him. Can he stand thatWith a sigh, Xu Qinghuan replied, "No, she's just throwing a tantrum because of a small thing. I'll just talk to her, she's also a little afraid of surgery."After leaving the int...Then can you pick me up
Xia Wan Yu and Fu Hua Zhen, after much persuasion, finally calmed Fu Mu's blood pressure and heartbeat. The instruments finally stopped displaying red figures.
Only after she fell asleep did Xia Wanye leave the ward.
Lifting his eyes, he saw Fu Yan at the corner of the corridor, smoking one cigarette after another.
Because he was too tall, he blocked half the moonlight from the window, and his figure was also stretched long.
Xia Wan'yu let out a long sigh and strode towards him.
Whether you believe it or not, I truly like your aunt as an elder. If you really don't want to marry me, I won't force you! But you also saw her illness. If you keep being so stubborn, the doctor isn't omnipotent.
Fu Yan's figure paused for a moment, slightly turning his face aside, his dark eyes glancing over.
"Don't try to convince me."
"I know that's futile, so I'm just giving you a suggestion."
Seeing that he didn't react, Xia Wan gave him a knowing look and continued, "The doctor said your mother can't be stimulated. Since you don't want to separate from Xu Qinghuan right now, then I'll just accompany you. We'll put on a show and pretend to be together."
I'm not interested.
"You'd be interested! This time, your aunt managed to escape death. What about next time Think carefully." Xia Wan Yu lowered her eyelashes, her voice laced with self-deprecation, "Actually, I don't want to stoop to this level either. I have my own dignity! But for my aunt, I'm willing to act with you. Behind closed doors, what you do with Xu Qinghuan has nothing to do with me, and I won't interfere with you or her."
Fu Yan didn't speak, he just extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
He ignored Xia Wan'yu and went straight to the ward.
Behind her, she shouted, “As long as you nod, I can take the blame for this and let Xu Qinghuan continue working in the finance industry. Even if it means I framed her, I admit it. I will publicly apologize to her.”
At the dinner party, Fu Yan's figure paused for a moment but didn't turn around.
You should apologize to her. It's what you owe her.
"You!" Xia Wan'yu was a little hysterical. "You never believed me, did you"
Ming Ming and Xu Qing Huan have no evidence!
Clearly, most people believe Xia Wan'yu now!
No matter how you look at it, Fu Yan Shi should have sided with himself, yet why does he always lose to Xu Qing Huan
......
That night, Xu Qinghuan tossed and turned without closing her eyes. Fu Yan shi didn't call either.
> I bet his mother is making a big fuss at the hospital too!
Actually, Xu Qinghuan didn't find Mrs. Fu's reaction to be anything out of the ordinary at all. After all, families in high society definitely hope their sons will marry someone from a suitable background, someone who can benefit their career! She had to admit that Xia Wanyu, the illegitimate daughter, was doing better than her in every aspect, whether it was her education, talent, or aptitude. She was simply superior.
Besides, Xia Wan Yu and her mother wouldn't tell the Fu family that she was a illegitimate child.
Finally, Xu Qinghuan's phone rang.
When she saw Fu Yan's name displayed on the screen, she suddenly felt like her heart had skipped a few beats! It was heavy, yet happy, a very complex feeling.
"Did I wake you"
As soon as he picked up, Fu Yan's voice was husky and low, probably from a sleepless night.
"No, Auntie... what's wrong"
She's fine, the doctor said there is no danger to her life.
"Oh."
Xu Qinghuan finished her sentence, and the two of them fell silent again.
After a long silence, she suddenly broke it, "Will you have to stay at the hospital and take care of her all the time"
"No, I've already left the hospital."
"Then can you pick me up" Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips. "I... I don't sleep very well here with Fu Jiajia...", the meat is very fatty, and there are many hard bones too." Lin's secretary flipped through a stack of research materials. "I'm afraid I'll have to spend the next few months on this."He didn't say,...