"Mr. Fu, have we met before?"Ranran asked the doubts in her heart without hesitation. At the same time, she walked directly into Fu Chengye's dark room. In the darkness, Fu Yecheng raised his eyebrows and considerately pushed a soft leather chair behind Ranran. The distance between them has exceeded the definition of safety. Ranran tenses his body, ready to take action at any time. But Fu Yecheng simply adjusted the seat to a suitable position and stepped back. He chuckled, "Of course I have, you just didn't recognize me." This answer set off alarm bells in Ranran's heart. "Don't show that wary expression. It's sad enough that you always forget about me. If you look at me with such suspicion..." Fu Yecheng sat down opposite Ran Ran, "Be careful, I will get angry too." He said this with a slight smile on his face, which made Ranran think of someone. "Please sit down first, little patient."
Ranran climbed onto the chair without much effort. With her small arms and legs, no matter how she tried to keep her expression as still as a mountain, the climbing process was inevitably adorable. Behind her, Fu Yecheng smiled with his eyes curved, and the emotion revealed in his eyes was so doting that it could not be overstated. The magical thing is that as soon as Ranran sat down, she immediately found that this chair allowed her to look Fu Yecheng at eye level. This is considered to be an equal. Ranran couldn't help but wonder, when Fu Yecheng stood behind her just now, he only adjusted the position of the seat but did not adjust the height. This chair is specially prepared for her, even... He had long expected that she would come. Prepare this seat in advance and wait at the corridor exit. Ran Ran lowered her eyes. It seemed that she needed to re-evaluate the status of Mr. Fu in the Sacred Heart Hospital and give him a higher status. As for whether Fu Yecheng is the director of Sacred Heart Hospital, Ran Ran had doubts as soon as she heard the name Mr. Fu. But when she actually met Fu Yecheng, she dispelled this doubt. Fu Yesheng looks... too young. The information he provided by Zhang Wei doesn’t match. Dean Fu, as shown in the information, is nearly fifty years old, while Fu Yecheng... looks like a man in his twenties, and would not look thirty years older at all. There is still a big gap between her and fifty years old. This time it was Fu Yecheng who spoke first, "I'm more used to it this way." Ran Ran no longer wanted to think about these suspicious words. Fu Yecheng's meaning was obvious... He had looked into her eyes like this before, but the problem was that Ranran had no related memory. Perhaps it was in the memory that was banned, but this was not the problem to be solved now, so Ranran simply stopped thinking about it. "Mr. Fu, please answer my question." Fu Yecheng hesitated for a while, "Actually there is no special reason, I just want to see you."
"Want to see me?" Ran Ran frowned. Did she really have any special relationship with Fu Yecheng in the past? But... it doesn't match. Fu Yecheng's age still doesn't match, and Fu Yecheng looks like Jiang Muzhi and the others, an ordinary person. How can ordinary people use the magic to maintain their appearance? This also cuts off the last possibility. So it could only be that...that possibility that Ranran immediately thought of when he saw a similar smile. Fu Yecheng is not Fu Yecheng, but Ning Wu. He once again took over someone else's body and borrowed someone else's identity to appear in front of her. Ran Ran lowered his eyebrows, he was really like a shadow following me, was the purpose of this intervention still to unlock the seal... Unfortunately, she was prepared this time, so he couldn't succeed so easily. Ran Ran smiled faintly, "Although I don't remember where I met Mr. Fu, I know exactly how I feel at the moment." "I don't want to see you, Mr. Fu." In the past, the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, but now the situation has been reversed, so let her seize this opportunity. Fu Yecheng's eyes darkened slightly, but in just a moment, the emotion in his eyes disappeared without a trace, just like the tolerance of easily forgiving a child at home for misbehaving. He looked at Ran Ran steadily, "You don't remember, I don't blame you." One sentence seems to express two meanings. Was he talking to her? Or was he talking to the old Shen Qingran? "It's your turn to answer me, little patient." Ever since she knew that Fu Yecheng was most likely Ning Wu, Ran Ran felt strange hearing the term "little patient" again. She felt that this question was completely unnecessary to answer, extremely boring, and could not yield any useful information. And when she thought that the person opposite her was Ning Wu who had been pestering her, Ran Ran instantly lost all desire to act. She decided to just tell the truth. "I'm not sick." "Is Mr. Fu satisfied with this answer?" As expected, Fu Yecheng's expression did not fluctuate at all, which further increased the possibility that he was Ning Wu. Ranran's eyes gradually turned cold. Now that she thought about it, Mr. Fu's reaction to hearing her attack in the corridor before was to laugh. He must have simply found it funny. Because he knew she was acting. "As long as it's your answer, I'm quite satisfied." Shen Dinghai is not around now, otherwise Ran Ran could imagine his expression, he must have narrowed his eyes in disdain and said... "How dare you say something so greasy?!" Since the person sitting opposite was an "old acquaintance", Ran Ran did not intend to be polite to him. "If Mr. Fu thinks so, then I will put it another way..." "Not only am I ill, but I am also very seriously ill. I sincerely hope that Mr. Fu can arrange for me to receive treatment as soon as possible."
A doubt flashed across Fu Yecheng's eyes. "Should I arrange it for you? Of course." Even though Ranran knew that Fu Yecheng's real partner was Ning Wu, she couldn't help but be surprised by his decisive agreement. It's so easy... Could it be that this person had the same plan as last time? Was he going to help her and unseal her at the same time? Fu Yecheng stood up and walked to the huge surveillance wall composed of countless screens. Under the many screens, there were a bunch of computers that Ran Ran could not understand. She looked at Fu Yecheng's thin back and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If she were to use her second nephew's words to describe him, he would be a decadent technology geek... Before she could think about it, Fu Yecheng, who was standing in front of the computer screen, waved at her. "You do it." "What am I doing here?" Ran Ran looked confused. Fu Yecheng said as a matter of course: "Operate these machines and arrange treatment for yourself." "I'll do it? You've already promised me, why can't you help me to the end?" Fu Yecheng spread his hands, "Because I can't." Ran Ran’s eyes widened, “If you live here you wouldn’t…” Her voice stopped abruptly. Fu Yecheng can do it, but Ning Wu can't... For a moment, Ran Ran clenched her teeth expressionlessly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, you really helped me a lot." Fu Yecheng heard that Ran Ran despised him for being useless, and touched his nose, "Well, it seems that you can't do it either." Ran Ran said indifferently: "Mr. Fu, you don't know how to do it, so why do you think I can?" She just wanted to complain and vent her dissatisfaction, although she didn't understand why she was dissatisfied with such behavior. He had no obligation to help her, did he? Fu Yecheng smiled with curved lips, and there was warmth between his brows. "You may not be able to imagine how smart you are in my heart." (End of this chapter)