Ling Zhen left the hospital. The sun had already risen in the east. She looked up blankly. The white light was so bright that she could hardly open her eyes. It turned out that the hot sunlight had no warmth on Ling Zhen. Instead, it was like an ice knife, piercing her bones and making her feel cold all over.

Ling Zhen went home and took a shower. She found that Fang Xi's fever had subsided, and she felt relieved.

She cooked breakfast, gave Fang Xi some instructions, and then went out to work.

After a sleepless night and the constant worry about how Tang Shuya would treat him, Ling Yuan felt a dull pain in his temples and was restless the whole day.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face, lowered her head and wiped the water stains on her hands with paper towels.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened and she saw the person coming in the mirror.

"Ling Zhen, are you okay? You look terrible."

Jia Yinnan spoke in a sarcastic tone, obviously following her in on purpose.

Ling Zhen's face was stern and she just kept wiping her hands. The more this kind of person paid attention to her, the more arrogant she became.

Jia Yinan stood beside her, washing her hands. The water gurgled, and a sarcastic tone fell into Ling Zhen's ears: "I thought you and Fang Xi were very affectionate, but it seems that you are nothing special."

Hearing this, Ling Zhen paused, threw the paper towel into the wastebasket, and was about to leave.

Jia Yinan leaned forward, blocking Ling Zhen's way, and asked with a provocative smile: "Fang Xi wasn't with you yesterday, was he?"

Ling Zhen's face tightened, he glanced at Jia Yinan and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Look at this."

As he spoke, Jia Yinnan took out his cell phone, opened a photo, and handed it to Ling Ruo.

The photo shows Fang Xi walking on the street, and there seems to be a hotel behind him.

Ling Zhen took a look, then looked away and asked coldly, "So?"

"I ran into Fang Xi and a woman coming out of the hotel yesterday. By the time I took out my phone, the woman had already left, so Fang Xi was the only one left."

Ling Yuan raised her eyes, her clear eyes darting around Jia Yinnan's face several times, making Jia Yinnan feel guilty for no reason. She sneered, "Just relying on your mouth and a photo that doesn't even have a woman in it, you're trying to sow discord between me and Fang Xi. Don't you think you're stupid?"

Jia Yinnan seemed to be struck by this, her voice suddenly rising, using a tough attitude to cover up her true emotions, "Anyway, I saw it! I was just being kind, I was afraid you'd get cheated on and still be a fool to be a bride!"

It was not a kind intention at all, it was clearly to ridicule Ling Zhen and make fun of her.

In fact, Ling Zhen was right. Jia Yinan did see Fang Xi coming out of the hotel, but there was no woman there, only Fang Xi.

But how could Jia Yinan let go of such an opportunity, so he exaggerated and said that he came out with a woman, hoping to use this to disrupt Ling Zhen and Fang Xi's marriage.

Ling Zhen's face was calm, but his voice was a little cold. "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it!"

After saying that, he pushed Jia Yinan's shoulder away and walked out.

Ling Zhen looked unmoved, and Jia Yinan was so angry that she could only stomp her feet on the spot.

Back at his workstation, Ling Zhen let out a sigh.

She just remembered the name of the hotel and immediately searched it. The nearest hospital was three kilometers away.

The photo was taken at 2:25 pm, and Fang Xi left at 11:35 am.

Almost three hours.

Shouldn't he be accompanying Wang Yilin in the hospital during this period?

What are you doing over there?

Ling Zhen didn't know whether he stayed there for three hours or went there after going to the hospital. He couldn't figure it out.

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