nucmednet Chapter 267: The burden? The golden oil bottle (47)
Chapter 267: The burden? The golden oil bottle (47)
Chapter 267: A burden? Golden oil bottle (47)
The next morning, at the hospital.
As Fang Mulin approached, he heard some laughter through the half-open door.
He paused and hesitated for a few seconds before pushing open the door of the ward.
Then, the sound inside stopped.
"Huo Yijue?" Fang Mulin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here..."
Before he finished speaking, he noticed another person next to Chu Yizi.
She was a woman in her forties, tall and slender, and her appearance was very similar to the impression Fang Mulin had of Huo Yijue.
Yes, that’s the impression.
If he hadn't seen the woman in front of him, he wouldn't have realized that Huo Yijue's face had changed at some point.
He couldn't tell what had changed, but he could clearly feel it.
The appearance of Huo Yijue in front of him now had changed greatly compared to the first time he met Huo Yijue.
When Fang Mulin was just surprised, Huo Yinzhu came over and looked at him for a few times with a smile, and sighed, "This is Linlin, you are so tall now. If I hadn't seen you here, I wouldn't have recognized you."
Fang Hechao followed behind and smiled, "Yes, I haven't seen you for ten years. I remember when he was old, he went to your house and wanted to recognize you as his godmother."
Then he quickly reminded Fang Mulin, "Your Aunt Huo, don't you remember anything?"
There were some subtle changes in Fang Mulin's eyes, but he quickly concealed them. He coughed lightly and politely called out "Aunt Huo".
Huo Yinzhu agreed with a smile, and couldn't help but lament, "How could this happen? I haven't thought of Xiuzhen for so many years. I'm so ashamed."
Fang Hechao adjusted his glasses and said, "It's really strange to say that we had such a good relationship ten years ago. Before Xiuzhen came to Jingyun City, I wanted to write to you often, but I don't know how I forgot.
"After that, Mu Lin and I returned to City X, but I didn't even think of visiting you guys."
Huo Yinzhu had the same expression, "Yes, Yi Jue has been ill for many years, and I brought him to Jingyun City for treatment many times, but I never thought of coming to see you. It was my negligence."
The two of them actually started a conversation about this topic, and both found it very strange.
If we forget about it, we will forget about it.
But ten years ago, Lu Xiuzhen and Huo Yinzhu had planned to be godmothers to each other's children, but after they separated, it was as if they had completely forgotten each other's existence.
Fang Mulin put the lunch box away and signaled Chu Yizi with his eyes to go out with him.
He walked out of the ward for a long time before Chu Yizi slowly followed him.
"What do you want to talk to me about, Linlin~"
Fang Mulin's heart skipped a beat, and he even forgot what he was going to say. He calmly suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said in a deep voice, "I've met Aunt Huo."
Chu Yizi said indifferently, "Oh," "I know."
Fang Mulin thought of the bet they had made before and said hesitantly, "Can you tell me what's going on?"
He always felt that this incident had something to do with Lu Xiuzhen's car accident.
Ever since he met Huo Yijue, some of the things he had always believed in had changed quietly.
"No, you lose." Chu Yizi's face was grim.
Fang Mulin looked up at Chu Yizi.
At this moment, he began to believe in first impressions.
This Huo Yijue was clearly full of bad intentions. How could I have thought he was weak and pitiful a few days ago?
He looked at Chu Yizi carefully, observing his eyebrows and facial features.
This face is familiar yet unfamiliar.
But even though he knew Huo Yijue had lied to him so many times, he still couldn't get angry.
Fang Mulin let out a long sigh, and suddenly grabbed Chu Yizi's shoulders with both hands, making him look at him face to face, "Then tell me...what do you want in exchange for telling me?"
The force in his hands was not strong, but it was just enough to restrain Chu Yizi.
Chu Yizi smiled and did not struggle. He looked over with his dark eyes, "Are you still angry?"
"I--"
Fang Mulin was speechless, then he remembered that he should have been in the dominant position.
He shook his head, then nodded.
Chu Yizi didn't care whether he was angry or not, and asked again, "Do you still like Lou Youran?"
"Lou Youran?"
Fang Mulin's heart instantly turned cold. Could it be that... the reason why Huo Yijue treats him... is because he likes Lou Youran?
Just like what was said on the forum, Huo Yijue just regarded him as... a love rival.
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Yizi asked again before he could fully understand.
Fang Mulin let go of her hand as if he was disappointed. "No. I never liked her."
Chu Yizi raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
Fang Mulin just sat in the waiting chair and didn't answer.
He did not lie to Chu Yizi, he really did not like Lou Youran, but every time he got close to Lou Youran, the discomfort in his body would be relieved a little.
That's why he was so close to Lou Youran before.
But... ever since Chu Yizi showed up, the magic power in Lou Youran that could relieve his pain seemed to have faded.
And the feeling became weaker and weaker. Fang Mulin not only didn't want to get close to her anymore, but he felt repulsed by her.
But he treats Chu Yizi completely differently.
Even though my body clearly rejects him and it hurts when I get close to him, I still don't want to stay away from him.
Chu Yizi had already gotten the answer he wanted, and he stopped being aggressive. "I can tell you, but there is a condition."
Fang Mulin immediately raised his eyes, "What are the conditions?"
Chu Yizi whispered a few words in his ear.
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As soon as Chu Yizhi arrived at the school, he saw several reporters with cameras squatting at the door from afar.
His habit of being a public figure in his previous life made him keenly aware that something was wrong.
Sure enough, as soon as he approached, all the reporters surrounded him.
"Huo Yijue is here, it's Huo Yijue!" a reporter shouted.
"Student Huo Yijue, I heard that your mother is a mistress. Is this true?"
"How does it feel to be a bastard? Are you suffering retribution for your mother's sins that have caused you to be sick for so many years?"
"I heard that you repeatedly pestered your father and threatened him to pay you child support. Is that true?"
"When your mother became a mistress, did she consider the feelings of her original wife?"
Reporters rushed to point their cameras at Chu Yizi, surrounding the place tightly.
"I heard that you insulted your classmates and forbade them to talk about the news that you were a bastard. Isn't that too overbearing?"
The reporter's voice became louder and louder, causing passers-by who were confused to stop in their tracks. Some even started live streaming on their mobile phones.
There was nothing unusual on Chu Yizi's face. He just stood there calmly and said nothing.
The reporters took his silence as a tacit agreement and continued to ask ever more outrageous questions, and the entrance was soon blocked.
The security guards of Jingyun High School rushed over after hearing the noise, but there were too many reporters and no matter how they pulled, it was useless.
Wangcai was the first to be furious, "Host, why don't you solve this problem? This is clearly slander. It's obvious that Li Shengrong and Xuan Wang did it."
Chu Yizhi swiftly dodged an egg thrown at him, [No hurry, it’s not time yet.]
If something like this happened to someone else, they might lose their composure for a while, but Chu Yizi had worked his way up in the entertainment industry, and he had long been immune to being surrounded by reporters and framed by rivals.
As more and more reporters came, the security guards could no longer cope with it. One of them called the police, but it took a long time for the police to arrive.
A female reporter was pushed by someone from behind, her calf hit something and she almost fell down.
Chu Yizi kindly helped her up and said, "Be careful."
After saying that, he moved to the right while the crowd was still not reacting.
There is a stone pillar on the right, which was the culprit that almost tripped the female reporter just now.
Chu Yizi sat there with a calm expression and picked up his phone to play.