She only saw his profile just now, which was almost the same as before. Apart from losing some of the boyish look of a pretty boy, the rest was not much different.

His face had appeared in her dreams more than once, and it was always a nightmare.

The ward was very quiet, there seemed to be no sound of breathing.

Han Yurou thought of the last few times they met two years ago. His words penetrated her eardrums like poison, and every word struck her like a knife.

"Han Yurou, who do you think you are? You're just a cheap guy who sold your body to me to get money. I've fed you well for two years. You dare to bite me, right?"

"Han Yurou, don't pretend to be dead and go on a date with your old lover while I'm not at home. Are you so in need of a man?

"Dare you hit me? I've raised you to such an extent that you don't know how high the sky is. Han Yurou, do you think I'm very kind to women? I tell you, you will see how ruthless I am one day. When the time comes, don't

Beg me."

"Are you worthy of calling me my name? Have you not figured out your position yet? Han Yurou, from today on, you are not allowed to step out of Jinyuan! You must be there when called. Since you can't figure it out

I will teach you how to position yourself properly. In my eyes, you are nothing."

Han Yurou lay on the hospital bed and closed her eyes tightly in pain.

She remembered all these words.

More than once, more than that.

It was like needles that had been pierced into her heart until they were connected to her flesh and blood and could no longer be pulled out.

And her heart was already bruised and bruised.

After two years, she saw Rong Jincheng again. She was scared, shocked, and scared...

She didn't know what his purpose was in approaching her, and whether he would still be hiding a secret that she didn't know as before.

She also knows how much he hates the Han family. He hates her so much that he twitches and scratches his skin. He hates her so much that he even takes her as the daughter of the Han family and puts her under house arrest for two years.

Thinking of this, Han Yurou shuddered all over, she was covered in cold sweat, and her stomach kept spasming.

She is trembling.

This devil is by her side now.

Rong Jincheng turned his head and saw the cold sweat on her forehead. He hurriedly held her hand: "What's wrong? Are you awake? I'll call a doctor for you!"

Han Yurou opened her eyes again, and there was bright light above her head.

The light hurt her eyes, and her pupils were filled with emptiness and despair.

Her stomach and abdomen hurt. She grabbed the sheets and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye, wetting the pillow.

Rong Jincheng was so frightened that he surrounded the doctor when he came.

The doctor gave Han Yurou another injection.

He carefully recorded the condition: "Ms. Joanna, can you tell me the hospital where you had the surgery before? We can arrange for the doctor to communicate."

"I'm not feeling well this time. Is it related to the previous surgery?"

"related."

Han Yurou was silent, her long eyelashes cut the light and cast a shallow shadow on her eyelids.

Rong Jincheng bent over anxiously, as if to comfort her: "Tell the doctor, or I can help you arrange a transfer to another hospital."

Han Yurou reported the name of the hospital.
Chapter completed!