The apprentice standing behind the two people clearly felt the tension in the ward. He quickly took a step back and closed the ward door, leaving space for the three of them. He really didn't have the guts to stay in the ward. Not to mention the one with Miss Sha.

The inexplicable pressure brought by the man and the anger of the master were enough to make his heart tremble.

No one noticed the departure of the young apprentice. When Sha Beier walked into the ward, her eyes did not immediately look at Tong Yanjue.

"Young Master Feng, you are determined."

The indifferent words, Tong Yanjue's voice was cold.

Shabelle took a deep breath and put aside the fruit basket she just bought downstairs.

"Ruirui, you're here."

When his eyes turned to Sabelle again, the gentleness in her voice was in sharp contrast.

His hand was still clasped on the fruit basket, and he tightened it for a moment before letting go.

"Yan Jue."

He raised his gaze and met Tong Yanjue's gentle eyes.

I thought about how she should face him when she ran away that night.

She thought about how to face him without knowing how much he heard the lingering sounds between her and Feng Qingyu.

I thought about how I should face him after he got into a car accident because of that incident.

Now, looking into his still gentle eyes, the guilt in Shabell's heart became even deeper.

"How are you?"

After thinking for a long time, Shabelle could only say a polite word.

Facing Tong Yanjue, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

When he led Feng Qingyu into this place, he had already given Tong Yanjue the answer.

She didn't even dare to delve into the emotions deep in Tong Yanjue's eyes. The smile on his lips made her feel uncomfortable.

She really didn't want to hurt him.

Still in this way.

"It's okay. Did you look for it for a long time?"

Tong Yanjue leaned there and said a faint sentence with profound meaning...

"What?"

Shabelle was confused after hearing what she had been looking for for a long time...

"I haven't seen you for a long time before I remembered that I forgot to tell you which hospital I was in. I wanted to call you, but my phone ran out of battery and couldn't find the number I called, so I asked him to wait downstairs. Fortunately,

You found it."

Tong Yanjue's voice was still calm, and what he said was reasonable...

Shabelle's face changed slightly...

It's not because Tong Yanjue came to find a way out for her lateness, but...

She seemed to have been ignoring one question. From the moment she received the call, Yan Jue on the other side of the phone didn't tell her the address of the hospital, and she didn't ask. She had been ignoring one of the most important questions. How did they get here without knowing the address?

.

It should be said that how did Feng Qingyu know it was here.

It's him...

Sensing Sha Bei'er's gaze, Feng Qingyu looked at Sha Bei'er. There was no trace of panic on his face as he was found to have tampered with the car accident, as if he had never thought of hiding any of this.

He glanced away and glanced at Tong Yanjue on the hospital bed, looking at the deep light hidden deep in his eyes.

"Is it hot?"

It was hard to imagine that the extremely intoxicating voice came from Feng Qingyu's mouth. Feng Qingyu suddenly turned sideways, and while Sha Bei'er was holding her breath in shock, his big hands quickly clasped Sha Bei'er's scarf, and the scarf fell from her neck.

Leave it on. There are spots and traces on it, densely packed...

As soon as her face changed, Shabelle's first reaction was to put on her coat. Feng Qingyu clasped his hand on hers, his thin lips pressed intimately to Shabelle's ear, and he clasped his hand firmly on her waist.

, control her twisting body...

"This time it was just a minor injury. I can't guarantee it next time."

When Shabell stopped struggling, Feng Qingyu helped her take off her coat and stood there like a king. His posture did not look like he was visiting a patient...

After Sha Beier took off her coat, the marks on her neck appeared more clearly in Tong Yanjue's sight.

His face was much paler. The hand on the quilt unconsciously clenched into a fist, his eyes were fixed on the marks on Shabelle's neck, and his thin lips were pursed tightly.

Emotions are horribly suppressed.

Shabelle's hands were also clasped tightly. When he walked in, he explained everything why it had to be like this.

Feng Qingyu glanced at Sha Bei'er and saw the emotions in her eyes, his eyes gradually darkened.

"You get out."

Sha Bei'er looked at Feng Qingyu and spoke while suppressing her emotions.

Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Sha Beier, without speaking or moving.

"I want to talk to Yan Jue alone."

Feng Qingyu looked at Sha Beier's clenched fist, and the blood vessels on it were exposed because the fist was clenched too tightly.

She was suppressing her emotions, and it was obvious that anger was already dancing in her eyes.

"benefit."

Feng Qingyu discussed the terms with Sha Bei'er as if there was no one around...

His goal has indeed been achieved. From tearing off Sha Bei'er's clothes and showing the traces of passion on them in front of Tong Yanjue's eyes, everything has been done.

"Feng Qingyu, don't go too far."

Grit your teeth, two people are biting your ears here. Only two people can hear the sound.

"Go back to the car and do it."

This was Feng Qingyu’s idea of ​​how to avoid freezing in the snow after being in the snow. The right time, place, and people, it’s really not his style to not catch it——

Four thousand words today, see you tomorrow——
Chapter completed!