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Chapter 362 Bad luck
The expression on Chai Ziyang's face, which appeared without warning, was a beat slower before revealing an expression of astonishment.

The next second, a voice squeezed in from behind him, it was Fan Yihang's psychiatrist, Fu Pei.

Compared to the shocked Chai Ziyang, Fu Pei looked extremely calm when he saw the smoke between Fan Yihang's knuckle fingers. Obviously, he knew it long ago, and even acquiesced.

Smoking is indeed a harmless thing for normal people, but Fan Yihang is not.And when the symptoms improved later, he knew that Fan Yihang had stopped touching nicotine.

As for today, as Fan Yihang's psychiatrist, Fu Pei understands very well.

But understanding does not mean agreeing, smoking is not a good thing after all.

Fu Pei took a step ahead of Chai Ziyang, stepped forward and smoked the cigarette from Fan Yihang's fingertips, threw it on the ground and stamped it out.

The cigarette was smashed, and the expression on Fan Yihang's face did not change much. He greeted Chai Ziyang: "Uncle."

Chai Ziyang opened his mouth, and finally swallowed all the words he wanted to reprimand just now, and said "um" in a hoarse voice.If you look closely, you will find that Chai Ziyang's eye sockets are red.

He had just negotiated a big deal with the company in Shencheng, and he hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Today, he had time to sleep for a while, and received a call from Yucheng, so he drove over without stopping.

But even so, he didn't forget to bring Fu Pei with him, for fear that something might happen to Fan Yihang.

If the members of Bufan Group's board of directors could know that Chai Ziyang cared even half of Fan Yihang, they would no longer suspect that Chai Ziyang would have evil intentions in his current position.

"Uncle Chai!" Fumiko's voice came from outside. The security door had just been pushed open a crack. Fu Pei reached out and pressed the door, and said to Chai Ziyang, "Go out and accompany the little classmates outside. I'll chat with Brother Hang for a while." .”

Chai Ziyang didn't doubt that he was there, and after answering, he opened the door and went out.

For a while, only Fu Pei and Fan Yihang were left in the safe passage.

Fan Yihang has always been a cooperative patient, and he himself hopes that he will get better, so the difficult-to-treat "post-traumatic stress disorder" can make breakthroughs.

But today, Fu Pei tried his best to pry Fan Yihang's mouth away.

In the end, Fu Pei really had no choice. He suddenly thought of someone, and bumped Xia Fan Yihang's arm with his elbow, and asked, "Where's your little girlfriend? If you die, don't talk to me for a while. I can go find her." Already."

Last time, Fu Pei suspected that Fan Yihang had a partner, but there was no evidence. Later, he secretly went to verify Fan Yihang's friend Zhao He'an, and after confirming that there was indeed such a person, he was really happy for Fan Yihang from the bottom of his heart.

A person who closes his heart is willing to love someone, even if he just likes him, he is already a normal person.

"Huh? Where's your little girlfriend? What's her name? Luo..."

"Fu Pei!" Fan Yihang stood up abruptly, staring at Fu Pei with a pair of pitch-black eyes.

Just when Fu Pei decided to temporarily give up communicating with Fan Yihang, Fan Yihang suddenly said, "She's gone."

Fan Yihang was finally willing to speak, Fu Pei was taken aback in surprise, and soon recovered and listened carefully, and almost didn't take notes to write down every word Fan Yihang said.

"She's gone." Fan Yihang looked sideways out of the window where the rain had stopped and said, "My parents are gone, and so is she. All the people around me will leave me in the end. Fu Pei, do you think I am The whole body is full of bad luck?"

"It's bad luck for your size! It's bad luck for you to say that!" Fu Pei really wanted to kick Fan Yihang, but he didn't know what was going on in his head.

But Fu Pei also came up with a message: that female classmate surnamed Luo separated from Fan Yihang?
This is really not good news for him.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Fu Pei stepped on the cigarette butt, and then said: "Come in."

It was Chai Ziyang who knocked on the door. He poked his head in and said, "How was the chat?"

"It's okay." Fu Pei sighed in his heart, they hardly talked about anything.

Chai Ziyang looked into Fan Yihang's eyes, and the expression in Fan Yihang's eyes was exactly the same as what he saw when he first came here, dead silent and restrained, but he didn't expect Fan Yihang to be able to laugh just after talking with Fu Pei.

Chai Ziyang said: "The doctor said that the old man's condition is temporarily stable, but the resources here are not good enough, so he has to be transferred to the hospital in Kyoto. But it has just rained heavily here, and the road conditions are too bad. We will wait until dawn tomorrow before starting. You now Go back and rest first."

Steady...

Hearing this, Fan Yihang's stagnant eyes finally had some light.

……

When Luo Weiwei woke up the next day, she glanced at the pink electronic clock beside the bed, since it was already past one in the afternoon.

It's really not that she slept too comfortably here, but that she tossed and turned last night and didn't fall asleep until five or six in the morning, so she slept until the afternoon.

When she sat up from the bed and saw the princess-style room flooded in pink, she felt as if she had passed away.

It was like being in a pink dream, but she was very clear that this was the cruel reality, not a dream.

She didn't take a shower last night, so she even took a bath and washed her face after getting up, and when she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, she was surprised that the hospital gown she threw under the bed last night was gone - because she didn't have pajamas, she was sleeping naked.

Someone had been in, that was almost certain.

Luo Weiwei walked towards the door with the anger of getting up and the depression of newcomers. When she opened the door, she suddenly saw a person standing at the door. Her anger was so frightened that she was scared out of her wits until the other person respectfully called "Miss". Come to yourself.

It was the servant who Gu Jingyue called to her to help her pick up vegetables when she was in the restaurant last night. What was his name?

The servant declared his name: "Good morning, Miss. My name is Zhang Jie. You can call me Aunt Zhang. From now on, I can handle all your affairs. Feel free to ask me if you don't understand anything. Let me tell you everything."

Aunt Zhang is not young anymore, Luo Weiwei couldn't get angry with an old woman, so she suppressed her anger and said, "I happen to have something to ask you. Who entered the room and stole my clothes?"

Aunt Zhang froze for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Is that the hospital gown?"

After receiving Luo Weiwei's affirmative expression, Aunt Zhang said in astonishment and horror: "Yes...it's me. I saw that you slept for a long time, so I wanted to come over and wake you up. But you didn't respond, so I simply cleaned up the room .”

Luo Weiwei had nothing else to do, in fact, she wanted to find fault with getting up, but this old woman seemed honest and honest, she couldn't get angry, so she said with a suffocated voice, "Forget it!"

Aunt Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, put on a kind smile, and said: "Madam got up early in the morning, waiting for you to go shopping. You change your clothes first, go downstairs to have lunch, and I will call Madam."

Luo Weiwei hesitated and said, "I have no clothes..."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "Look around in the cloakroom. Madam bought you a bunch of clothes according to your height and size. There must be something suitable for you."

cloakroom……

Speaking of which, she hasn't observed her room carefully yet.

(End of this chapter)