Nie Changhuan said so, and knew in his heart that Fu Xingye wouldn't take the stab at Chang Nian just because of a word of his own.
After all, Chang Nian was the wife he had publicly admitted before when he was abroad.
Fu Xingye's reputation is too great. Nie Changhuan was forced to hear a lot of rumors about him in Yancheng, which is adjacent to Whale City, so he knew that his serious wife was Chu Yan. As for why he admitted Chang Nian to the outside world, Nie Changhuan had no intention of this. , Didn't want to listen, just to know that Chang Nian's position in his mind was extraordinary.
So after she said that, she lowered her eyes and concentrated on fighting her stomachache.
Sure enough, after a second or two, she heard Fu Xingye ask Chang Nian: "Don't leave yet?"
Even if Chang Nian was so embarrassed, he didn't have any anger at her in a calm tone.
Chang Nian bit his lip and knew that this was the step Fu Xingye had given him, so he turned his head and looked at the nurse who was pushing him over.
The nurse had been too frightened by her troubles a long time ago. It was obvious that she was going to leave, so she didn't hesitate at all, and pushed her to leave immediately.
Fu Xingye kept watching her out of the ward before going to see Nie Changhuan, who was sitting there.
Nie Changhuan didn't look at him, still ignoring him.
Fu Xingye opened his mouth, but in the end he turned and left without saying anything.
Listening to the footsteps going away, the ward returned to quiet, Nie Changhuan raised his hand and pressed his stomach, feeling ironic inexplicably, and the stomachache became more intense.
She was going to lie down for a while and then get up to order something to eat, but when Aunt Su saw that she hadn't come home, she called her.
Nie Changhuan took two deep breaths and pretended to answer the phone as usual: "Aunt Su."
"Huanhuan, do you come back for dinner at night? Auntie made your favorite shredded pork with Beijing sauce, or I made a special trip to learn it from the aunt in the villa next door a few days ago!"
Listening to Aunt Su's always enthusiastic and fast tone, Nie Changhuan curled his lips and smiled: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back tonight. I haven't dealt with some work here."
Fearing that Aunt Su would lose, Nie Changhuan hurriedly added: "Why do you suddenly remember that you are going to learn this dish?"
"Last time you invited us to dinner at the restaurant, I think you have a few more chopsticks, so I guess you like it! You are so thin, so auntie can't figure out how to make you eat more?" Aunt Su paused, thinking Those things uploaded on the Internet, I was ready to endure, "Huanhuan, are you in a bad mood because of the rumors on the Internet, so you hide where you are secretly sad and do not want to come back?"
Nie Chang smiled happily, but didn't answer for a moment.
Aunt Su immediately said: "You said where you are, who passed on the mess, and Aunt Su will beat him up for you!"
"That's not the case, Aunt Su." If you let the family know that you are injured and you will have to turn your back on their backs, Nie Changhuan added, "Aunt Su, don't you know me? I don't care about that."
Aunt Su tried a few more words, but they were all blocked by Nie Changhuan. She was about to hang up, but Aunt Su said that Liu Zheng wanted to say something to her. Nie Changhuan immediately unconsciously sat up straight and became a little nervous.
Liu Zheng is sensitive and attentive, extremely clever, and better at observing words and colors. Therefore, Nie Changhuan would always have to work hard to conceal his emotions from him.
"sister."
Hearing Liu Zheng calling himself, Nie Changhuan paused for a second before humming: "When my sister is not at home, do you sleep well?"
Liu Zheng also hummed, and asked, "How about you? Did you eat well?"
"Of course. Zhenger, you don't have to worry about sister, sister will take good care of yourself. When I finish my work, I will come back to accompany you, OK?"
Liu Zheng didn't speak.
Nie Changhuan's heart twisted slightly: "Zheng'er?"
Liu Zheng suddenly said: "Sister, I miss you, where are you, I want to come to you."
He was caught off guard and said such a sentence. Nie Changhuan didn't have time to pay attention to his tone of voice at the time. He tried to think back. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was low when he said this. He couldn't help but wonder if he was wronged and refused to follow him. Aunt Su and Xia Guo said, that's why.
The former Liu Zheng never showed her such a weak side.
Nie Changhuan struggled: "Then I will let Xia Guo take you over, okay?"
Liu Zheng hung up and hung up.
…
Chang Nian's front foot was sent back to the ward by the nurse, and Fu Xingye followed in the back foot.
"Uncle... Uncle." Chang Nian was looking forward to it but also afraid, and some did not dare to look at him.
Fu Xingye ignored her and was calling Peng Jiangzhou.
Fu Xingye was in the hospital, and Peng Jiangzhou did not have Chen Yanchuan's ability and courage to replace the group company. Strictly speaking, he preferred Fu Xingye's life assistant. So when Fu Xingye called, he appeared in the ward.
When he entered the ward, Fu Xingye raised his eyes and stared at him, and Peng Jiangzhou immediately felt a little weak in his legs and called to Mr. Fu.
Fu Xingye held the hand of the phone and inserted it into his trouser pocket, and asked with his eyes down, "Peng Jiangzhou, how many years have you been by my side?"
"It's almost six years, I remember... Ah it's not Mr. Fu!" Peng Jiangzhou reacted immediately, "Ms. Fu, before in Miss Nie's ward, I just saw you and her seem to have a tendency to resurrect the old relationship, so I was so happy for a while. , How can I really take care of Miss Nie for dinner, my status is not appropriate! Moreover, Mr. Fu, my girlfriend and I are also childhood sweethearts and have a good relationship. In my life..."
"Who told you this?!" Fu Xingye glared at him in a rare pitched tone.
"..." Peng Jiangzhou was stunned by his roar: Not this, what is it
He looked at Fu Xingye eagerly and found that there was something wrong with Fu Xingye. Although he was still standing there with a cold face, he looked at his phone for a while, and then went to tidy up his sleeves. I wonder if he was too irritable and angry
Peng Jiangzhou didn't dare to speak anymore and decided to wait honestly for instructions.
Only Chang Nian could see clearly from the side, Fu Xingye was obviously uncomfortable when Peng Jiangzhou said those things, and his ears were red!
From this point of view, Fu Xingye did indeed rekindle his old love for Nie Changhuan, and because Peng Jiangzhou wanted to take care of Nie Changhuan for a meal, Fu Xingye was so angry and jealous!
Chang Nian bit her lip and felt humiliated again!
Even if Nie Changhuan appeared before, Fu Xingye never clearly expressed his attitude towards Nie Changhuan, so Chang Nian always had a little hope. Even if Fu Xingye was close to Nie Changhuan or even defended Nie Changhuan, it was only because of the possessiveness and face of a man and a girl. Notions are haunting, but now she understands that Fu Xingye clearly still has Nie Changhuan in his heart!
And according to Chang Nian's personal experience over the past few years, it can almost be concluded that Nie Changhuan is the only one in Fu Xingye's heart!
Realizing this, Chang Nian finally had to admit that he was a stand-in, or a stand-in that even Fu Xingye's hand hadn't been able to hold!
Chang Nian didn't know whether he should be sad or hate.
Fu Xingye finished buttoning his cufflinks and then unfastened them, only to realize that he was doing something messy, his face sank, and he put his hands into his trouser pockets, as if as long as he hid his hands, the ones he had just made did not exist. pass.
He lifted his eyes and glanced at Peng Jiangzhou, who was standing there with his head down, and when he stepped out, he said, "I won't investigate the matter before. This time, I will take care of her."
Hearing the words "handle clean", Chang Nian and Peng Jiangzhou looked at each other blankly, and then Chang Nian let out a heart-piercing cry: "Uncle, you can't treat me like this, I..."
Peng Jiangzhou stepped forward, closing the door of the ward quickly, staring at Chang Nian's eyes, and walking towards Chang Nian step by step.
Chang Nian was horrified and wanted to turn the wheelchair back by herself, but her hand suddenly lost strength, and she couldn't turn it, so she kept shaking her head and repeating in her mouth: "Don't... Don't... Don't... I don't want to die. … I… "
"What are you talking nonsense?" Peng Jiangzhou stopped in front of her, frowning, "Nowadays, Miss Chang, in a society under the rule of law, do you think Mr. Fu and I will violate the law and discipline for you?"
Peng Jiangzhou shook his head speechlessly: "Don't shout, just think about it, what needs to be cleaned up, we will leave as soon as we cleaned up, and don't leave it here as an eyesore."
Chang Nian looked at him in shock, but he was already thinking about countermeasures quickly in his heart: It seems that Fu Xingye is going to send her away this time.
In Nie Changhuan’s ward just now, she thought that Fu Xingye was urging her to return to the ward to protect her. Now, it seems that Fu Xingye will drive her away because of Nie Changhuan’s words!
…
When Fu Xingye returned to Nie Changhuan's ward with the food he personally bought at the hotel, Nie Changhuan was already asleep.
She was lying on her side facing the window, but she was curled up in a ball from her figure.
This was a very insecure sleeping position. Fu Xingye frowned slightly, and suddenly wanted to know how Nie Changhuan had lived through the past five years.
He knew that if he asked Nie Changhuan, Nie Changhuan would probably just look at him with a smile and never answer at all, or simply ignore him. So he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the secretary-general and asked her to check it directly.
Putting down the phone, Fu Xingye raised his eyes to look at Nie Changhuan.
She huddled in her arms and looked small. She didn't know if it was because it was early winter and the quilt in the hospital was a little thin, so she fell asleep alone.
Thinking of this in his heart, Fu Xingye’s eyes flashed uncontrollably, and then he walked around to the other side of the bed. He was planning to take a good look at her while she was asleep, but found that Nie Changhuan’s small face was pale and frowning, and his forehead was tight. It's all sweat.
Fu Xingye leaned over, raised his hand to touch her forehead, and found no abnormal temperature, so he called her softly: "Nie Changhuan? Nie Changhuan?"
Nie Changhuan fell asleep with pain, and was disturbed after falling asleep, and the pain immediately resurfaced.
She didn't want to bother to open her eyes, so she raised her hand and waved: "Don't bother me?"
Fu Xingye grabbed her wrist, the delicate and delicate tentacles made his heart tremble, and his tone softened unconsciously: "Where is it uncomfortable, why don't you tell me when you lie here alone?"
Nie Changhuan was so painful that she didn't have any strength, but the wrist he was grasping exerted force, and she didn't pull it back, so she let him hold it.
Fu Xingye looked at the wrist that he was holding and the slender fingers that were shining and white, but his heart was filled with indescribable warmth and satisfaction.
At this moment, it seemed that as long as I could hold her hand like this in my entire life, I would die without regret.
But in an instant, his greater and stronger possessiveness made his blood boil slightly.
He didn't let go of her hand, but leaned down and helped her sit up.
Realizing that he was about to pick himself up, Nie Changhuan opened his eyes and looked at his jaw: "You put me down."
Because of the pain, her voice was soft.
Fu Xingye didn't take it to heart, but still hugged her: "You are not well, I have to take you to see a doctor."
"..." Nie Changhuan felt slightly uncomfortable. After a second of relief, he said quietly, "Excuse me, Mr. Fu, this is the hospital. Where do you take me to see a doctor?"
"..." Fu Xingye's footsteps stagnated, and the end of his eyes couldn't help but fucked, and even his heartbeat stopped for half a beat.
Nie Changhuan couldn't help but curled his lips and smiled.
She was held by him, and all his embarrassment reactions at this moment, she felt clearly.
Her smile made Fu Xingye's face even more stiff.
He lowered his eyes to look at her in his arms, and saw that the smile on her lips had not disappeared, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
Nie Changhuan had his head up, and she saw his smile.
At that time, I didn't think there was anything, and it was a bit embarrassing to react after two seconds.
She pushed Fu Xingye with her hand: "Let me go back."
Fu Xingye followed the steps, and he really put her back, but when one of his hands left her body, his heart was also empty.
Fu Xingye stood up straight: "I'll call a doctor."
"No need." Nie Changhuan fell silent and didn't look at him. "This is my old problem, and the doctor can't help it. I can solve it myself."
Fu Xingye was a little angry, but after a glance at her, he didn't listen to her, and continued to walk outside.
Nie Changhuan had no choice but to say: "I have a stomach problem, and I will get better after eating."
"..." Fu Xingye closed his eyes and slowly said with his back to Nie Changhuan, "Do you hate me so much? You hate me so much that you don't even care about yourself?"
Fu Xingye remembered that she did not eat the food she asked Peng Jiangzhou to buy her last time.
No wonder the stomach troubles.
There was still a person hungry in the ward, and they were all so dull.
Fu Xingye thought of something, and his eyebrows jumped: "So just now I've been talking about it, you're already suffering from a stomachache?"
Nie Changhuan also felt unbearable pain. He didn't answer his question, and wanted to go to take his mobile phone and order for himself.
Fu Xingye looked at her unstretched eyebrows, sighed in his heart, and the anger gradually dissipated.
He walked to the small table, opened several meals that he had bought, and after testing the temperature again, he set up the sickly small table and set it up for Nie Changhuan.
He did not speak, but handed the chopsticks to Nie Changhuan.
Nie Changhuan couldn't accept the pain even if it was so painful: "Thank you, I have already..."
"If you don't eat now, I'll feed it to your mouth myself." After Fu Xingye cut her off, he stared at her closely, and there was anger between his words.
How could this woman be so stubborn? !
As if afraid that she would not believe it, Fu Xingye took the chopsticks in his hand and took a bite into his mouth, and then suddenly pinched Nie Changhuan's chin, bowing his head and going to her mouth.
Nie Changhuan's heart burst, and immediately turned his head away!
Fu Xingye didn't force it any more, but stared at her solemnly, and put his chopsticks into her hand again.
Nie Changhuan's forehead was already sweating again, and he really didn't have the energy to confront him anymore, so he took the chopsticks obediently, and fed a chopsticks into his mouth.
After swallowing the vegetables, Nie Changhuan suddenly reacted. Fu Xingye had used these chopsticks.
But she didn't know if it was too painful or she was too lazy to care about it. In the end, she didn't throw away the chopsticks. Instead, she took the small bowl of hot soup that Fu Xingye handed her.
After the bowl of hot soup, the stomach pain quickly eased a lot, and Nie Changhuan's eyebrows were less frowning.
Fu Xingye, who had been watching her all the time, couldn't help but relax a little. After seeing her eating a few mouthfuls of porridge, he hurriedly pushed the shredded pork with Beijing sauce in front of her.
When Nie Changhuan saw this dish of shredded pork with Beijing sauce, his movements were stagnant.
Fu Xingye was very sensitive at the moment, for fear that she would not eat if she hadn't served her well, so he quickly asked, "Don't like it?"
Nie Changhuan lowered her eyes, and after her thick curled eyelashes covered her emotions, she said quietly, "No."
Then, after holding the chopsticks shredded pork with Beijing sauce as usual, she never touched it again.
For a meal, she only ate chopsticks in less than ten minutes.
Fu Xingye frowned when he looked at the table of food that hadn't been touched much, but he didn't know how to persuade her to eat more.
After Nie Changhuan wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, he began to clean up the lunch boxes on the small table.
Fu Xingye immediately held her wrist: "Don't move!"
Nie Changhuan raised his eyes to look at him, then looked down at his wrist held by him.
Fu Xingye's throat rolled, and when he let go of his hand calmly, he also relaxed his tone: "Sit down and I'll clean it up."
Fu Xingye had never done anything like taking care of others, had never done the work of cleaning up the dishes in his life, and his actions were unusually clumsy or funny.
Nie Changhuan saw him standing upright, holding the bag with one hand and picking up the lunch boxes from the sickly small table one by one, putting them on the other side of the dining table one by one, a little bit dumbfounded.
But she didn't say anything else. When Fu Xingye looked over, she said, "Mr. Fu, thank you very much today."
Fu Xingye's back tightened unconsciously, thinking that she was going to say something like you were doing this to me to consider your Miss Chang, but he waited for a few seconds, and she didn't seem to have any plans to speak. Inexplicably relieved.
And Nie Changhuan himself didn't realize that he didn't say anything to clear up the relationship between the two this time. He only sighed slightly, feeling that he was finally relieved from the terrible stomachache.
Fu Xingye happened to answer an emergency call at work and had to leave, so he talked to Nie Changhuan.
Hearing that he was leaving, Nie Changhuan was inexplicably relieved.
Fu Xingye wandered slowly, and finally walked out of the ward with the rest of the food and garbage.
He stood at the door of the ward for a while and looked at Nie Changhuan sideways again. Seeing that Nie Changhuan was walking sideways to pick up the phone that was ringing the bell, he retracted his gaze and walked sideways to the elevator on the right side of the corridor.
He waited at the elevator entrance for a while, and saw the elevator door open, turning aside, habitually letting the people inside come out first.
The first to emerge from the inside was a boy who was taller than his waist and abdomen, followed by a middle-aged woman and a young German girl.
As he passed by, Fu Xingye felt that the young girl from a foreign country was inexplicably familiar, so he glanced at it casually. When he passed by, he was attracted by the little boy.