Nan Song's diagnosis was correct. Yu Jinwen looked seriously injured, but they were all superficial injuries.

Although the second brother was ruthless, he still held back this time. It was true that he vented his anger on her, and it was also true that he was afraid of the Yu family. But even if it was a skin injury, Yu Jinwen might not let it go.

She hated her second brother for making his own decisions. She was the person who hated trouble the most, but he still wanted to cause trouble for her. Was it because he thought her life was too easy after returning to Nancheng?

But what puzzled her the most was Yu Jinwen.

His skills are not weak. No matter how powerful the second brother is, he is still no match for a special police officer. How could he be beaten so badly?

Nan Song stood beside the bed with his arms folded, looking at Yu Jinwen quietly, his expression as if frozen.

Yu Jinwen had woken up and had put on a hospital gown. His head was wrapped with a white bandage, and his face was as white as paper. The man who was just strong enough to quarrel with her a few hours ago has now become a

A sick beauty.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yu Jinwen felt inexplicably guilty when Nan Song looked at him, "Do I look particularly miserable like this?"

Nan Song said coldly: "Don't worry, it won't be as miserable as when I was a paraplegic three years ago."

As if a sword had pierced his heart, Yu Jinwen couldn't help but cough.

Fu Yu felt distressed at the side. He went over to pat Yu Jinwen on the back and scolded Nan Song dissatisfiedly, "Xiao Song, he is still injured. Please stop irritating him. Can't you say a few nice words?"

Nan Song didn't say anything more and just said, "I will give you an explanation for today's matter. But at the same time, you must also give me an explanation."

She took a deep look at Yu Jinwen and said to Fu Yu: "Take good care of him. I'll come back tomorrow and won't disturb your good friends from spending the night together."

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Fu Yu: "..."

They watched Nan Song leave, looked at each other, saw the disgust in each other's eyes, and immediately let go of each other.

Fu Yu looked worried, "She doesn't think that we have that kind of relationship, does she?"

He stretched out his finger and bent it.

Yu Jinwen had a dark look on his face and rolled his eyes at him, "Even if you are, I won't be."

"Fuck you, I'm straight!"

Fu Yu didn't have enough momentum, so he raised his tone and straightened his back. Yu Jinwen didn't bother to pay attention to him, he covered his chest and coughed twice more.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Fu Yu stopped making noises and looked at him worriedly, "Your body has not been as good as before since the car accident. What happened to those street gangsters in the past?

Maybe it hurt you?"

Yu Jinwen said calmly: "It's just a couple of blows, it's not that serious."

"It's already like this, isn't it serious?"

Fu Yu reached out and poked the bruise on his cheek. The pain made Yu Jinwen wince, let out a slight hiss, and glared at him.

"I asked, do you know who hit you?" he asked abruptly.

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Why do you say that?"

Fu Yu sneered lightly, "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Although you are not a person who easily gets into trouble, if trouble comes to you, you will not avoid it. But today's beating, no matter how I look at it,

I think you brought it on yourself."

He Zhao told Fu Yu what happened in detail. No matter how he thought about it, Fu Yu felt that it was abnormal, whether it was because he, a CEO who cherished time like gold, suddenly transformed into a sentimental young artistic young man and ran to run across the road, or because he refused to let He Zhao
Chapter completed!