Chapter 492

d it aside, revealing striking features that shone brightly under the streetlight, like a dazzling soap bubble too fragile to grasp firmly.Suddenly remembering something embarrassing, her face flushed...The doctor came out after the examination. Ji Qing hurried forward and asked in French, "Doctor, how is my brother"

“The patient does have signs of waking up, and should wake up within 24 hours. Don't worry too much, family members, just give the patient some time,” said the golden-haired and blue-eyed male doctor, comforting Qiqing.

He didn't mean anything by it, he was just trying to comfort her, and gave her shoulder a light pat.

He couldn't shake the feeling that someone was looking at him with ill intent. He instinctively turned around, but there was only Qin Heng and a nurse behind him.

"Thank you for your hard work." Huo Mingzheng reached out his hand to the doctor.

The doctor came to his senses and, looking at the noble-looking man standing before him, he knew that the other party was surnamed Huo. He was the man who had come to Nancheng earlier to negotiate with them about treating Ji Lin.

He had a hunch about the other person's identity, unable to hide his excitement. He raised his hands and shook Huo Mingzheng's hand, "It's my duty, Mr. Huo, you don't have to be so polite."

Her eyes sank slightly.

Qin Heng hadn't lied to her; these expert teams were indeed invited by Huo Mingzheng.

"It's getting late, why don't you go back to rest first Come see him again when Ji Lin wakes up." Fu Hanlin said softly to Yan.

Fu Yan said jokingly, "If Ji Lin wakes up and doesn't see me, he'll definitely scold me for being heartless. I can't bear that reputation."

Fu Hanlin hadn't missed the evasiveness in her eyes. She didn't dare to look at him because of his confession earlier.

Was he being too hasty

He simply hummed in acknowledgment, without making her feel awkward. He took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, saying, "Don't catch a cold."

Fù Yān wanted to refuse, wanting to keep the coat. But his big hand pressed down on her hand through the fabric. "Don't refuse me this one thing," he said softly.

Huo Mingzheng's gaze fell on the two hands clasped together under their clothes across the crowd, his face betraying no expression.

Qin Heng walked out of the ward and saw this scene.

Others might not see it, but he does. Someone's bulging veins on their hand were practically swords, ready to strike down Fu Hanlin.

He wasn't afraid of causing trouble, and he glanced at Huo Mingzheng with a sneer, "There's nothing happening here, Mr. Huo. Why aren't you going back"

He glanced at him, then strode away in the other direction down the corridor.

Qin Heng returned to the office and sure enough, saw a large Buddha sitting on the sofa in his office. He took out a cigarette case and lighter from his drawer.

"Tsk tsk," Qin Heng walked in with his hands in his pockets, hooked the door shut with his toes, and swaggered inside to sit down on the office chair. "One in the morning, a man and a woman alone... where do you think they came from"

The dissipating smoke blurred Huo Mingzheng's eyes, he brushed off the ash and said nothing.

Qin Heng continued to fan the flames, "Fu Hanlin seems quite sober, but it looks like he's been drinking. You said, facing a woman they admire, would a man who's had alcohol really not do anything"

Suddenly, a cigarette case was thrown at him. He caught it with both hands, and the impact of the throw stung his palms.

He gasped and snarled, "You really went for it!"

"You get easily offended when I say a few words to you."

Hu Mingzheng's eyes were shadowed, "Her hairstyle hasn't changed, her clothes haven't changed, even the lipstick on her lips is the same."

Qin Heng was stunned, "You're a pervert."

He even remembers her hairstyle, clothes, and lipstick perfectly.

But he quickly reacted, "Wait, how do you know these things Don't tell me, you've been following her again"

"Just ran into you." Huo Mingzheng took a drag from his cigarette.

"Well, I wouldn't believe that," Qin Heng said sarcastically. "Even in Nancheng, it's pretty late for you to run into her."

Since these details on Yan's body haven't changed, it definitely wasn't a very long time ago.ke three buses to get to the old district for work. The subway isn't convenient here either, and taxis are also a matter of luck. You took a day off yesterday, it wouldn't be good if you were late aga...