basement, Huo Mingzheng gave a cold glance at the six guards from the Ji family, headed by Zhong Qing. He said in a low voice, "This is how you protect her"Zhong Qing saw the person in his arms, his f...Fu Yan subconsciously turned her head back.

Flanked by several bodyguards, Fu Hanlin strode forward with steady steps. His charcoal-gray coat accentuated the innate composure that emanated from him.

Others also turned their heads to look at this uninvited guest.

Fu Hanlin knew Huo Jingshu had a miscarriage. As an outsider, he couldn't just barge into the hospital ward.

Just standing at the door, looking at Fu Yan standing alone in the crowd, a certain part of his heart suddenly softened. He spoke softly, "Fu Yan."

"Mr. Fu"

Her voice was hoarse, the broken feeling that came after desperately suppressing her emotions.

Huo Mingzheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed together. A trace of displeasure flashed across his cold and stern face.

He slowly turned sideways, glanced at the door, his voice unusually cold and distant, "Mr. Fu, what brings you here"

Fu Hanlin calmly said, "My grandfather is hospitalized due to illness. He heard that Fu Yan was here and wanted to see her very much. So I came to invite her over."

"Please" Huo Mingzheng chuckled softly, his eyes scanning coldly over the bodyguards surrounding him, a smile that wasn't quite a smile playing on his lips. "Bringing so many people to make a request, President Fu does understand propriety, doesn't he"

Fu Hánlín smiled faintly, without denying it.

Du Xinrui heard that he was here to ask for Fu Yan, her face stiffened, "Jing Shu is also your sister-in-law, you just take Fu Yan away, what's the reason."

"If I remember correctly, she's going to break off her engagement with Fu Jing. Since there's nothing to do with Fu Jing anymore, what does it have to do with me"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingshu lying in the hospital bed felt a sharp pang of grief and tears welled up in her eyes again.

She glared at Fu Jing resentfully. How could Fu Hanlin just happen to appear, and even bring people with him, making it convenient to take away Fu Yan

It goes without saying that it was Fu Jing who brought this.

She could bear it no longer. “Get him out, get her out! Tell them all to get lost!”

Huo Jing's hysteria, Fu Hanlin didn't take it to heart. He spoke to Fu Yan: "Come here, grandpa is waiting for you."

Fu Yan walked forward, and Du Xinrui's voice came through the crowd. "Wait for me, Fu Yan, I will send you to jail. Our Du family will not let you go."

Ho Mingzheng looked back, his ink-like eyes seemed to split open from the middle, shooting out fragments of cold light.

That one glance sent a shiver down Du Xiner's spine. It felt like someone was choking her, stealing her breath away.

She clenched her fists, trying hard to hold on, but in less than two seconds, her entire body felt like it had plunged into an icy pool, trembling uncontrollably. "Azhen..."

Fu Hanlin patted Fu Yan's shoulders lightly, noticing that her whole body was shaking. She had a layer of fine sweat on her forehead and looked very uncomfortable.

He frowned, his hand that was pretending to be relaxed clenched tightly.

Fu Yan was almost unable to stand, leaning heavily on him, and whispered feebly, "Take me away."

Though her voice was soft, there were many sharp ears in the room. Fu Hanlin heard it, Cao Fang heard it, and Huo Mingzheng naturally heard it as well.

Li Qin slid her hand down his sleeve, grasping his hand. "A Zheng, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest."

Fu Yan's remaining gaze caught a glimpse of them holding hands together, her eyes dimming with no light, allowing Fu Hanlin to lead her away.

The elevator doors outside closed, and Huo Mingzheng retracted his hand, saying softly, "Cao Yuan will send you back. I have something to do."

Li Qin's eyes darkened for a moment, then she smiled and nodded. "Okay, don't stay up too late either."

After entering the elevator, Fu Yan lost consciousness. Fu Hanlin didn't hesitate at all and scooped her up horizontally. Looking at her haggard face, Fu Jing spoke in three or two sentences about what had happened, but he didn't say what had happened to her.

Fu Hanlin's ancient well-like eyes rippled with layers of disturbance, his brows furrowed deeply. He tightened his grip on Fu Yan's hands involuntarily.

He went to the downstairs ward and immediately called for a doctor and nurse. to get out of bed, but as soon as she did, her hand froze.Right beside her, the warmth of the blankets still lingered, the silk sheets undisturbed. But she could tell at a glance that someone had lai...