The doctor is infatuated, the aloof male god Fu Shangshang next door, don't cry.

  Inside, on top, was her extremely familiar back, and at this moment he was pressing someone under his body, domineeringly seeking a kiss...

  Like a time bomb that was suddenly pressed by someone, with a loud noise, the world is filled with smoke and silence.

  She never thought that what she would see when she rushed in would be such a chaotic and unbearable scene. She hated herself for being so familiar with him, which was why she could recognize at a glance that it was definitely Yan Mu Yao.

  Panic, anger, unwillingness.

  The merchant's mind was left with nothing but chaotic ruins after the explosion.

  The scene of him being with another woman was this feeling, different from Zhou Yuan before, at least not such a scene, no so much intimacy, intimate to the point of despair and suffocation.

  It doesn't matter.

  It's not just this scene, there will be more later.

  Get married and have children...

  He won't do with her what he will naturally do with another woman.

  She should have turned around and left, but her feet were stiff, and as she turned around, she rushed straight into the bathroom inside.

  "Whoosh——"

  A basin of cold water was suddenly poured down from behind his back.

  "Uggghhh..."

  The man's back stiffened and his movements froze, while the person below him let out a cry of surprise and took advantage of the opportunity to push him away.

  Nian Mu Yao was flipped over, lying on his side with a scowl on his face, unable to hide the anger and frustration of being interrupted in his mischief. Meanwhile, Song Ya Li's clothes were disheveled, her eyes red and filled with despair where Nian Mu Yao had just been pressing down.

  Saved.

  Song Yaoli quickly got up, trembling to adjust the open collar to cover the ambiguous marks on her neck, and then covered her mouth, not even noticing that she was only wearing one shoe on her foot, limping and running out.

  It's actually Song Yali...

  It took Shang a while to digest this fact, his legs felt weak, "Nian Mu Yao, you really are desperate!"

  He clearly knew she was Nian Xi Gu's girlfriend!

  He also knew that last year, Xi Gu had brought a girl back to the Ye family without regard for anything, even going against Ye Jin's and Ye Zhenfeng's wishes. To him, this girl was very important.

  But now...

  Businessman subconsciously thought of the conversation he unintentionally overheard in the hospital.

  So this is how he let Yan Xi give up?

  Or is this the reason why he let Nian Xi Guo give up on Song Ya Li?

  On the other side, Yan Mu Yao's wrist was pressed against her forehead, and her temples were throbbing with pain. She raised her hand to press it again, and only then did she feel slightly more awake. After that, she glanced faintly at the person standing there, collecting her anger in her eyes, furrowed her brow, and closed her eyes again, ignoring her.

  His bland expression completely became the fuse that ignited Shang's anger.

  Shang Shang dropped the basin he had just filled with water, took two or three steps forward, and somehow mustered up the strength to grab Yan Mu Yao's collar, forcing him to sit down halfway, and shouted at him, "Yan Mu Yao, did you hear me? I'm talking to you!"

  As he got closer, he felt the smell of alcohol was pungent.

  But she never had an intimidating aura, and with this one shout, tears began to fall down in a most uncooperative manner.

  These days of pent-up grievances will soon burst forth and break free from their restraints.

  She thought that even if it wasn't love, at least she was special to him in some way, and he would feel reluctant to let her go. But now she realizes that she's not special, and for him, she's just an object to alleviate his loneliness.

  What's the use of worrying?

  So what if we kissed?

  What's wrong with occasional impulsive behavior?

  It's a man facing a woman who has been delivered to his doorstep, and he can't control his lower body.

  She is no different from other women!

  That day, he didn't care how miserable she was in the parking lot, and from then on, she should have given up. In these days, being alienated by him, becoming desperate in the gap, facing so many years of questioning from her family members alone, his attitude is even more clearly indifferent.

  Fuming with anger right in front of him, yet having nothing to say.

  What qualifications does she have and on what grounds is she accusing him?

  Tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but let them fall.

  Dead silence all around.

  Nian Mu Yao's collar was pulled by him, with both hands propping up his body from behind, barely supporting the weight of his entire body. His temples were churning, and the splitting headache made his heart even more irritable.

  For the first time someone dared to risk his life and grab his collar!

  Just about to erupt...

  Suddenly, a scorching drop fell right in front of me.

  Her eyelids lifted, and she bumped into her face with tears and scars. Her eyes were tight, and the dark shadows at the bottom of her eyes dissipated unconsciously. Her breathing became heavier, but she only raised her hand to pinch her tired eyebrows. After a moment, there was only helplessness left in her eyes. Her tears were indeed a terrible thing.

  "Fu Shang, don't cry!"

  Tears welled up in Shang's eyes, a blurry mist.

  Can't see the expression on his face, but can hear the impatience in his voice, even more helpless, not even hiding his sobs, choking back tears, shoulders shrunk and unable to stop.

  Nian Mu Yao let out a sigh and sat up straight.

  His anger was extinguished by her pouring a basin of water on him, and before he could say anything, she burst into tears as if she had suffered the greatest injustice.

  Fu Shang is indeed his nemesis.

  That day, after the parking lot, Shang Shang's nerves were too tense, and she didn't know why she wanted to cry. When she came back to her senses, she had already cried uncontrollably, unable to control herself.

  "What's wrong?" Yan Mu Yao's tone softened a lot, and as he spoke, his hand reached out to gently wipe away her tears with the pad of his thumb on her cheek. He sighed, "Isn't everything still okay?"

  Is this what they call nothing has happened?

  Kissed and hugged, but most importantly, fell down...

  If she had come a little later, they would have merged into one!

  Damn it!

  Was it that those intimate moments between her and him in the past didn't count for anything, so he could say they were estranged just like that?

  She kept dropping tears and he kept wiping them away with great patience.

  His gentle tone and good-natured appearance made Shang have a moment of daze, then he continued to cry, his crying growing louder.

  "...". Mu Yao's brow furrowed, and she threatened her, "Fu Shang, stop while you still can."

  She was already confused, and with his serious tone, her temper flared up. With a "slap", she opened the hand that had been wiping her face and randomly wiped it twice on her own face, glaring at him with no strength behind it.

  He bumped into him with a dull expression and an even more discordant tone, "Yan Mu Yao, you son of a bitch!"

  After letting out a loud, nasal roar, he turned around and ran straight outside without looking back.

  The two of them ran out of the hotel together.

  Ran fiercely, panting and stopping, facing a cold wind blowing, with an icy coolness on the face.

  Some reluctantly looked back, but behind them were only unfamiliar passersby, and Yan Mu Yao didn't even chase out!

  "Fu Shangshang, what else are you waiting for?!"

  He came back to his senses, slapped himself in the face several times, and scolded himself for being useless.

  It's all like this now, what else can you expect?

  Still can't hide a sense of loss in his heart, he turned back, his footsteps heavy.

  It's not far from here to Dayu Alley, so I'll walk back and take a stroll.

  Then the walk turned into a jog, and the jog turned into a sprint, exhausting all physical strength, as if running like this would burn off all the bad emotions in my body along with sweat.

  It is obvious that reality is not ideal.

  She also ran wildly for just five minutes, after which... she couldn't run anymore.

  And the bad emotions in my body have been increasing without decreasing.

  Indignant and extremely annoyed.

  He kicked the stone bench by the road with all his might without thinking.

  Hiss——

  Ouch!

  The result of hitting the stone with her flesh was that she, like a madman, hugged her feet on the side of the crowded road and spun around in place, gritting her teeth and scowling in pain, her eyes which had just stopped crying not long ago began to lose control again.

  And behind her, a black Cadillac was following at a distance.

  In the back seat of the car, Yan Mu Yao sat quietly, her dark eyes fixed on the window outside. From her frantic running to her crazy grasping, every detail was etched in her mind, and the corners of her lips were subtly raised.

  Fu Shang is really... silly and stupid.

  Earlier, the driver glanced through the rearview mirror at his boss's mouth corner with a smile-like arc, and was extremely frightened, turning away with a shocked face.

  "The car is going past." He finally spoke up and instructed.

  The words had barely fallen when the vehicle was already in motion.

  On the other side, a merchant suddenly let out a loud sneeze, and when he looked up, he saw a black Cadillac parked two steps away.

  Like others, his car is also recognizable at a glance.

  The car's rear door opened from the inside, and Yan Mu Yao sat in a circle of shadows, his face expressionless. His voice was low and calm as he gave a faint order, "Get in."

  Not one word more than necessary.

  The merchant looked around, sneered, and took a big stride forward, but seemed to have heard nothing, continuing on his original path with a limp.

  Nian Mu Yao is a terminal illness to her, an incurable bone cancer virus. If she gets any closer, it's just self-destruction. Without him, at most, it would be heartache for a while, but with time, she will definitely forget.

  It doesn't matter about Fu Shang's business, this world isn't one where if someone is gone, others really can't survive.

  She walked with force and thought seriously, so that the steady footsteps behind her gradually approached also dull and unaware.

  In an instant, her waist suddenly felt a weight, and with a loud thud, she was left with only one cry of surprise. Then, in front of her eyes, everything spun around, and when she came to, she had already been casually slung over Yan Mu Yao's shoulder like a sack...