"Don't you know yet?"

Kelly's surprised voice came, and Han Zaixing clenched his phone for a moment, "What's the matter?"

"Reporters knew that Lin Lian was hospitalized, and now they have reported it!"

Han Zaixing's face suddenly darkened.

Reporter, report...

Something flashed through his mind, and he turned to look at the forest curtain.

Lin Liang had closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

But she didn't fall asleep, her brows were furrowed and her face looked bad.

She's not feeling well.

"Aren't you always with Lin Lian? How could..."

Han Zaixing hung up the phone. He clicked on the search interface and entered a few words. Countless messages soon came out.

And there are a few words in the titles of these messages: AK designer Lin Lian is hospitalized.

These words have been added with color, which attracts people's attention at once.

Han Zaixing clicked on one of them, and soon several photos of Lin Lian sitting on a hospital bed appeared in his sight.

Wearing a hospital gown and shielding herself from the flash, she was obviously unwilling to be interviewed, but the reporters still surrounded her tightly and forced her.

She was helpless, helpless, and had no one around her.

He's not in now.

Han Zaixing clenched his hands into fists and looked at the person on the hospital bed.

She didn't tell him, not at all.

She was afraid that he would worry.

Lin Lian fell asleep. During this sleep, she was very groggy and had many dreams.

There are dreams from the past, from the present, and from the future.

It was afternoon when she opened her eyes again.

She heard her cell phone ring.

It's hers.

Lin Lian looked over and saw Han Zaixing holding her mobile phone and about to leave the ward.

Lin Lian called, "Okay."

Hearing her voice, Han Zaixing immediately stopped and looked over.

The look in his eyes softened for a moment, and he came to the bed and said, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Lin Lian looked at the mobile phone in her hand.

The phone is still ringing.

"Whose phone number?"

Han Zaixing reacted, picked up the phone, looked at her, "Mom's phone."

Lin Lian paused, "Mom?"

mom?

Which mother?

Lin Lian didn't think it was Zhan Le's call, because Zhan Le usually made calls from knowledgeable people and would not call her.

So, she guessed this was Li Mei's phone number.

Lin Liang frowned slightly.

She hasn't contacted her mother for a long time.

It’s not that I don’t want to contact you, it’s that I have nothing to say and don’t know what to say.

Han Zaixing looked at Lin Lian's expression and said, "It should be something to ask the reporter."

The forest curtain froze for a moment.

reporter?

Lin Lian looked at Han Zaixing, something flashed through his mind, and he said: "You..."

"I see."

After a pause, he said: "The reporter reported the news that you were hospitalized."

When Lin Lian heard Han Zaixing say he knew it, her mind went blank for a moment. When she heard him say this, she came back to her senses, looked at Han Zaixing, and her heart tightened.

He said that the reporter reported the news of her hospitalization, but did not mention Zhan Lianshi.

At that time, Zhan Lianshi came.

That reporter...

Lin Lian didn't dare to think about it.

"I'm good at it, I..."

Han Zaixing held Lin Liang's clasped hand and said, "Don't hide anything from me in the future."

Lin Liang was stunned.

Han Zaixing looked into her eyes and said, "Don't worry about me. As your husband, I should be worried about you."

The phone kept ringing, and Han Zaixing answered it.

He didn't go out to pick him up again, but picked him up in front of Lin Lian. Lin Lian looked at Han Zaixing, his restlessly beating heart still feeling uneasy.

He didn't seem to know about Zhan Lianshi's visit.

But, why?

Under the circumstances at that time, it was impossible for reporters not to break such explosive news.

However, there was no anger in Xing Xing's eyes, as if he really didn't know.

Han Zaixing answered the phone, but although he was answering the phone, his eyes did not leave the forest curtain.

He saw Lin Liang's uneasiness.

Why?

"Lin Lian, are you hospitalized?"

Zhan Le's voice came, and before Han Zaixing could say anything, he said, "What's wrong with you? I couldn't get through to Zaixing even if I called him, so I had to call you. Are you feeling uncomfortable? I read on the Internet that you had a miscarriage.

,is that so?"

"No." Han Zaixing said.

Hearing Han Zaixing's voice, Zhan Le was stunned.

"Are you good?"

"Mom, Lin Lian had a little accident, it's okay."

I don’t want Zhan Le to know what happened, otherwise Zhan Le will come here in a hurry.

Zhan Le didn't believe what Han Zaixing said, "Little accident? You lied to mom. People on the Internet said that Lin Lian was pregnant and had a miscarriage. Are you trying to fool me again this time?"

Zhan Le still remembered Lin Lian's accidental miscarriage last time, and he didn't tell her about it. Now that it was revealed on the Internet, he still refused to admit it, and she didn't believe it anymore.

"No mom, it's just a small accident, don't think too much about it."

"No, you lied to me! You must have lied to me, I'm coming over now, I'm coming to Paris now!"

Zhan Le hung up the phone and Han Zaixing frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Mom is worried and wants to come over and have a look."

"What's said on the Internet? Let me take a look."

Lin Lian felt that those in the know wouldn't know, but she still wanted to see what was reported online.

Han Zaixing put his cell phone in his pocket, "If you are just making random guesses, don't look at it."

Lin Lian's outstretched hand froze in the air.

Han Zaixing looked at her and said, "Don't think too much. The most important thing for you now is to have a good rest."

His uneasiness seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't know what it was, and he wouldn't ask.

At least it won't come out of her mouth.
To be continued...