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She pushed open Cheng Yan's hospital room door, but did not see Cheng Yan inside.

Conversely, they saw Tu Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, directing the caregivers in the ward to help Cheng Yan clean up.

The way she bossed the caregiver around was arrogant, as if she were Cheng Yan's wife.

Jian He was very unhappy to see her overstepping her bounds.

Tu Qing had one arm amputated, but this minor injury did not affect her devotion to Cheng Yan at all.

“Brother Yan is very clean. There are many germs in the hospital, so you have to disinfect Brother Yan’s ward every day.”

"Also, Brother Yan likes strong-flavored food, but he just had surgery and is still injured, so we shouldn't let him eat strong-flavored food anymore."

"Also, he's a light sleeper, so you'd better not disturb him when he's resting..."

……

Just as Tu Qing finished instructing the caregiver, she saw Jian He push open the door and enter.

The moment Tu Qing saw Jian He, she instantly felt a little weak. She glanced at Jian He but did not greet her.

Jian He had no intention of being Tu Qing's enemy.

However, Tu Qing's self-assured attitude towards Cheng Yan's wife made Jian He uncomfortable.

She went into the room and spoke to Tu Qing: "Tu Qing, you're already so badly injured, yet you still come to take care of A Yan's daily life. You've really gone through so much trouble."

Tu Qing didn't understand the meaning behind Jian He's words.

She said directly, "It's not hard work, I'm willing to take care of Brother Yan."

"Oh... alright, taking care of Ayan is your duty, it's your job, you still have to do it well." Jian He used these words to remind Tu Qing that no matter how much she takes care of Cheng Yan, she is still just a staff member by Cheng Yan's side.

The two caregivers in the room didn't really know what Tu Qing and Jian He's identities were.

Fearing that their conflict would spill over into their own lives, the two caregivers quickly finished their work and left.

Only Tu Qing and Jian He remained in the ward.

Jian He looked at Tu Qing, whose arm had been amputated, and asked her with concern, "How are you feeling after the surgery? When will you be able to move your arm again?"

When Tu Qing heard Jian He ask her this question, her pale face instantly turned ugly.

In her opinion, Jian He clearly had ill intentions and was trying to humiliate her by bringing up her amputation.

“Even if my arm is temporarily immobile, I can still take good care of Brother Yan.”

Hearing Tu Qing's defiant words, Jian He sneered.

"Tu Qing, why do we have to be like this? You and I are not enemies, so why make things so tense?"

"To be honest, don't you understand Cheng Yan's feelings for you? He doesn't love you, so why force him?"

Jian He's words made Tu Qing somewhat angry.

She glared angrily at Jian He and asked, "How do you know he doesn't love me? What makes you think I'm forcing him? Brother Yan has feelings for me."

"If it weren't for you, Ah Yan and I might have gotten married."

Hearing Tu Qing's words, Jian He laughed instead of getting angry. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said, "Then I'm really sorry. We've known Cheng Yan since he was two years old. Even if I hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have been able to marry you when he was just over a year old."

Jian He's words made Tu Qing even angrier.

“I love Brother Ayan more than you do… As long as you’re willing to step aside, Brother Ayan will definitely marry me.” Tu Qing said confidently.

She mistakenly took Cheng Yan's pity for love.

"Why should I quit?" Jian He turned around, her gaze sharp as she stared at Tu Qing.

Tu Qing was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer Jian He.

Jian He added, "He loves me, and I love him. We can get along well. I can't give him to you just because you saved his life."

“Tu Qing, I have to tell you, Cheng Yan is a person, not an object that can be given away at any time.”

"I advise you to face your own identity squarely and not live the kind of life that even you hate."

Jian He's words made Tu Qing even angrier, and she practically yelled at Jian He at the top of her lungs.

"I saved his life, and I lost my arm because of it..."

"I'm willing to risk my life for him, can you?"

Tu Qing's words made Jian He shake her head. She said, "I can't..."

Indeed, having been reborn, she values ​​her life highly, and she cannot bring herself to give her life for a man.

Her father, Jian Qingshan, is in poor health and needs her care.

Her son, Ruibao, is still too young and needs her care.

She would not give up her life for anyone, not even herself.

“Since you can’t, then you don’t deserve him to marry you.” Tu Qing stared wide-eyed at Jian He.

She had a feeling that she wanted to devour Jian He alive.

Seeing her angry expression, Jian He wasn't angry. She crossed her arms and said, "Whether he marries me or not is his business, and whether I marry him or not is my business. You have no right to interfere."

"You saved Ayan's life. He and I will be grateful to you, and we will take good care of you from now on..."

"But if you use the fact that you saved him to do all the things that a green tea bitch would do, don't blame me for turning my back on you."

No sooner had Jian He finished speaking than the door to the ward was pushed open.

The two looked up and saw Cheng Yan walking in with Gao An's help. Upon seeing Cheng Yan, Tu Qing's tears fell in a stream, and her angry expression changed to one of being wronged.

She parted her red lips slightly and called out softly, "Brother Ayan..."

Cheng Yan didn't even glance at Tu Qing. He sat down on his hospital bed and instructed Gao An, "Go, take Miss Tu to her room. It's time for her IV drip..."

Gao An understood and reached out to push Tu Qing. Tu Qing turned around and glared at Jian He hatefully.

Jian He didn't care.

She went to Cheng Yan's side, helped him lie down on the hospital bed, and covered him with a light blanket. After that, Cheng Yan asked her, "Did you have an argument with Tu Qing just now?"

Jian He chuckled and shook her head: "No, it was just a misunderstanding."

"Well, it's good that you weren't wronged. I'll try my best to keep you two from meeting in the future." Cheng Yan reached out and took Jian He's hand, playing with it in his own.

Jian He was exhausted after not sleeping all night, her face showing signs of fatigue.

Cheng Yan noticed her unusual behavior and asked, "What's wrong? You don't seem to be feeling well. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Jian He yawned, not answering Cheng Yan's question, but instead asked, "Where did Yin Muqiao go? Do you know?"