After Ye Fan finished speaking, Huo Jingyan didn't say anything for a long time, and the ward was very quiet, so quiet that Ye Fan was uncomfortable.
Her fingers were twisted together, and she glanced at Huo Jingyan quietly, wondering if he was angry.
Looking down, she said, "I'm sorry."
The voice was soft and pitiful.
Then Huo Jingyan hugged her tightly, causing her arm to hurt.
Then I heard Huo Jingyan's low voice: "I didn't tell you, why should I apologize to me?"
Ye Fan was stunned, looking a little dazed, his eyes a little confused: "I... I'm afraid you will be angry."
Huo Jingyan only felt sore and uncomfortable in his heart, and there was a dull pain spreading in his chest.
He remembered that Ye Fan said before that she was actually very afraid that Huo Jingyan would be angry with her. Although it seemed nothing on the surface, she was panicked in her heart.
Whether it was before or after the amnesia, she was afraid that he would be angry.
There is no doubt about this.
Huo Jingyan felt distressed and hugged tighter and tighter: "Fool, I'm not angry, the person who wants to apologize should be me, you're right."
Ye Fan suspiciously said: "But you just..."
"I was just thinking about how to explain this to you, not being angry." Huo Jingyan said, adding another sentence: "Also, when I don't speak, it doesn't mean that I am angry. Maybe I am thinking. Things, if you want to get my attention, don’t prevent you from coming over to give me a hug or give me a kiss."
Ye Fan: "..."
The obviously serious atmosphere became ambiguous when he said this.
"You let me go first, I can't breathe anymore." Ye Fan gave him a push. "If you don't tell me, you must be afraid that I am worried. I asked Uncle Ping. My dad didn't go alone. There are people from the entire medical team. He also said that the people on Lunatic Island are very reasonable and there should be nothing wrong with them."
She suddenly thought of something and said with some regret: "I thought my dad had a girlfriend before."
Huo Jingyan raised his eyebrows: "Looking at your appearance, it seems quite disappointed."
Ye Fan was a little entangled: "It's not disappointed. I just feel that although my dad is in his fifties, he is as young as ours. I can't stay with him for many years. He is very lonely. If It’s okay to have a girlfriend by your side to take care of him."
Huo Jingyan didn't say a word. This was Xu Tianze's personal affair. Whether he had a girlfriend or not had little effect on him.
"By the way, my husband, my aunt said he wanted us to move to the Lu family, what do you think?"
"Move out of the Lu family?" Huo Jingyan looked at her, "What do you think?"
Ye Fan actually thought about it a long time ago. She said: "I don't think I should disturb my aunt. I am not a child, I can take care of myself, and you are kind. This is just an accident. I promise to watch less Weibo in the future. ."
It is obviously inappropriate to move to the Lu family.
In any case, she is also married, so how can anyone drag her family to live with her grandfather and uncle when she is married.
It doesn't sound good.
Huo Jingyan supported her decision: "Listen to you."
Ye Fan felt a little sweet: "Thank you husband."
The soft voice and sweet smile made Huo Jingyan almost unable to hold back.
She looked charming, but Huo Jingyan's heart was moved.
Ye Fan went home that night.
But brushing Weibo has become a habit. Just after taking a shower and drying my hair, I can't help but take out my phone to read Weibo.
The Weibo homepage is peaceful. Except for the news of the rich second generation of Yan Xia and Yan Xia, it is the news of other celebrities. There is no Huo Jingyan on it.
Huo Jingyan also lay in, and Ye Fan naturally leaned in his arms: "Husband, who did you say that took those photos?"
Sinister intentions.
Huo Jingyan's eyes were dark, his slender fingers pinched a strand of her hair to play in his hand, and said faintly: "It's a guest at the banquet. I haven't found it yet."
The surveillance video did not capture people, there were quite a few people at the time.
It's a bit troublesome to check, so instead of checking it yourself, you might as well ask Yan Xia.
"It doesn't matter, it's late, let's go to bed first, you took two planes back and forth today, and you have to work tomorrow."
Ye Fan felt sorry for him, put down his phone, hugged him and kissed him on his thin lips.
Huo Jingyan turned from passive to active, holding her hand with one hand and pinching her chin with the other, slowly deepening the kiss.
…
Yan Xia, who was locked up at home, saw her negative news and hated Huo Jingyan. She likes to play. What's wrong
She is rich, everyone is pleased with me, what's the big deal.
"Xia Xia, I've told you a long time ago. During this period of time, why don't you listen to me?" Patriarch Yan scolded her with a serious face.
Yan Xia was first taught by Di Fang, and now she was reprimanded by Patriarch Yan. She was aggrieved and started crying on the bed.
"It was me who was exposed, and it was me who was scolded. If you have to come and scold me, it's okay for my mother to be partial. Even you don't comfort me."
Patriarch Yan usually loves her the most, and seeing her crying miserably at this moment, I also feel distressed.
"Okay, don't cry, you will stay at home during this time, don't go anywhere, wait until the news of this matter has passed."
"I don't." Yan Xia jumped off the bed all of a sudden, looking at him stubbornly with tears on her face, "Why should I be locked up at home? What's wrong with spending money to let people play with me? I didn't break the law. Without forcing them, my aunt can play, why can't I."
Patriarch Yan only felt a headache and darkened his face: "It seems that I spoiled you."
"Dad, I was wrong, I really knew it was wrong, oooooo..."
When she cried, Patriarch Yan relented. Di Fang walked in and asked her, "Who took those pictures? Who gave you the idea?"
Yan Xia snorted and ignored her.
Di Fang asked again, but Yan Xia still did not answer. In the end, Di Fang had to threaten her by sending her abroad, and Yan Xia was willing to speak the name of the person.
…
"Photo taken by a young artist under Xingxin Media?" Huo Jingyan sat in the office and looked at Secretary Tang in surprise, "What's her name? Who brought her to the Yan family banquet that day?"
Four years later, Secretary Tang has become a mature secretary.
Secretary Tang: "It was brought by the second son of the Yang family, who was close to the Yan family, but this matter should have nothing to do with the second son of the Yang family. When we checked earlier, a letter was sent from the Yang family, indicating that they would be optimistic. The second son of the Yang family, as for that artist has nothing to do with them, we also checked that before the artist and the second son of Yang, she had a good relationship with a senior member of Xingxin Media."
The second son of the Yang family gathered the bad side of the rich second generation. He was a dude who didn't do anything to produce. His biggest hobby was cars and women, eating and waiting to die. This time, he was just taken advantage of.
"Xingxin Media." Huo Jingyan said the name silently, a faint smile on the corner of his lips, "high-level."
He and Xingxin Media guilty.
In recent years, everything that happened around him seemed to be related to Xingxin Media.