The observation room was silent for a moment.
The old lady Yan slapped Yan Shuning on the arm, "What are you talking about in front of the child? You talk too much!"
Then she looked at Liang Fei again, "Don't pay attention to him."
For many years, Liang Fei had never been teased like this before. She stood there, looking at the sneer on Yan Shuning's lips, for a long while, unable to react.
Fu Heng beside her was also stunned for a moment, raised his hand to pat her arm, and looked up at Zhao Bingzhi: "I heard that Ruan Yue has a fever, so let's stop by and have a look. Don't bother me, let the child have a good rest."
"I'll take you out."
Zhao Bingzhi smiled lightly and sent the two of them to the door.
Yan Shuning beside the bed let out a "sneer", showing his arrogance and disdain to the extreme.
Ruan Yue looked at him in a daze, and one hand was held by the old lady. She pursed her lips and looked over, and saw the old lady say with a smile on her face: "Then you have a good rest, grandma won't bother you anymore, let your Uncle Yan buy anything you want to eat later, he is at home for a while, even if he is idle I'm free."
"Got it, grandma."
Ruan Yue responded with a smile.
Old Madam Yan stood up, stroking her fingertips with her skinny hands, and she was a little reluctant to let go.
When parents have conflicts and want to divorce, it is the children who suffer. She has no granddaughter under her knees, seeing Ruan Yue is unavoidably pitiful and distressing. Being supported by Yan Shuning all the way out, the old lady sighed several times, turned her head to see her son's stern face, and said angrily, "Why are you mentioning Chen Zhima rotten millet? It made everyone unhappy. .”
"I just can't understand her appearance, it's pretentious."
Yan Shuning scoffed coldly.
In the past, the old lady would say a lot of things like "No wonder women don't like it", but now that she knows that her son has a hidden disease, of course she can't hurt her son's self-confidence anymore. She pushes Yan Shuning's hand away depressedly, "Okay Alright, don't send it away, Xiao Han is at the gate of the hospital, I'll go by myself."
The old lady left him and went away.
Passing by the open-air parking lot, I accidentally saw Fu Heng and his wife.
I don't know if there was a conflict, and the two of them were separated by a few meters.
Opening the door, Liang Fei got into the co-pilot angrily.
Fu Heng fell behind, not as annoyed as she was at all. After getting into the car, he inserted the key and fastened the seat belt. He looked up and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"... I'm full of gas."
After buckling up the seat belt with a bang, Liang Fei asked him, "Who is he? Why do you say that?! He's not as old as me, and he never even calls me sister when we meet, but he is so affectionate when he sees Zhao Bingzhi No, oh, she is going to divorce, and his daughter is sick, so he rushed over to take care of her, what do you mean, want to be Ruan Yue's stepfather?!"
After she finished speaking with a cannonball, she froze for a moment.
He cast hesitant eyes on Fu Heng.
Fu Heng drove the car out of the parking space, his face so pale that no emotion could be seen, "He is one year younger than you, and more than four years younger than Bingzhi. He has been in and out of Zhao's house since he was a child, so he can't help but call him sister."
"no-"
Liang Fei looked serious, "He hasn't been married for so many years, can't it be because of Zhao Bingzhi?"
For so many years, the Yan family and the Zhao family have always been close, but when Zhao Bingzhi was in school, he loved to stick to Fu Heng and go to Fu's house the most. Even after she married Fu Heng, her parents-in-law's love for Zhao Bingzhi has not weakened, and it was only after that incident that they directly drew a clear line with her.
At that time, Yan Shuning had been in the army not long after graduation, and when he came back to Ningcheng, it seemed that he was at Zhao Bingzhi's wedding banquet.
Liang Fei has always been careful, and the more she thinks about it, the more she finds it difficult to accept. One hand is clutching the seat belt, and even her expression is slightly distorted.
In terms of family background, the Yan family and the old man of the Fu family are on the same level, but further down, Fu Heng is a doctor, and the two brothers of the Yan family, one of them has made a career in politics. He is only in his early forties and has already held real power in City A. When it comes to the main game level, Yan Shuning is a few years younger than him, a level lower than him, but his future is limitless.
Zhao Bing knows
Why!
She is middle-aged, divorced and has a child. If she really got together with Yan Shuning, wouldn't these people in the courtyard try to curry favor with her? !
Liang Fei looked at Fu Heng, her face was slightly distorted.
Fu Heng held the steering wheel with both hands, and said in a deep and slow voice, with some hint of displeasure, "Zhixing is about to take the final exam, you should pay more attention to the child when you have time. Why should you care about other people's things like this?"
"Old lady Yan is looking for you, what is the matter?"
Overwhelmed by fright, Liang Fei lost her usual elegance and suppleness, endured the irritability in her heart, and asked questions again after changing the subject.
Ahead is a red light.
Fu Heng tightened his fingers on the steering wheel, looked at her, and said in a calm tone: "If I can tell you, I will naturally tell you, and if I don't tell you, there are naturally reasons why I can't tell you. You have been so probing. Bottom…”
He paused, "Should I take a mirror and let you see my current expression?"
For a moment, the car was quiet.
Fu Heng turned his head and continued driving.
Liang Fei lowered her head, hiding the complicated jealousy in her eyes.
Everyone says she is lucky, her husband is full of knowledge and valuable character, and her son is handsome, calm and sensible, but if she is really as happy as she looks, why bother... After all these years, she still finds her existence from a loser. feel!
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Ruan Yue's test result is mycoplasma infection. According to the situation, the fever will recur for several days, and continuous infusion is required for observation.
There was a shortage of beds in the observation room, and there were many patients in the emergency room. In order to let her have a good rest, Zhao Bingzhi was admitted to the hospital, and she was transferred to the senior internal medicine ward around one o'clock.
Yan Shuning went downstairs to buy lunch, Ruan Yue leaned against the bedside, watched Zhao Bingzhi clean up, and Yan Shuning's words rang in her ears again.
Her mother, have you ever liked Uncle Fu
As for Uncle Fu, has he ever liked her mother
Does Fu Zhixing know all of this
Thinking wildly, one of her hands resting on the quilt curled up involuntarily.
She remembered the conversation between Fu Zhixing and Uncle Fu in the living room that night in her previous life, and also remembered the side she and Fu Zhixing met at the end of her previous life.
In my impression, it was noon, in a shopping mall in Ningcheng.
She had just graduated at that time, and because she didn't want to listen to Zhao Bingzhi's arrangements for the postgraduate entrance examination or the public examination, she had been in a cold war with her for a long time. When she received a call asking her to go on a blind date, she refused ten thousand in her heart. But she had been disobeying her orders before, and she didn't want her relationship to get too tense, so after some struggles, she endured her emotions and went to see the boy.
That boy was not bad, he was three years older than her, he had just graduated from graduate school and was admitted as a civil servant, and he was working in a government unit. After seeing her, he also acted very gentle and patient.
She was absent-minded, and while waiting for her meal, she looked out of the window.
Through the translucent floor-to-ceiling windows, I just saw Fu Zhixing.
He also just graduated, Xu Shi came back from Beijing not long ago, and followed his mother to go shopping in the shopping mall, carrying big bags in his hands.
When she saw him, he kept talking sideways to Liang Fei. She thought he hadn't seen her. After reuniting after a long absence, she was so tortured by inner discomfort and inferiority that she couldn't breathe. After a hasty meal with the boy, she declined the proposal to watch a movie. , just ran out of the mall.
After standing on the side of the road for a while, just as she was about to hail a taxi, a black car slowly stopped in front of her.
The window of the co-pilot fell down, and Fu Zhixing looked at her, "Come on."
She didn't know where his mother had gone at that time, and she didn't think about why he appeared suddenly. At that moment, she was too confused. She got in the co-pilot, thinking that they were so different, she felt even more ashamed, and even forced a smile on her face. Can't do it either.
Fu Zhixing didn't say much along the way.
After asking her where she was going, he turned the car around and wanted to send her there.
That section of the road was too short, so short that she didn't have time to say anything, and it was time for her to get off the car again. For some reason, the seat belt hadn't been undone for a while, Fu Zhixing leaned over to help her, and the moment she got closer, she smelled the faint smell of cigarettes on his body.
Because Lu Chen often looked for her before, she was very sensitive to the smell of cigarettes.
In her perception, Fu Zhixing never smoked.
But after all four years of studying in a different place, she no longer knew him well enough. He was so close to her and yet so far away. She sat there, her body was so stiff that she couldn't move. When she heard the sound of the seat belt being fixed, Fu Zhixing raised his eyes. , he was not far away, put one hand on the back of the seat behind her, and asked her in a low voice: "When did you talk about your boyfriend?"
The feeling of heartache crushed her almost instantly.
"Not long."
She remembered saying it herself.
"fine."
Fu Zhixing seemed to be smiling, and his warm breath touched her face.
She almost ran away.
She walked and cried all the way, and when she finally reached the downstairs unit, she unexpectedly met Fu Zhixing's father at the door.
At that time, she and her mother had already moved out of Lanyuan, she wiped away her tears, and greeted his father in embarrassment, and suddenly realized that he sent her here to pick up his father.
But what if not
Holding the bed cover tightly with one hand, Ruan Yue tried desperately to recall, trying to find some clues from Fu Zhixing's expression and Uncle Fu's expression when they met that time, but she was too confused at that time, compared with her, that The two are consistently decent and emotionally restrained.
But the tip of her nose seemed to be lingering with a faint smell of smoke.
After simply cleaning the ward, Zhao Bingzhi came out after washing his hands in the bathroom, and saw her daughter looking distraught. She walked over and raised her hand to touch Ruan Yue's forehead, but unexpectedly, Ruan Yue was shocked. dodged.
"Your hands are too cold, aren't you? Forgot to turn on the hot water."
Zhao Bingzhi apologized, and then asked her, "Are you hungry? Do you want to have an egg yolk cake first?"
"fine."
Ruan Yue shook his head.
The mind is like a mess.
She lay sideways under the quilt, curled up slightly and wanted to sleep for a while, when the mobile phone placed by the bed suddenly rang.
Fu Zhixing sent her a WeChat message: [I heard from Cheng Xiao that you have a fever, how do you feel now?]
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