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"Whatever he does to me is all his business and has nothing to do with me."
Luo Xiaobai interrupted Ye Fanzhou. There seemed to be a smile on his palm-sized face, but he was more determined.
Ye Fanzhou thought of Luo Xiaobai's reaction after waking up, which was indeed incredibly calm.
Even towards him, there is a deeper alienation.
In the past, we were still like friends, so we drew a 38-point line with him. Now, I'm not even polite enough to refuse.
He sighed in his heart and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Luo Xiaobai ask: "However, there is something I really want to ask you."
Ye Fanzhou could only dream of having the opportunity to help Luo Xiaobai: "What's the matter, just ask."
Luo Xiaobai¡¯s hands under the quilt were twisting the corners of the large hospital gown, and his fingertips were tense, as if his connected heart was also being grasped.
She breathed lightly and asked: "When I went to see Aunt Sheng, I suddenly remembered that Aunt Sheng and Gu Lingheng, one has the surname Yue and the other has the surname Gu. Aren't they aunt and nephew?"
Ye Fanzhou didn¡¯t expect that what he was waiting for was such a question.
Even if he doesn¡¯t like Gu Lingheng now, this is also an issue involving Gu Lingheng¡¯s privacy. He is indeed, it¡¯s hard to say.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Actually, Gu Lingheng is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it to you at the moment. But there is no doubt that Aunt Sheng is his biological aunt."
So, even if they don¡¯t have the same surname, they still can¡¯t avoid the relationship, right?
The little hope that Luo Xiaobai had originally was completely destroyed, and in the end, not even the residue was left.
Fortunately, fortunately, she has already said such unpleasant things and the child is gone. She and Gu Lingheng really don¡¯t have to have anything to do with each other anymore.
Ye Fanzhou clearly felt that something was wrong with Luo Xiaobai's mood.
"Xiaobai, are you okay? Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Luo Xiaobai shook his head gently: "I'm just curious, it's okay. I'm a little tired, so I'll take a nap first."
After saying that, he slid down and closed his eyes.
Ye Fanzhou looked at the person on the bed. His eyelids were swollen. His already thin body had lost a lot of weight in the past two days.
He swallowed the sadness in his throat and stood up: "Then you rest first, I will go to Yunji to pack you a porridge. When I get back, you can almost eat some liquid food."
Luo Xiaobai did not open his eyes, and the shallow breathing coming out of his nose seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
Ye Fanzhou didn't say anything anymore. He checked that Luo Xiaobai's potion and so on were all fine, and walked out quietly.
As soon as he left, Luo Xiaobai opened his eyes and dialed Qian Duoduo's number: "Where is it?"
Qian Duoduo: "I just went to see the place, and I'm already at the hospital."
Luo Xiaobai glanced at the frosted glass on the ward door: "Come up."
Forty minutes later.
Ye Fanzhou specially ordered the porridge that had been cooked for the longest time. It was thick and nutritious, and was most suitable for patients who had just undergone surgery.
He had made up his mind on the way back. Since he would never have the chance to stand by Luo Xiaobai's side in this life, he would be her best friend and treat her sincerely to make up for the bastard mistakes he had made.
After making up his mind, Ye Fanzhou even walked briskly.
After getting out of the elevator, he even hummed a song.
However, this joyful mood came to an abrupt end when he saw the empty ward.
Ye Fanzhou panicked for a moment, and the porridge box in his hand fell to the ground. The porridge splashed out and burned his ankle, but he didn't notice it.
He just took out his cell phone as quickly as possible and dialed Gu Lingheng.
"Where did you hide Xiaobai? Gu Lingheng, are you sick? She has just undergone surgery and cannot be moved easily. What if" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com