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Chen Zeyu followed quietly.

"I'll take you back to the dormitory to rest." He said again, his tone gentle.

He Yu refused: "You go to the company. I want to be alone for a while."

Chen Zeyu disagreed.

"Your foot is twisted like this." He said, "Don't be brave."

As he spoke, he knelt down, stretched out his hands to help He Yu, and let her sit on his shoulders.

"Don't move!" Chen Zeyu said.

His "one-nine-zero" tone was uncontestable.

He Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, obediently letting him carry her away.

It wasn't until he got into a taxi that He Yu asked: "Where to go?"

"Hospital," he said shortly.

He parked the taxi at the entrance of the hospital.

He paid and helped He Yu into the hospital.

He Yu had no choice but to leave on her own.

Her left foot had just been injured and her right foot was still bleeding.

She was limping and looking very painful.

Chen Zeyu stopped when he saw this.

He Yu turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"Don't you want to check? Why don't you leave?" she asked him strangely.

"You go in by yourself, I'll get the medicine." He said.

He Yu was startled.

After a while, she realized that he wanted to stay outside and guard her.

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She didn't want to owe him anymore.

She lowered her head.

A trace of gloom flashed across Chen Zeyu's eyes.

He Yu didn't notice and she entered the infirmary alone.

She registered herself and did a check-up.

The doctor said her fracture was not serious, just a twisted tendon.

She put on her slippers, stepped barefoot on the smooth wooden floor, and walked to the balcony.……………………

She didn't eat breakfast, only drank half a glass of milk, and then went to school.

She hated him and his hypocrisy. He was a complete hypocrite. Why should she shed tears for him?

This man killed her father and tore the family apart.

She needs to find a job to support herself.

Her eyes were fixed on the clothes stained with mud.

When she arrived at school, she lay 4.4 on the desk, drowsy.

She can only support herself.

He Yu is most familiar with Haoran's clothes, "They are sewn stitch by stitch by her mother."

She tossed and turned all night, it was dark and she couldn't sleep anymore.

His heart trembled, he gathered his thoughts and quickly walked to the parking lot.

That piece of clothing seemed to be stained with mud and dust.

She has no formal work experience.

She felt so embarrassed.

When the school bell rang, she managed to cheer up.

She wiped the water stains from the corners of her eyes and slowly sat up.

He Yu didn't find a suitable job.

How could she cry because of Chen Zeyu?

As she watched, tears rolled down her cheeks.

She wiped her cheeks randomly, got up and went back to the house.

On the back of the clothes, three words are printed: He Yu.

He stared at the hospital building.

Chen Zeyu stood at the door of the hospital for a long time.

Her legs and feet are inconvenient, and she dare not go out except for part-time work. .

Chen Zeyu was right, her father would not care about her anymore.

After a few instructions from the doctor, He Yu took the medicine and hurried home.

He Yu's eyes were filled with tears.

In the afternoon, she went to the commercial street.

She turned over and saw clothes hanging to dry on the balcony.

The walls of the hospital are mottled and worn, looking decadent.

Her eyes fell on the clothes.

This city is no longer glorious.

Her ankle was swollen and she had a dull pain when walking.

After He Yu returned home, he finished washing and lay down.

He Yu squatted down, folded his arms and cried loudly.