chuckled: "I didn't think that even you would be involved in this, Miss Shi seems like it's very easy for you to have some strange connections with rich people!"

Shi Yao was about to vomit blood, if that was the case, she definitely wouldn't take it.

Thus, he dialed Qiao Qi's number. No matter what, he wanted Qiao Qi to come to the hospital and bring him out. After all, this hospital was not suitable for further recuperation.

"Young Master Shen is a ward, I hope you do not stay in there too long. This will affect my girlfriend's rest."

My god. Shi Yao laid on the bed silently, and for a moment, he felt that she did not want to say anything.

The words he said to chase Mo Jintu away in the morning, he never thought that he would still remember this part.

If Shi Yao knew that the other party was such a rascal from the start, even if she was beaten to death, she would not have thought of using Fang Junting as an incentive to leave. However, Shen Congran was still alright, there was no doubt about it.

He chuckled, as if he was mocking Fang Junting for being self-righteous, but he did not say anything more on this matter. He merely told Shi Yao to take good care of her body, and then left.

"I'm much better now. I've already eaten lunch, so shouldn't you go back instead of staying here and continue to watch over me without abandoning me?"

"Well, I'll come back to see you in the afternoon. What would you like for dinner?"

Shi Yao let out a long sigh in her heart, and the moment she raised her head to look at Fang Junting, a rare smile appeared on her face. "Just look at it, I'll eat whatever you like."

Seeing that the atmosphere was more harmonious than before, Fang Junting took a deep breath, and the expression on his face slightly softened, he coaxed Shi Yao to sleep, then left the hospital.

Shi Yao looked at Fang Junting's back figure, and made a few more calls to urge him on. It was only at 2PM in the afternoon did Qiao Qi finally appear in front of him.

"Why did you come so late? Why don't you just give up? When the time comes, just pack it up for me." Shi Yao could not help but speak in a sour tone. When she thought about the situation earlier, she felt that Qiao Qi was not loyal enough.

"What is it? Is the Young Master Shen here? "Women should be fought over by others to show their worth."

"Thank you, but I don't need it. All you need to do is ask me to leave this hospital, and I'll be thankful." Shi Yao said helplessly.

"People like you just don't know when to stop!"

On the other side, the wedding was also being prepared.

Mo Jintu was a little absent-minded. Even if Tang Ziying were to hold onto Mo Jintu's arm, at this moment, it was as if she was holding onto a puppet. It looked as if she didn't have any feelings, and even if she could control it however she pleased, it would be of no use.

It was as though no matter how one treated a person, they would never be able to obtain the other's heart. That feeling of hopelessness was simply overwhelming.

"Do you have something on your mind? From the time he was with me, he didn't look right at all. "

"Nope."

Tang Ziying forced a gentle smile on her face: "I should be worried about Miss Shi! However, when you go to see her in a car accident, it doesn't seem to be happy. Every time you come from the hospital, your face will look uncomfortable, and yesterday too. "

"I said no, it has nothing to do with her." Mo Jintu said coldly, his tone clearly showing that he was unhappy.

Tang Ziying nodded her head, and only stopped mentioning Shi Yao's matter. Although she still couldn't help but feel sad in her heart because this relationship wasn't really anything, there were some things that Tang Ziying knew, and how she should handle them.

held Mo Jintu's arm, looking as if they were enjoying the moment when they were picking out the things they needed for the wedding, as though even if they understood everything in their hearts, they would still be unable to extricate themselves from this relationship. Instead, they had sunk even deeper into the abyss, and was even unable to pull themselves out of it until now.

"There's no suitable wedding dress. Choose it after some time!"

"That won't do. My stomach will get bigger and bigger. I don't want my friends and family to know that we're getting married together." Tang Ziying bit her lower lip: "Besides, your current attitude towards Shi Yao doesn't make me feel safe at all. I'm really afraid that one day, you will let me destroy the child in my stomach."

Tang Ziying raised her head, with tears in her eyes, she looked the same as before.

In the eyes of others, as the victim, on the contrary, Mo Jintu had become the scumbag who could abandon his fiancee at any time, or perhaps even a woman who was pregnant.

"You're thinking too much."

"Your attitude towards me right now is completely different from towards Shi Yao. I don't want to cause trouble without reason, and I don't want to quarrel with you either. But I think you know what kind of situation this is, right?" Tang Ziying took a deep breath, and slowly loosened her grip on Mo Jintu's arm: "I already can't lose you a second time. Jin, I beg you, do not let me continue to be afraid, I …"

Her head was lowered, and her tears fell onto the stone road. Mo Jintu already did not know how he should comfort this person in front of him.

Ever since he met her in the hospital, she seemed to be on the verge of death, even a pregnant woman would never be able to see someone so long-winded and annoying. Mo Jintu took a deep breath and loosened his tie, looking at the woman with a helpless expression.

"There are some things you don't have to keep talking about. Naturally, I have my own way of handling them."

"So what do you do with it? "Do you dislike me, and despise me?" Tang Ziying raised her head and looked at Mo Jintu with his watery eyes. At the same time, she forced out a smile that was even uglier than a cry: "Sorry, I made it difficult for you."

Looking at Tang Ziying's current state, Mo Jintu didn't know why he couldn't show the same expression of pity as before. Instead, he felt disgusted.

He took a deep breath and took out his phone to dial the driver's number. Then, he pulled Tang Ziying and walked towards the side of the road.

Tang Ziying was staring at Mo Jintu with a pitiful and panicked look.

"You're hurting me, Jin …"

After saying that, Tang Ziying was pulled to the side of the carriage by Mo Jintu, who opened the carriage door, unrestrainedly pushing Tang Ziying into the carriage, her expression extremely ugly.

"If you think you still have to say that, intentionally or unintentionally, then there's no need to meet or get married."

Tang Ziying looked out of the window, at Mo Jintu, and wanted to say something, but the carriage had already started to move.

She desperately turned her head to look at Mo Jintu, but the other did not stop and instead turned around to leave.

He called Shen Congran and contacted him. Then, he called Shen Congran's company.

Just as Shen Congran finished his business discussions with his customer and returned back to his office, he saw Mo Jintu sitting in his office.

"You're getting more and more casual. What? You're treating my office as your home now, aren't you? Come and go as you please? " Shen Congran asked.

"I just don't think I can carry on with some things. I want to talk to you."