"She's still in there, waiting to see if the palace should be cleared." With that, the nurse walked in.
Fu Xiyu lowered his eyes slightly, clenched his hands tightly on his sides, and felt distressed in his eyes.
He felt sorry for Ruoyi that it hurt like this. He didn't know what the nurse said about palace cleaning. It must be very painful. Ruoyi inside now must be frowning.
He felt sorry for Ruoyi that it hurt like this. He didn't know what the nurse said about palace cleaning. It must be very painful. Ruoyi inside now must be frowning.
Fu Xiyu looked back slightly and saw Fu Xichen sitting beside him.
He didn't know whether to blame or what to say. Fu Xiyu had a stern face, and he didn't know who to blame if Yi was injured.
If there was really one person to blame, it should be himself. How could he let Zoe out of his sight?
How can we get Royce out of sight of Uncle Quan and the servants?
Fu Xichen heard the nurse's words clearly. Ruoyi's child was gone... again... the child was gone again...
Roy inside must be very sad now... What should he do?
The two of them were relatively speechless, and neither of them could say anything. Two hours later, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and the nurse pushed out Roy on the bed.
She was lying there, with dark eyes, ink-like hair, and only her face, which was as pale as snow, and her pale lips were bloodless, slightly open, looking at the two people standing at the door.
Ruoyi's first words were: "Is Xiaoran okay? She must... must be frightened by me?"
Fu Xiyu said nothing, gently grabbed Roy's hand, and whispered: "Don't talk now."
Ruoyi looked back, looked at Fu Xichen aside, and said anxiously: "Just now, I was stepping on the chair to get the photo album, but the photo album placed high fell down. The way I looked just now should have made Xiaoran
She’s scared... hurry up... hurry up and comfort her... don’t make her too sad..."
What Ruoyi said to Fu Xichen was that she was afraid that Fu Xichen would anger Ye Xiaoran.
She explained clearly because she was afraid that people would misunderstand Ye Xiaoran. It was an accident just now, an accident that no one expected, and it was all her own fault. She insisted on getting some photo albums.
Fu Xichen's pale blue eyes stared at Roy's. There was no emotion on his face, and he responded calmly: "I know."
Hearing what Fu Xichen said, Ruoyi felt slightly relieved, put her hand in Fu Xiyu's, and was pushed to the ward by the nurse.
After explaining it clearly to Fu Xichen, she felt slightly at ease.
Fu Xiyu held Ruoyi's hand with one hand and gently caressed Ruoyi's temple with the other hand. He felt distressed in his heart and did not hide it on his stern face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention and lost this child." Ruoyi sighed slightly and turned his head, his eyes filled with mist.
She loves children, otherwise she would not be a kindergarten teacher before, because she has already hurt a child... Unexpectedly, this child... will have the same ending... I'm sorry! My child, mom is sorry for you...
She was even more eager to have her child, but she didn't expect that her body was so weak and that the child was so fragile when it was in her belly.
Fu Xiyu stretched out his hand and gently touched Ruoyi's face. Although he felt sorry for the child in his heart, more importantly, Ruoyi was still there and she was safe.
"We still have a lot of time." He was not good at saying such sweet words. Although his distressed expression was undisguised, he could only say such comforting words.
With warm fingertips stroking Royi's cold cheek, Fu Xiyu said nothing and slowly traced and outlined the outline of Royi's face.
Feeling the warmth of his palm, the mist in Royi's eyes condensed into tears and fell down one by one.
Fu Xiyu didn't say anything, but put Roy's hand to his lips, kissed it gently, and whispered: "The children will forgive us... They must be like me, they think you are the most important."
Fu Xichen stood outside the door of the ward, looking at Fu Xiyu and Ruoyi, his blue eyes dimmed, he turned around slightly, and left without entering the ward.
Sorry, Zoe...
I am the one who should say sorry...
Even though I know your heart is with someone else, I still can't let go of you. I'm sorry. If I hadn't come back, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many things.
I have always thought that as long as I keep you in my heart, love you tenderly and tenderly, I will be happy, but I don’t know what kind of harm such feelings will bring to you.
Zoe, I'm too selfish, I'm sorry! It's me... it's my fault...
But, how can I forget you? I really don’t know what I should do... I want to find out the answer, but I still can’t find it! I don’t know what I should do...
Fu Xichen walked out of the hospital aimlessly. It was already late at night, the stars were shining brightly, and the night was as cold as water.
After driving away from the hospital, Fu Xichen drove past Binhai City over and over again in the middle of the night.
Roy, what can I do to let you pass by in my heart???
In the early morning, Fu Xichen drove his car back to his apartment.
He drove on the streets of Binhai City, letting his thoughts drift by, until he was tired, and then drove back to the apartment.
Fu Xichen didn't know where Ye Xiaoran was now, and he didn't have the energy to find out.
He found the key and gently opened the door to the apartment. It was pitch dark and there was no sign of interest. He took off his coat and was not ready to turn on the lights in the room.
From the darkness on the sofa, a trembling voice came: "Xichen...I..."
With trembling, choking, and panic, I shouted softly.
Fu Xichen felt awe in his heart, stretched out his hand, and gently turned on the light in the room. The light instantly filled the room.
On the sofa, Ye Xiaoran hugged her legs and curled up there with her bare feet, her eyes red and swollen, like an abandoned little animal. It was heartbreaking.
After Fu Xichen left with those words, Ye Xiaoran felt weak all over and didn't know how he got back to the apartment.
She sat here, staring at Fu Xichen, wondering if Fu Xichen would come back.
Fu Xichen put down the coat in his hand, walked up and stood in front of Ye Xiaoran.
Ye Xiaoran raised her head and looked up at Fu Xichen, looking at those blue eyes and that handsome face. Her voice was slightly hoarse and she choked: "Xichen, I didn't touch Ruoyi, I...I...
I didn't hurt her...I don't know what happened!"
Ye Xiaoran said it, and she didn't know if Fu Xichen would believe it, but that was the fact.
"I know. Ruoyi... Ruoyi said it all..." Fu Xichen stood there, looking at Ye Xiaoran expressionlessly, unable to say anything.
Hearing Fu Xichen's words, Ye Xiaoran felt slightly relieved and continued: "It's all my fault. I should have stopped Royce at that time, or I should have gone to get the photo album."
She was really frightened. When she saw the blood under Roy, she was at a loss.
Seeing Ye Xiaoran like this, he turned around and sat down quietly next to Ye Xiaoran.
She pursed her thin lips slightly and said solemnly: "It's not your fault."
"Xichen..." Hearing Fu Xichen's words, Fu Xichen did not blame him. Ye Xiaoran's nerves that had been tense all night finally started to shed tears.