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    Ning Xuan stayed in the hospital for two days, then was discharged back to the hotel.

    The crew gave her five days off.

    After three days of rest, she wanted to go back to the crew to film.

    Yu Yazhi naturally does not allow it.

    The reason is simple - you are not in good health.

    In order to prove that she is in good health, and to return to the crew to film, Ning Xuan pestered her, proving time and time again.

    The two spent two ridiculous days in the hotel.

    Yu Yazhi let go and asked her to return to the filming crew.

    But privately told Director He that there is no need to rush to catch up with the progress, the actor's body is the most important.

    So, without knowing it, Ning Xuan's daily filming time was reduced to four hours, which was almost half less than before.

    Ning Xuan is very free.

    Yu Yazhi took her to play.

    The two of them visited Hengzhuang within a few days.

    Oh, went to that lotus root noodle shop three times.

    There is no way, Ning Xuan likes lotus root noodles too much.

    Today, when they returned after eating lotus root noodles, they saw an uninvited guest at the door of the hotel room.

    It was Yu Jiayan.

    His head was wrapped in white gauze, and his face was bruised and swollen, as if disfigured. When he saw Yu Yazhi, he cried, "Sister, Qu Ran was taken away by Shang Li. I can't find her."

    Yu Yazhi didn't know about it at all, and frowned when she heard it: "What's going on? What happened?"

    Yu Jiayan cried and told the story: "...she was too much. She made Qu Ran cry. Qu Ran refused to go with her. Damn it! She is stealing people!"

    That day, he passed out.

    The bodyguards rushed him to the helicopter and took him to the hospital.

    When he woke up, he was watched by his parents again.

    He tried a lot of ways to escape again.

    He sent someone to find Shang Li, but there is no news yet.

    I couldn't wait any longer, so came here to ask her for help.

    After hearing this, Yu Yazhi saw Yu Jiayan's embarrassed face, and felt a little touched in her heart: "You hurt...what's going on?"

    "Shang Li did it."

    Seeing that she cared about him, Yu Jiayan immediately complained wronged: "She beat me so hard. She also pressed my head against the wall, hitting it again and again, with great strength, sister, I was almost beaten to death by her,You almost won't see me."

    He was really hurt badly.

    "Severe concussion, I vomited in the hospital for several days, and fainted as soon as I got out of bed. Sis, Shang Li has violent tendencies. She will hurt Qu Ran. Help me, okay?"

    He stepped forward to grab Yu Yazhi's hand, without exaggerated noise, shouting, or accusation, just aggrieved and pitiful asking for help.

    Yu Yazhi didn't say anything, she withdrew her hand, took the key card to open the door, and went in.

    Ning Xuan followed in.

    It's not easy for her to meddle in the affairs of their siblings, so she kept quiet and poured him a glass of water.

    Yu Jiayan seemed to have just seen her, and immediately grabbed her hand, asking for help: "Ning Xuan, you are the best person, please help me and intercede with me."

    "Calm down."

    Ning Xuan withdrew her hand, stood up, went to the bathroom, found a clean towel, soaked it in water, wrung it dry, and handed it to him.

    Yu Jiayan came in a hurry, on a hot day, his face was flushed with sweat and tears.

    Really embarrassed.

    "Wipe it off."

    "Thanks."

    Yu Jiayan took the towel and wiped off the sweat on his face, but his face was still abnormally red and his lips were pale and chapped.

    He drank the water that Ning Xuan poured, and drank it up Gulu Gulu, and licked his lips, as if he was very thirsty.

    Ning Xuan looked at it for a while, feeling strange, couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead, it was very hot, and couldn't help saying in surprise: "You have a fever! It's so hot!"

    Yu Yazhi was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, pursing her lips, still thinking about whether to get involved in this matter.

    Ning Xuan looked at her, and didn't care to disturb her anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Yazhi, your brother has a fever! The wound is probably infected!"

    Upon hearing this, Yu Yazhi hurried over and reached out to touch his forehead.

    The next moment, his face changed: "It's a fever. Idiot, you are sick, why are you running around!"

    While reprimanding her, she grabbed Yu Jiayan and pushed him outside: "Hurry up to the hospital!"

    Yu Jiayan shook his head, and leaned against the door, refusing to leave: "First ask Shang Li for me, where is Qu Ran. I want to see Qu Ran. What will she do without me?"

    He realized later——Quran might not be Quran anymore.He wants to see her, otherwise, it will be too late.

    Yu Yazhi was not threatened by Yu Jiayan, but really wanted to know the situation at Quran's side.

    She took out her mobile phone and called Shang Li, but she couldn't get through and no one answered.

    "Go to the hospital first. I'll call later."

    "Are you really going to fight later?"

    "If I don't fight, you're just here to fight me, right?"

    Yu Yazhi was about to die of anger, and shouted: "Your IQ is not high at all, if you continue to burn, you will become mentally handicapped, no one can save you! Qu Ran will not want you either!"

    Speaking of Qu Ran, Yu Jiayan was honest.

    He still has to pick up Quran and go home, he can't get sick.

    "good."

    He stepped aside and agreed: "Let's go to the hospital."

    Yu Yazhi opened the door, walked out, saw him staggeringly following, and supported him with disgust: "Why can't you save people some time? Huh?"

    Yu Jiayan supported his head and leaned against her, feeling a little attached to his mother: "Sister, I feel uncomfortable and dizzy."

    Yu Yazhi snorted coldly: "It hurts to death! You deserve it!"

    Ning Xuan took the first step, pressed the elevator, waited for the three of them to enter, and pressed the negative floor again. After getting out of the elevator, she trotted to find her car and opened the door: "Go in quickly."

    She sat in the driver's seat, and while driving, she called the hospital and explained Yu Jiayan's situation.

    When got to the hospital, went straight to the emergency room.

    The doctor opened the gauze on Yu Jiayan's head, and it was true that pus had leaked out, and the wound had to be debrided, changed and re-treated.

    The overall problem is not big.

    Yu Yazhi waited outside and continued to call Shang Li.

    It took three consecutive calls to get through.

    "Hey, Mr. Yu, what's the matter?"

    "How is Quran? What happened to you? Where are you now?"

    After Yu Yazhi got straight to the topic, her tone was a little stiff, she paused, and added: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

    Shang Li just said: "The psychiatrist you recommended before, send me the contact information."

    Yu Yazhi heard the clue: "Qu Ran, no, Zhong Qiu is back?"

    Shang Li responded: "Yes. She's back. The situation...is not very good."

    Not only is it not good.

    Zhong Qiu doesn't communicate with people at all.

    After waking up, she saw that she was in the hospital, her expression was very calm, she was not noisy, she hugged her knees, nestled in the corner, immersed in her own world.

    In her world—

    My sister, Quran, is still there.

    Her nose was bleeding and she avoided her touch.

    She didn't know the reason, but thought it was the shadow left by that man.

    After she died, she learned the truth from her belongings.

    My sister is infected with hiv virus.

    When she was fighting for a commutation of her sentence and being released from prison, full of expectations, to welcome a new life, the atrocity seven years ago sent her into hell again.

    No one thought the man would be an HIV carrier.

    The motive for that atrocity—was that he was taking revenge on society.

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