Cheng Yu saw Han Yun again in the hospital.
She stood in front of the hospital bed, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison: "Professor Han has returned from his studies. Where do you plan to get a job?"
Han Yun stared at Cheng Yu without saying a word.
Cheng Yu didn't hide her malice and suddenly moved closer to Han Yun: "I heard that there was an accident in Professor Han's laboratory." After thinking about it, she sarcastically said, "Professor Han is lying here now. Did he find a way to escape punishment?"
Han Yun's face was ashen, and his body shaped like a gaunt tree exuded an aura of dying. Even if Cheng Yu attacked him with the most vicious words, there was still no reaction.
It took him a long time before he spoke, his voice hoarse like unpolished sandpaper: "You hate me"
It is the tone of statement.
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Purpose: Love life