"Alright, if you were a man, I wouldn’t be interested in you anyway." Doesn’t she have a husband?
"That’s not my concern, I’ve already repaid my debt, whether you accept it or not is your business."
Ye Ranran almost laughed out of anger at Fan Rou’s shalessness.
After lingering for a while longer, Ye Ranran left, and in the hospital room, only Lan Shao and Fan Rou were left.
"You don’t have to keep hanging around , I’m fine now, you can go back to class."
"I’ve already taken leave, I can focus on taking care of you during this ti." Lan Shao glanced at the fruit on the table, "What do you want to eat? I’ll feed you."
Fan Rou shook her head and was about to say no when the phone rang.
Jun Mochan had returned the phone to her later, since it was inconvenient to carry, it was left on the bedside table.
This way, she wouldn’t miss any calls or ssages.
It wasn’t that she was waiting for soone from the Fan Family to contact her, but she feared the magazine editor might.
As a professional painter, she could earn a good fee by doing illustrations for magazines.
She needed money, so naturally, she didn’t want to miss out on this.
But this ti, it wasn’t the editor contacting her; it was Jia Shanliang.
"Do you want to answer?" Lan Shao held the phone up so she could clearly see the incoming call.
Fan Rou nodded, Lan Shao placed the phone to her ear, then lifted her hand to hold the phone.
"Are you alright?"
"I’m okay, how about you?"
Jia Shanliang looked at the hospital room not far away, "At the hospital."
Fan Rou raised her eyebrows, "Hospital?"
"Yeah, your second brother was in a car accident, lost both legs, but he’s still alive."
Still alive huh, Fan Rou knitted her brows, sothing tumbling in her eyes.
"Why are you still there? Shouldn’t you use this chance to escape?"
"I’d love to, but no one’s here taking care of him, I’m the only one here, do you think if I left, they would let go?"
"You could hire a caregiver."
Jia Shanliang’s eyes lit up but quickly dimd, "No way, they must want to make suffer."
Not too dumb after all, if it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t have been a wedding, without a wedding, none of these troubles would have happened.
Though unspoken, that’s what they thought in their hearts.
"Then pretend I didn’t say anything, just stay put, this is truly not a good ti to run away."
Jia Shanliang kept nodding, suddenly recalled Fan Rou couldn’t see, "I know."
"Use this opportunity to find ways to save so money, you’ll need it in the future."
For the sake of the little bit of acquaintance, Fan Rou kindly reminded her.
"I get it, I’ve already transferred a lot from my account," Jia Shanliang said proudly.
"Okay, take care of yourself, I’m still recovering, so I won’t talk to you anymore."
After hanging up, Fan Rou said to Lan Shao, "I want to eat seafood porridge from Yugi’s porridge shop, can you get it for ?"
The tone was anything but polite.
Lan Shao didn’t mind at all, instead showing a doting smile, "Alright, alright, I’ll get it for you right away."
After getting Lan Shao to leave, Fan Rou slowly straightened up to reach for the phone on the table.
Before she could grab it, Lan Shao reappeared in the room.
Fan Rou was so startled she fell back onto the bed, Lan Shao quickly held her, "Be careful."
"Why are you back again?" she complained at him.
While helping her sit back down, Lan Shao handed the phone to her, "Go ahead and call, I’ll leave after you’re done."
His gaze was clear, carrying an insight that seed to know everything.
Fan Rou realized she couldn’t hide anymore.
"I didn’t want you to know because I didn’t want you to see that side of ."
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