After the explosion, the Yan Family had taken full control of the hospital. Their security was everywhere, along with the police, to catch those criminals from that day.
Now not even a fly could get into the hospital.
Of course... Yun Qiqi was an exception.
Yun Qiqi looked back every few steps at Yan Yan but eventually left with Fu Lifei and the others, unwillingly.
At this ti, Ji Ruofeng was still thinking about Fan Yubing.
He recounted to Song Shijia what Fan Yubing had said about Yun Qiqi in the corridor the day before.
Scratching his head in confusion, he said, "Sister Yubing always had high emotional intelligence, and she didn’t dislike Little Sister-in-law. She even bought her food before. Why would she say such things? There’s sothing not quite right."
Song Shijia: "..."
She thought Ji Shen was great in many ways, except his ability to recognize deceit was really lacking.
"Are you sure she doesn’t dislike Luo Luo?"
Ji Ruofeng thought back to Sister Yubing’s expression when she ntioned Little Sister-in-law in the corridor, and it didn’t seem friendly.
It was understandable for her to target Little Sister-in-law on the day Brother Yan had his accident, but what she said the day before was too strange.
Even he started to suspect whether Little Sister-in-law was really cold and indifferent to Brother Yan like Sister Yubing said.
Though even if she was, Ji Ruofeng felt it was understandable. After all, Little Sister-in-law had lost her mory; you couldn’t expect her to love soone passionately in such a short ti.
If that were the case, he would find it odd.
Ji Ruofeng believed in growing affection over ti. He thought love needed to accumulate gradually, just like he grew to love Shijia more and more over ti.
He was still puzzled: "Sister Yubing can’t truly dislike Little Sister-in-law, can she? Little Sister-in-law is so adorable, how could she dislike her? Besides, they haven’t really interacted much, there’s no reason..."
Song Shijia sneered, "Who knows what she’s thinking."
As long as she didn’t bully Luo Luo, she couldn’t be bothered to deal with her.
.
Fan Xinglan had been pondering over this and wanted to find a ti to ntion it to his sister, lest she inadvertently provoke Brother Yan.
Brother Yan’s temperant wasn’t sothing to ss with.
But he spent too much ti at the hospital, and it was too late when he got ho, as Fan Yubing had already gone to sleep.
The next day, he got up early and waited for her in the dining room.
To his surprise, Fan Yubing ca down wearing a white dress and five-centiter heels.
Her hair, which used to be short and neat, had transford into long hair down to her waist.
Fan Xinglan was stunned; for a mont, he even wondered if he had amnesia the night before—when did his ho get another woman?
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his own sister.
This realization startled him even more: "Sis, you... what happened to you?"
Fan Yubing slowly walked closer, pulled out the chair next to him, and sat down: "Do I look good?"
Her actions were naturally elegant, cultivated from living in a prestigious family, though her aura was now sowhat restrained, adding a hint of femininity.
She was relatively tall, over 170 cm. But fortunately, she was thin and had fair skin, so wearing a dress wasn’t ungainly.
Only her deanor was... sowhat mismatched.
The main issue was that he was used to her previous style, and the sudden change in appearance made Fan Xinglan feel sothing was off.
"You look good..." he said, looking for a while before continuing, "But why did you..."
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