It was quiet and peaceful, and he felt as if he was on an uninhabited asteroid, alone, thinking quietly, wondering what important thing he had missed.
When it started to rain outside the window, Fu Nanli's heart was suddenly startled.
When he found Wen Qiao, she was sitting there quietly.
That was the fourteenth day, and the illness had started on the thirteenth day.
But she just sat there as if nothing had happened, not showing any sign of being ill at all. His whole world was in turmoil at that moment, and he did not notice anything was wrong for a moment. He just wanted to hold the person he had lost and found in his arms and comfort her.
Now I still feel frightened.
Of course it’s good that Qiao’er is okay.
But why is she okay
Can I recover my health without relying on him
Thinking of this, Fu Nanli felt very depressed.
If he trapped himself and let her find that she didn't need to rely on him to be healthy, and everything was exposed and the truth came to light, would she still stay with him
Just now in Midtown, she asked, am I still your girlfriend
She didn't want to stay with him, did she
Or maybe there was an answer in his heart that was even more unacceptable to him, that was, someone else saved her.
He is not her only choice. There is another person in this world who, like him, is her antidote.
He, Fu Nanli, was not that special, at least not that special to her.
This answer is even more panic-inducing than the previous one.
Raindrops slid down the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the water marks seemed to stain her face. Fu Nanli sat on the edge of the bed, slowly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Wen Qiao had difficulty breathing and mumbled, but Fu Nanli was reluctant to let go of her lips. He bit her lips until they were swollen before finally letting her go.
He couldn't fall asleep. How could he sleep after learning such a shocking truth
Maybe it was a heavy blow to him to see him leave when she needed her the most. This punishment was really too heavy for him.
He tiptoed out of the room. Fu Chuan was still there. Seeing that he looked haggard and tired, he said, "We've found Xiao Wen too. Go to sleep. You haven't closed your eyes in a few days."
Fu Nanli pressed his swollen and painful temple and said, "Go and find out who brought her to that courtyard. Don't make it public. Tell me directly what you find out, don't tell Wen Qiao."
There was doubt in Fu Chuan's eyes, but since Nan Li didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions. "I'll go check it out. You go to bed."
Fu Nanli simply returned to Wen Qiao's room, leaned beside her, unable to sleep, his mind in a mess.
The children around me were carefree and sleeping soundly.
Wen Qiao was indeed thick-skinned and insensitive. She felt that she had saved her life, and now that the truth was out, she didn't have to lie anymore. The heavy stone in her heart finally fell to the ground.
Besides, she was not such a pretentious person. Fu Nanli had apologized for leaving her when she needed him the most, and it was also for her own good. She just complained a few words but didn't take it to heart.
The only thing that needed to be sorted out now was whether she and he could continue to be boyfriend and girlfriend, but this matter did not seem so important.
Naturally, she could sleep soundly without any worries.
But it makes life hard for the people around me.
He lay beside her, letting her rest her head on his arm, holding his cell phone in his other hand. He glanced at the messages on the phone from time to time, worried that he would miss the message Fu Chuan sent him.
Recalling that someone had donated 20 million to CAOC in the name of Wen Qiao, he became even more unable to sleep.
(End of this chapter)