The moment Wen Qiao saw Fu Nanli, his nose suddenly felt sore.
He was wearing a hospital gown and his face was very pale, sickly pale. Perhaps he was afraid that she would leave, so he left in a hurry. He forcibly pulled out the needle that was originally inserted in the back of his hand. At this moment, blood was oozing out of the needle hole, and the back of his hand was visibly swollen.
Young Master Fu, who was high above the clouds, humbled himself to the dust for her.
She felt so upset that she tried not to look at him.
"I have to go."
Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist. Wen Qiao felt his skin, his body temperature. Everything she was used to and addicted to suddenly came back to her. For a moment, Wen Qiao felt like she had fallen into the deep sea, unable to extricate herself.
"Wen Qiao." His voice was weak and trembling.
The wound hurt, the back of his hand hurt, but it couldn't compare to the pain he felt in his heart.
Wen Qiao turned his back to him and didn't look at him.
"Have you become He Xihuai's man?"
Wen Qiao raised his chin slightly: "Yes."
"You think your company was targeted by the Fu family, right?"
Wen Qiao lowered his eyes and said nothing.
She knew that they were not from the Fu family. She knew that it was He Xihuai who was secretly stirring up trouble just to make her push the people from the Fu family further away.
"Grandpa knew everything, but he did nothing."
Wen Qiao's nose felt more and more sore.
"So, Wen Qiao, why do you choose to escape? Why don't you stay with me and face it with me?"
Wen Qiao whispered: "I'm sorry, even if they don't care about my mistakes, I can't forgive myself."
After saying that, he broke free from Fu Nanli's hand and hurried forward.
But Fu Nanli was ultimately unable to bear the pain and half-knelt on the ground with blood all over the back of his hands.
He is so embarrassed only in front of love.
Qin Bei and Song An were distressed: "Master, please go to the ward quickly."
Li Fang rushed over and saw his miserable state. His heart ached: "Fu Nanli, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill yourself?"
Fu Nanli was helped back to the ward and lay back on the bed. Qin Bei brought ice and applied it to his hands. Li Fang gave him the acupuncture on the other hand and checked the wound. Fortunately, it was not cracked, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
Fu Nanli closed his eyes.
Li Fang gave him the injection and sighed: "Did Wen Qiao come here?"
Qin Bei and Song An didn't dare to speak.
Li Fang waved his hand and asked them to go out first.
"If that girl is really heartless and ungrateful, there is no need for you to take her to heart. She is not worth it."
Fu Nanli suddenly opened his eyes.
Li Fang's heart skipped a beat. This bastard had such a sharp look in his eyes.
Please, can't he tell who is a comrade and who is an enemy now
"Even now, you still want to protect her?"
Fu Nanli looked embarrassed.
Li Fang asked again: "Is it worth it?"
Fu Nanli said in a low voice: "No matter what she did, she is my Qiao'er. I said I would protect her for the rest of my life. A man should not break his promise."
"Even if she..."
Killed your father
He didn't dare say this out loud. This was Fu Nanli's bottom line. Whoever touched it would be in trouble.
"You can go out now."
Fu Nanli obviously didn't want to waste any more words with him.
Li Fang shook his head: "Nan Li, look forward, don't always indulge in a relationship that doesn't belong to you. This will hurt yourself and make it difficult for those who care about you. If you keep doing this, maybe your mother and grandfather will resent Wen Qiao. The more you want to protect her, the more you will lose."
Fu Nanli frowned.
Li Fang knew that his honest words disgusted the eldest young master.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to go out now. You should take good care of yourself and don't act willfully. Got it?"
The door was closed and the ward was silent, with only his breathing remaining, so lonely.
(End of this chapter)