The woman who was picking a fight suddenly grabbed Mica by the wrist and shouted to the other consumers in the French restaurant, “Look everyone, it’s this bitch, if it wasn’t for her, Diez and Barca would have been together!”.


    “You’re crazy, that’s just a TV show! Don’t get too much into it!” Pastora Apostol tried to shield Mica, but was pushed aside by the woman in the crowd.


    The crowd was so agitated that she seemed to have lost her mind and pulled arge spoonful of soup from the bottom of the French soup boiling nearby and poured it over Mica.


    Nico grabbed Mica with one hand, shielding her in his arms, and with a twist, protected her whole with his back.


    The hot, bubbling soup poured over Nico’s back.


    The soup was so hot and numbing for a moment that Nico couldn’t tell if it hurt or stung, only that the skin on her back burned like it was on fire.


    Mica’s back stiffened as well, not feeling the pain she thought she would feel, and she looked up to see Nico’s clear, scowling face.


    “Nico … Mr. Nico.”


    Mica unconsciously turned her head to look behind her back, but the man’srge hands pulled her into his arms.


    There were many people around taking pictures and Nico Sheng shouted angrily, “What are you waiting for, call the police! Stop filming!”


    Pastora Apostol immediately took out her cell phone and called the police.


    There were still people around who were taking pictures and videos, so Nico walked up to them and threw their phones on the ground, scolding them with red eyes: “I told you to stop taking pictures! You don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about!”.


    The patrons of the French restaurant, because of this mess, have left most of the customers on their side.


    Instantly, of course.


    Soon after, the mall’s ownership received theint and removed the troublemaker from the French restaurant.


    Mica asked Nico, “How are you? Go to the hospital.”


    As she spoke, Esma also rushed over, concerned, “The soup base is boiling water, hurry to the hospital.”


    In a moment of desperation, Esma grabbed Nico by the arm and turned around.


    Mica was stunned to see that the man who had just protected her had left with another woman.


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    Nico took a few steps and realized that the woman behind him had not followed him. I’ve hurt myself like this for you, and you want to leave me alone?”


    Nico’s arm, pulled away from Esma’s grip.


    Esma, somewhat surprised, turned to Mica and in a moment seemed to understand something, watching the corners of her lips curl up yfully.


    After not seeing him for a few years, I thought Nico was still a bum, but I didn’t expect him to have a girlfriend so soon.


    Nico grabbed Mica’s arm, held it tightly and pulled it into his arms, looked at her and said fiercely, “You are responsible for this injury and you will pay for the medical expenses!”


    “…”


    Mica pursed her lips, her eyes twisted as she looked at him and her brow furrowed as she tried to push him away, but his grip was so strong that she couldn’t pull her hand away.


    “Be honest, do you want me to tug at the wound?”


    “…” Do you want to be cheeky or not?


    Pastora Apostol reached for Mica’s bag and passed it to her, “Mica, you, apany Mr. Nico to the hospital, I won’t be there.”


    There was no room for her to help anyway.


    Mica was about to call Pastora Apostol, who had already nimbly run off.


    Running faster than a dog, this is a real BFF, facing her more aggressively than any other.


    Esma was driving, with Nico and Mica in the back seat.


    The atmosphere was eerily ufortable.


    For one thing, Mica thinks she and Nico have broken up, and it is inexplicably ufortable to be in such a sketchy space as it is now.


    Secondly, the one driving in front of him had to be his current partner, and the three of them sharing the same space couldn’t be more awkward.


    Mica swallowed saliva and spoke, “How about this, you go to the hospital by yourselves, when the timees, whatever it costs, I transfer the money directly to you, and the nutrition fee or whatever, you do the math and I transfer it all at once. I’m not a doctor, I can’t help you much if I go.”


    Nico’s gaze flinched and he squeezed her wrist a little tighter as if he wanted to crush it, looking at her fiercely, “Do you have a conscience or not?”


    Mica opened her lips to say something, but she didn’t know how to speak because there were others present.


    For the first time in her life, she felt embarrassed and about to wipe her face.


    Esma looked at them yfully through the rear view mirror and said, “Miss Mica,e with us, anyway Nico is injured because of you, the hospital is so full and there are queues and fees to pay, I can’t do it alone.”


    “…” Doesn’t this Miss Esma have a green head?


    Nico growled coldly and pulled Mica, tilting her head to lean directly into his arms.


    “What are you doing?”


    Nico shouted at her, “I’m dying in pain, will you lose a piece of meat if you lean on me?”


    His tone was unkind and overbearing like a bandit.


    Mica frowned, she had no choice but to give him a break, but this man, where to lean, was it really appropriate to rest her head on his chest?


    Nico closed his eyes and leaned against her.


    Mica lowered her eyes to look at him, her forehead seemed to have a cold sweat of pain, and she unconsciously raised her hand to help him wipe it off, but halfway, she finally withdrew it.


    What is this entanglement now?


    The reason they were separated and could get back together was because it was not about feelings, but about their own benefit and resources.


    But this time, they were separated as boyfriend and girlfriend, and besides, he now had a new partner, and whether he liked the other one or not, his three senses and his reason told him that it was better not to do anything that would be regrettable if hemitted a crime.


    When they arrived at the hospital, Esma went to pay the bill first and Mica apanied Nico to the consultation.


    When Mica lifted Nico’s shirt, she saw an outrageous burnt redness that was about to blister.


    The doctor looked at it a couple of times, and as heid out the medical history, he frowned and said, “This burn is not a small area, and the scalding is not mild either, so we’re going to have a hospital stay for two days and hang the water.”


    Nico didn’t like the idea of being hospitalized and blurted out, “What’s the point of being hospitalized for such a small injury, just give me some medicine to apply at home.”


    Mica couldn’t resist discouraging, “Cut the crap, how are you going to apply the ointment yourself, can you see the wound on your back?”.


    “Don’t you have eyes, don’t you put it on me?” Nico was disgusted.


    “…” You mean you want him to go home and take care of it? How can he not die of pretty?


    Mica said, “It’s okay for you to go home, I’ll hire you a caregiver, I’ll pay for the care, you don’t need to save money for me.”


    Nico was so angry that he stood up and kicked down the curing room stool, “You’ve made money after a few movies and now you turn your back on others, right? ” Mica, how much money do you have to make so much money?


    “Nico…”


    Mica took a deep breath to speak, but Nico had already turned and was heading for the door in long strides, growling in exasperation, “No more looking!”.


    Mica looked at his back as he fiddled, stayed in ce and clenched her fists, exhaled and apologized to the doctor, “Sorry doctor, not very good natured.”


    Mica picks up the stool that Nico kicked over.


    Esma had finished paying when she saw Nico leave the clinic angrily, “Are you done? What did the doctor say?”


    “Don’t look anymore,e back!”


    Nico advanced without looking back.


    Mica shooed her out of the consultation room as well, and Esma asked suspiciously, “What’s wrong with him?”


    Not that Mica wasn’t angry, she had been putting up with it all these days, and now Nico was giving her an upset as if she owed it to him, but what had she done wrong?


    Mica looked at his back with reddened eyes and scolded him coldly, “You’re sick!”.


    Nico in front of him, his long legs stopped and he gritted his teeth, so angry that he turned around and walked over to Mica, cursing, “I’m fucking sick of seeing people bullying you, I’m fucking sick of blocking your hot water! Why are your eyes so red and you feel so aggrieved that you want to cry? I’m a hundred times more fucking aggrieved than you! Have you ever cared about me when I’m like this? Call me sick, yes, I am sick! A girlfriend who isn’t even capable of telling me I love you, and I’m still defending her, I’m lucky I didn’t fucking wreck her!”


    After Nico shouted those words under his breath, chest heaving and finding himself a little out of control, he looked back at Mica and said, word for word, “Mica, you have no heart.”


    The tone calm, but cold and hard.


    Nico turned coldly, striding away and didn’t look back.


    Mica stood still, fingertips clenched in her palm, tears rolling silently down her eyes.


    She wouldn’t be upset now if she didn’t have a heart.


    He’s the one who wants to break up, he’s the one who wants to get back together, he goes back and forth in his world, even if she’s mentally strong, there are times when she can’t stand him.


    When he was nice to her, he was all girlfriend, he clung to her and spoiled her.


    But it’s good, it’s not good, it’s like a gust of wind that can’t be felt or caught.


    Mica is really fed up with this and who likes to be tormented by him repeatedly.


    Mica lifted her foot, bent down and removed the high heel from her foot, and stamped it against Nico’s back.


    The high heels hit his back and fell to the floor.


    Mica scolded him, “When you want to break up, you break up, but when you want to get back together, you want me to cooperate unconditionally, you take advantage of everything, did I agree to break up? Did I agree to get back together with you? Every time I have broken up and reconciled, Nico, you say I don’t love you, yes, you are right, but don’t forget that it is you who keeps me passive, it is you who controls this rtionship, not me, you stop when you say stop, you continue when you say continue, do you treat me like your girlfriend?”


    Nico remained silent, not looking back, and after a few seconds of pause, she finally gritted her teeth, clenched her fist and struck.


    She can think what she wants, she’s not using this to break up with him.


    She finally has a reason to leave him as a spare tire, heh, and a serious statement that he’s the one with the problem.


    Who is duplicity, never him, he’s about to give her his heart, but what about her, looking at a few, not appreciating the casual toss.


    Get out of here.


    Whoever is happy to be the spare tire will be the one to do it.


    Mica turned her face away with tears running down her face and got up to wipe them away, trying to save herself some dignity.


    But the tears, I can’t say why, kept flowing as if they were worthless.


    With a little sigh, Esma helped her pick up her heels and ced them at her feet, saying, “Put them on.”


    Mica swallowed her throat and put the shoes on, “Thank you.”


    “Nico … He has a bad temper and says things in anger.”


    Mica mockingly hooked her lips, “You just want to find a reason to break up, you need to be such a troublemaker? Just break up if you want, take it all as I don’t have a heart.”


    Mica walked out of the hospital with her bag on her back, heels on her feet, back straight and head proud.


    Esma looked at the two of them as they left in the same way and with the same gesture, they were so synchronized that she felt they had filled her with dog food.