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In the corridor, Zhou Xubai was carrying a breakfast and just walked to the door of the ward and ran into Su Jingming directly.

When Su Jingming heard that his third brother was hospitalized, he immediately got up from the bed and rushed to the hospital without even washing his face.

Su Jingming was also stunned to meet Zhou Xubai here.

Just as the two men stared at the door of the ward with big eyes, Ni Huan pushed the door and walked out from inside.

Su Jingming was stunned immediately, "Ni Huan?!"

As soon as Ni Huan went out, she saw Zhou Xubai first. When she heard Su Jingming's words, she looked at him. She nodded warmly, "Well, hello."

Su Jingming's brain was spinning rapidly, and an idea took shape in his mind, but he was not sure.

Su Jingming snatched the door of the ward and looked inside. He mysteriously approached Ni Huan and asked in a low voice: "Beauty Ni Huan, have you made up with the third brother?"

Ni Huan frowned and glanced at him, "What third brother?"

"Just...my third brother, Chen Zhiyan!"

"Oh..." Ni Huan responded in a tone, "No, I have nothing to do with him, and I didn't want to make up for this, but... he said he wanted to chase me."

Ni Huan handed Zhou Xubai the coat he was holding, "Hey, your clothes."

Zhou Xubai reached out to take it, then grabbed Ni Huan's wrist without saying a word and wanted to take her away.

Su Jingming recovered: "Beauty Ni Huan, wait a moment!"

Ni Huan stood back and looked back after hearing this.

Su Jingming: "Beautiful Ni Huan, I'll thank you for your third brother! If you didn't send your third brother to the hospital yesterday, your third brother might have endured it alone, and no one would tell you... Even if something happened, we don't know."

Ni Huan silently said: "Does he often do this?"

Su Jingming sighed and said, "Drinking alcohol until the stomach bleeding... is common."

"Beauty Ni Huan, since you left, the third brother has always been alone, no one is with him or taking care of him."

Ni Huan frowned, "Where is his family?"

Su Jingming shook his head, "The third brother has no family. After so many years, Uncle Chen doesn't care about him. Now even Aunt Wenshu has changed..."

When Ni Huan heard this, she subconsciously looked into the ward, and her eyes flashed, something broke and a crack was broken.

Beside her, Zhou Xubai pulled her face back and took her away from the place with force.

Ni Huan did not resist, but after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back. This time, her eyes were suppressed by struggle and entanglement. Although it was fleeting, she was still captured by Su Jingming.

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Back in the car, Zhou Xubai took a bottle of soda, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Ni Huan, "Drink some water first."

After saying that, he put the purchased breakfast in front of Ni Huan, "It's still hot, eat it quickly."

Ni Huan was waving, and Su Jingming's words were repeated in her mind. For a moment, she doubted whether her approach was correct.

She is not a good person, and she will return it if she suffers grievances. It is not her style to repay grievances with kindness. But when she sees Chen Zhiyan put his sincerity in front of her, she will still...hes hesitate and retreat.

Sometimes, she also feels like a devil, easily crazy and furious.

But... it's not anyone who wants to be a bad person by nature.

Ni Huan rubbed her temples with a headache, and in a blink of an eye, she met Zhou Xubai's deep gaze.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhou Xubai asked.

Ni Huan pursed her lower lips and lied: "I'm wondering what kind of person Chen Zhiyan's mother is?"

Zhou Xubai lowered his eyes, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

He pressed the soda water to Ni Huan's lips, and he didn't withdraw his arm until Ni Huan was willing to take a sip.

"You have never seen Chen Zhiyan's mother before, and you can't even think of it even if you want to break your head."

Ni Huan raised his eyebrows as he listened to his words, "I don't know, but aren't you still there?"

She turned the breakfast in front of her and gave Zhou Xubai a cup of soy milk with flowers. "Zhou Xubai, tell me about Chen Zhiyan's mother. Su Jingming said she has changed... How is it?"

Zhou Xubai glanced at the soy milk in Ni Huan's hand, and smiled evilly and said, "Hey me."

Ni Huan: “…”

She gritted her teeth, lowered her head and took a sip on her own, glanced to the side with a thin and angry expression and said, "Do you like to say or not."

Zhou Xubai saw that he was angry and smiled helplessly, "Why are you still angry?"

He untied his seat belt, walked around to Ni Huan, and surrendered: "Okay, I said it's not okay?"

Ni Huan still bulged her cheeks and ignored him.

Zhou Xubai found it interesting and raised his hand and pinched Ni Huan's cheek.

Ni Huan immediately widened his eyes and pushed him away, "Sit down, just talk, don't touch your feet."

Zhou Xubai followed her strength and sat upright, raised his hand and grabbed Ni Huan's hand. He looked at Ni Huan with his eyes pampered, "Aren't you angry?"

Ni Huan avoided his sight, pulled back his hand, and whispered: "Bored."

Zhou Xubai lowered his eyes and looked at his palm, and smiled and said, "I'll tell you about Chen Zhiyan's mother Yu Wenshu."

Ni Huan looked at him after hearing this, then slowly bit the bun.

The bun juice was thick and easy to splash onto his body. Zhou Xubai first took out a few tissues and spread them on Ni Huan's legs, and then stuffed one into Ni Huan's hand.

After doing all this, he told Ni Huan about Yu Wenshu.

"Yu Wenshu was born into a small family in Jiangcheng. Although her family is well off, she is not as wealthy as the Shen family. Therefore, after she married into the Shen family, she was always excluded by Grandma Chen Zhiyan. Chen Zhiyan's father was fickle and always kept a woman outside. He ignored the cold treatment of Chen Zhiyan's mother."

Ni Huan listened seriously and didn't even notice that a few strands of hair floated to her mouth.

Zhou Xubai watched from the side, stretched out his hand to hook the broken hair in Ni Huan's ears, and moved awkwardly but gentlely to her.

Ni Huan paused his movements of biting the bun, looked slightly sideways, and crashed into Zhou Xubai's deep and charming black eyes.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Zhou Xubai and Ni Huan looked at each other for two or three seconds, then suddenly lowered their eyes and said slowly: "Yu Wenshu's life in the Shen family was not comfortable, and she was also arrogant. When Shen Zhiyan was nine years old, Yu Wenshu finally chose to divorce Shen Zhiyan's father. After the divorce, Yu Wenshu went to Paris alone in pursuit of her youthful dream, where she met her deceased husband..."

"Wait..." Ni Huan thought she had heard it wrong, "Detective husband? Yu Wenshu's current husband? Is he dead?"

Zhou Xubai: "Yeah, I'm dead."

He looked at Ni Huan with a funny look, "Please guess how he died?"

Ni Huan bit the straw on the soy milk and pursed her mouth: "Don't keep it aside, talk quickly."

Zhou Xubai: "It is said outside that Yu Wenshu's deceased husband was kidnapped in Paris and died tragically, but in fact... he might not have thought until he died that the person who killed him was actually his pillow."

Ni Huan paused at the street sign in the distance, turned around and looked at Zhou Xubai in a daze, let go of the terrible straw bit by her, and said in surprise: "Is it Yu Wenshu?"

Zhou Xubai nodded to her with a smile, then reached out to grab the soy milk from Ni Huan's hand. He looked at the bitten straw and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Zhou Xubai turned his head and looked at Ni Huan, "What kind of hobbies are you?"

Ni Huan's hands were empty and she felt a little uncomfortable. She grabbed the empty soy milk packaging box and glared at Zhou Xubai, "You have to care."

Zhou Xubai: "..."

He sighed helplessly and replied: "As far as I know, Yu Wenshu's deceased husband often commits domestic violence against her. Yu Wenshu may have to choose to endure it for the sake of her and her deceased husband's son. Two years ago, Yu Wenshu was invited back to China by Shen Zhiyan's grandmother. Not long after returning to China, Yu Wenshu used some shameful means to find someone to kidnap her deceased husband, and the latter died tragically. Since then, Yu Wenshu has lost his marriage constraints and has stayed in Jiangcheng and has never left again."

"Also," Zhou Xubai added: "You and Yu Wenshu also had conflicts."

Ni Huan digested Zhou Xubai's words, tilted his head to look at him after hearing this, "What contradiction?"

"Two years ago, when you were kidnapped by Ye Yinyin and his daughter, Yu Wenshu was a bystander. I didn't understand why Yu Wenshu was protecting Ye Yinyin and his daughter, until later I learned about Yu Wenshu's second son, Shen Zhiyan's half-brother..."

Zhou Xubai: "That person is Yu Heng, who is eighteen years old this year. The art school he is in is where Chu Wanmei once taught. Yu Wenshu wanted to ask Chu Wanmei to ask her to take care of her son, so she had close contact with Chu Wanmei, so she could not see it when she saw Chu Wanmei doing illegal things."

Ni Huan: "Yu Heng..."

Zhou Xubai nodded and then said, "Some time ago, Yu Heng was forced to drop out of school because of misconduct."

"Haha," Ni Huan sneered, "Exit school? It turns out that there are so many circles in it."

She looked at Zhou Xubai and asked, "Where is Yu Wenshu's son now?"

Zhou Xubai glanced at his wrist watch, and then he turned over and fastened his seat belt for Ni Huan, and said, "I heard that Yu Heng was infected with drugs and had no ability to take care of himself. Yu Wenshu was asking people everywhere to take Yu Heng to Jiangcheng."

Ni Huan: "Then let him come to Jiangcheng."

She looked at Zhou Xubai with bright eyes and a skewed smile, "Zhou Xubai, have you heard of the word "eat the consequences of oneself"?"

Zhou Xubai paused his seat belt and looked at Ni Huan deeply.

"what you up to?"

"It doesn't matter what I want to do," Ni Huan said laughingly: "What's important is to see if Yu Heng is not honest and suitable for being a knife in my hand."

After saying that, Ni Huan noticed that Zhou Xubai's eyes were always on her face.

She turned her head and looked at Xu Bai's inquiry last week.
To be continued...