When Huo Tingdong arrived at the hospital, Cheng Yingran had been transferred to the general ward. There was no big deal. It was only malnutrition and excessive fatigue that caused a sudden coma.

After knowing the situation from the doctor, Huo Tingdong went to Cheng Yingran's ward according to the nurse's guidance.

The ward is very quiet. It should be that the visitors have dispersed.

Huo Tingdong bent his fingers and knocked on the door of the sick room. A clear voice came from the room, "wait a minute, here we are."

Then I heard the rustle of footsteps.

It was opened by a little assistant around Cheng Yingran. When he saw Huo Tingdong, he quickly opened the door excitedly, turned around and shouted to the woman behind him, "sister Cheng, Mr. Huo has come to see you."

Cheng Yingran angrily scolded, "this is in the ward. What's it like to shout?"

The assistant immediately smiled and stepped back.

Huo Tingdong stepped up his long legs and went to the table in the hospital bed. He put several bunches of wild chrysanthemum stems bought downstairs into a vase.

Cheng Yingran leaned against the head of the bed. His face was white like a piece of paper. He hung his head calmly and didn't look at Huo Tingdong. He just turned it seriously with a financial magazine.

"Don't read it." Huo Tingdong took out the book in her hand and whispered, "the doctor told me that you have a serious lack of sleep. What you have to do now is not to work hard here, but to close your eyes and rest."

"Give me the book." Cheng Yingran whispered, "you know, I'm not tired. Leave me alone."

Seeing that the atmosphere between them was wrong, the little assistant immediately withdrew quietly with a colored cat on his waist and closed the door.

"It should be." Huo Tingdong stared into her eyes and said slowly after a long silence. "If you continue like this, I can only end our relationship."

"Don't!" Cheng Ying suddenly looked up with red eyes. "Don't threaten me like that, can you?"

Huo Tingdong sighed and rubbed his eyebrows wearily. "This is not a threat. I always feel that you are too tired to be with me. If you let go, you can be happy..."

"I'm not happy!" Cheng Yingran interrupted him, frowning. "I enjoy my life now. Tingdong."

Cheng Yingran lowered his voice and said carefully, "your attitude is becoming more and more strange. Do you... Do you have someone you like?"

"No," Huo Tingdong replied quickly.

Looking at his tight face, Cheng Yingran also knew that it made him unhappy. All the time, what he hated most was to ask him this question himself.

In fact, she knew that she had no position to ask this question, even though she had been with him for nearly ten years.

At best, they are working partners. At worst, they are just partners in bed. This kind of competition and jealousy is a big taboo.

"I wish I didn't." Cheng Yingran lowered his eyes. "Then we can still get along in peace, can't we?"

Huo Tingdong gave a deep voice and said, "you're good to recuperate. Don't think so much."

Then he looked at the teapot on the table, stood up and said, "the hot water is gone. I'll get some for you. Close your eyes and have a rest."

Then he picked up the hot kettle and turned to go outside. As soon as he took a step, Cheng Yingran suddenly hugged his thin waist from behind and said stuffy with a crying voice, "Tingdong, can't you sit down and talk with me?"

Huo Tingdong raised his hand, patted and hugged his arm, coaxed and persuaded softly with some comfort, "good, you close your eyes and sleep first, and I'll come after fetching water."

Cheng Yingran froze and slowly released him.

What's the use of holding it again?

It's just humiliating.

Looking at the man's ruthless back, Cheng Yingran bit his teeth and endured desperately, but he still couldn't control the tears in his eyes.

She loves so lowly.

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The hospital was not far away from the hot water. After fetching the water, Huo Tingdong put the hot kettle in the tea room and lit a cigarette with his back against the wall.

He doesn't want to enter the ward so quickly.

In the smoke, Huo Tingdong narrowed his eyes slightly and flicked the sporadic fire with his little finger.

Think gloomily

It has to be cold. It should be cold.

He always thought that a smart woman like Cheng Yingran should know from the beginning that they were purely in bed.

What he wants is physical catharsis, and what Cheng should want is success at work.

They use and take from each other.

This relationship does no harm to anyone.

But now he found that women are always greedy.

With money, she also wants to love.

Huo Tingdong himself knows that he can't give it.

He's not a good man.

He can sympathize with Cheng Yingran, but he will never be soft hearted.

If she still has any expectations for herself, he will leave even if she doesn't give up her right hand at work.

Finally, he took a cigarette. Huo Tingdong picked up the cigarette end and threw it into the ashtray in the tea room. He picked up the teapot and just wanted to go. Suddenly, there was a slight cry behind him.

Huo Tingdong frowned slightly and paused, but he soon regained his mind and walked forward without turning his head.

It's not that he is cruel. This is a hospital. People will cry when they die. They have a lot of problems. He doesn't have the energy to care about other people's affairs.

When I came to the door, I just wanted to turn the doorknob, and the cry suddenly became louder.

Huo Tingdong stopped the movement of his hand.

The cry is too much like the cry of their girl.

Sobbing, weak and small.

Very patient low cry.

I can't bear to leave on such a thought.

Huo Tingdong pulled his tie impatiently, turned and walked along with the kitten like cry.

At the corner of the tea room, there was a very thin girl sitting curled up. She obviously came to fetch water, and the kettle was at her feet.

Her head was low, buried deep in her knees and her face could not be seen. She might have sobbed too much and shrugged her shoulders.

Huo Tingdong frowned, went to her, squatted down and patted her on the shoulder. The girl trembled like frightened, raised her eyes and looked at him.

Huo Tingdong's heart was cold, and his eyes were too similar to Ye Jinxin's.

The round deer's eyes have long eyelashes, and the tail of the eyes is slightly picked up. Even a small brown mole hidden in the eyebrows is not far from the position of Ye Jinxin.

Huo Tingdong calmed down and secretly feigned that he would not miss her. He thought it was her when he saw anyone.

"Sir?" the girl whispered, with a little husky after crying. "What's the matter with you?"

Huo Tingdong suddenly stood up.

Not only the eyes, but also the soft voice.

Huo Tingdong pulled the button at the corner of his clothes and asked, "Why are you crying here?"

The girl seemed very embarrassed. She quickly stood up with her hands on the ground, lowered her head and said, "I... I have no place to go, so... I can only come here."

Huo Tingdong narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

The height is also very similar.

Ye Jinxin is the same. When he stands up, he will reach the position of his shoulder.

Looking at the girl's black head, Huo Tingdong moved and said in a deep voice, "raise your head."

The girl's body was stiff, but she was silent for a while. She still raised her head slightly according to Huo Tingdong's instructions.

Stare into those red eyes.

Huo Tingdong sighed slightly at the bottom of his heart, but it was just similar in shape.

Far less than half the charm of their girl.

Ye Jinxin's eyes are hiding light.

Looking forward to the circulation, it is clear and moving.

Staring at her will unconsciously be attracted to her.

But this woman didn't.

But even if only the shape is similar, it is enough to interest him.

Huotingdong put one hand in his pocket, frowned and asked, "what's your name?"

“regina。”

The man took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it on his mouth, lit it with a slap, took a sip and said "Chinese name."

"Su Wan"

Huo Tingdong smiled, "the name Su Wan is very suitable for you."

The girl was stunned and fascinated by his sexy and low smile.

Huo Tingdong glanced at her and said faintly, "haven't you told me why you cry?"

Su Wan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "I... my mother is ill and needs surgery, but I have no money."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red again unconsciously, and bean's tears filled his eyes.

Huo Tingdong tut said that he would be upset if other women cried in front of him, but he couldn't get angry when he looked at those eyes that looked like Ye Jinxin.

I can't help it. I can't get angry at all.

"Stop crying."

Huo Tingdong threw his cigarette butt at his feet, stepped on it with his shiny leather shoes, took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a gold card.

"This is an unlimited card. Now there are 500000 in it. If it is not enough, you can go to the bank to overdraw unconditionally. I will pay back the money you spend, so don't care about the medical expenses."

Su Wan suddenly froze and stared at the card in disbelief. He was stunned and didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

"Take it." Huo Tingdong had no intention of wasting with her and handed the card forward.

Su Wan lowered her head, stretched out her hand and took the card. After reading it several times, she regained consciousness. She quickly lowered her head, said gratefully in a hoarse voice, "thank you, really. I will repay you."

Huo Tingdong sneered, "don't thank me. Thank you for your good eyes."

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