Fang Qing held Dongfang Ao's hand tightly and cried with joy, "Ao! You finally woke up, you scared mom to death!"
"Mom! What's wrong with me?" Dongfang Ao asked weakly.
"You fainted..." Fang Qing choked and said
"Really?" Dongfang Ao asked calmly, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"You have been unconscious since early this morning. It is already Friday afternoon." Fang Qing's eyes were locked on his favorite son.
Friday!
Dongfang Ao’s bitter smile
Black Friday!
The first day I lost Belle
From today on, the most important person in his life will leave him...
Fang Qing looked at Dongfang Ao's bitter smile, and his heart felt like a knife.
Her son was born as a proud man, his family background and himself were better than others. She had never seen such a miserable smile on her son's face.
She is now beginning to feel unsure. Is it worth ruining her son's life's happiness in order to repay her kindness?
However, whether it is right or wrong, Jiang Yurou is already Dongfang Ao's person. She has no way to look back and can only keep moving forward. All she can do is to let Jiang Yurou take good care of Dongfang Ao and let Dongfang Ao take good care of her.
happiness
"Mommy, I heard that Brother Ao woke up." Jiang Yurou walked in softly, with dense bandages wrapped around her left wrist.
"Well! You guys have a chat, and I'll cook you some healthy soup." Fang Qing stood up and created a chance for them to be alone.
Fang Qing is out
Dongfang Ao sat up from the bed and looked Jiang Yurou up and down, "Yurou, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" Jiang Yurou looked flattered, "It was you, Brother Ao, who scared me."
Jiang Yurou said with a layer of mist in her eyes.
"Yesterday... I'm sorry... I... did I hurt you?" Thinking of his madness yesterday, and thinking of Jiang Yurou's difficulty in walking, Dongfang Ao felt a pang of guilt in his heart.
"Brother Ao, don't say you're sorry, I do it willingly." Jiang Yurou lowered her head shyly.
Yes, yesterday was very painful, the kind of pain that was about to tear her body apart, but she did not regret it because she had already heard from Fang Qing that Dongfang Ao and Han Beier had broken up.
Dongfang Ao is hers!
silence
deathly silence
Dongfang Ao didn't know what else he could say.
"Brother Ao...you...can you kiss me?" Jiang Yurou raised her head slightly and looked at Dongfang Ao hopefully, with a strange flush on her cheeks on her pale face.
Dongfang Ao was stunned
She suddenly hugged him fiercely, locked his body tightly with her arms behind her, raised her head and pressed her pink lips to Dongfang Ao's lips.
Dongfang Ao stiffened and pushed her away violently
"What? Are you still unwilling to accept me?" Jiang Yurou looked at him with tear-filled eyes, a bit miserable and a bit desperate.
Dongfang Ao looked away from her and remained silent.
Even though he already knew that he had the most intimate contact with Jiang Yurou, even though he already knew that Jiang Yurou would become his fiancée in the near future, even though he already knew that he would spend the rest of his life with Jiang Yurou, he still couldn't kiss her.
"Brother Ao..." Jiang Yurou shouted desperately, "I am already yours. If you still refuse to accept me, I will have no choice but to die!"
Jiang Yurou let go of her right hand that she had been holding tightly. In her palm, she held a small, crystal-clear blade. She picked up the blade with her left hand and waved it hard towards her right arm.
