Han Zhijin, who made the decision, drove his cool sports car to the hospital where Song Youman was staying.

Halfway through, Han Zhijin couldn't help but feel upset again.

Although it is shameless to play around, Youman and her children have to be safe because of her. If he doesn't say hello to her, what if she is hurt by Su Ying?

Han Zhijin thought about it, then thought about it again, and finally, while waiting for the red light, he couldn't help but call Xia Wanwan with his cell phone.

When the call came to the phone, Han Zhijin realized that he had done something. He subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone, but Xia Wanwan answered the phone: "Is there something wrong?"

Xia Wan'an on the other end of the phone thought that Han Zhijin had just scolded him shamelessly three times, so he added three more words: "Big nephew?"

Han Zhijin was instantly furious as if he had been lit with explosives: "Who is your eldest nephew! I don't allow you to call me my eldest nephew! She is the only one who can call me my eldest nephew in this world!"

Xia Wan'an was just holding the mentality of teasing Han Zhijin. She shouted the three words, but she never thought that Han Zhijin's reaction would be so intense. She was silent for a while before she spoke, and did not quarrel with Han Zhijin again: "...Is there anything wrong with you calling?"

Han Zhijin tightened the corners of his lips and said arrogantly with a few twists and turns: "First of all, I want to tell you, I didn't call you this because I think you are a good person, but because I don't like to owe favors. In short, be careful of that face-stealer!"

"Face thief?" Xia Wan'an was surprised by this title.

"Oh, it's Su Ying!" As he said that, Han Zhijin emphasized again: "We have cleared each other, and I will never owe you again. You better thank yourself for saving Youman without hesitation, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to call you!"

When Xia Wan'an heard Han Zhijin's sluggish tone, she subconsciously wanted to swear by him: "I saved Youman, but it's not you, why did I become a divorce between me and you? What's your relationship with Youman? He actually came to repay her favors?"

"I..." Han Zhijin was asked one after another by Xia Wanwan, and his face turned red, and he didn't know how to reply.

He was speechless for a while and then said in anger: "Why do you have so many questions? You woman is so annoying! I would have known that I wouldn't call you, do you know how guilty I feel when I call you! I feel ashamed of my little aunt because of you!"

As he said that, Han Zhijin took the phone out of his ear.

When he was about to press the hang-up button, he heard a sound from his phone: "Thank you."

Han Zhijin paused, and the expression on his face became a little unnatural, "No need to thank you, I'll say that, I just don't want to owe you!"

"Then I have to thank you, and... your little aunt won't blame you...really."

"You are not my little aunt, how do you know that my little aunt will not blame me? Even if my little aunt doesn't blame me, I will blame myself. It's all you caused!" Han Zhijin gritted his teeth and said the last sentence, before Xia Wan'an on the other end of the phone could speak again, he hung up the phone directly.

Arriving at the hospital, Han Zhijin came to Song Youman's ward with ease. He thought Song Youman had not woken up yet, so he pushed the door open and entered. After seeing Song Youman who was talking to the nurse, he subconsciously took a step back half a step, but before the others had escaped, the nurse had already seen him with sharp eyes: "Huh? Miss Song, your husband is here..."

ps: Babies, I'll go to have a sleep first, and continue to update when I wake up! After I wake up, I'll order 8,000 words first! We'll make an appointment from 2-3 pm~ Then it's almost over until the end of the month. I'll be shamelessly asking for a wave of monthly tickets~
Chapter completed!