[69 Book Bar - www.] Tong Yan laid the fainted man on the bed and tucked him in. She sat beside his bed and looked at him quietly without knowing what he was thinking.
how so?
In the morning, she helped Lu Sifei put on make-up and clothes. She wore a pure white dress and was no less beautiful than the bride Lu Siting. When she was putting on her clothes, she even jokingly said: "From now on, When I become a bride and marry the man I love, I will be more beautiful than I am today.”
She happily turned to Tong Yan and said, "Yanyan, will you help me put on my wedding dress from now on?"
Although they didn't have a close relationship, in the days after they met, she regarded her as her good sister.
How could such a good young girl suddenly...
Tong Yan didn't know what happened. Looking at the man who had passed out on the bed, she wiped the tears on her cheeks, got up and walked out of the ward.
Shen Jiujiu was outside the door. When she saw Tong Yan coming out, she pulled Tong Yan in a panic and asked, "How is it? Xiao Yi..."
Tong Yan squeezed Shen Jiujiu's hand, "I took a sedative and am now asleep. Sister Jiujiu, can you tell me what's going on? Why suddenly..."
Shen Jiujiu also heard what others said. She took two steps forward and choked out: "I don't know too well. When our family walked out of the hotel, Xiao Yi was already holding the dead Feifei and kneeling in front of us. Others said that because the two of them had a quarrel, Feifei deliberately ran to the side of the road to commit suicide. As a result, a large car came over and knocked Feifei away dozens of meters away. At that time, Xiao Yi watched helplessly as she was being knocked away. , he failed to stop it in time, so Xiao Yi felt very guilty and blamed himself."
Shen Jiujiu turned around and looked at Tong Yan, her eyes becoming red and swollen, "You don't know, when Xiao Yi kneeled in front of us holding Feifei covered in blood, that scene..."
Shen Jiujiu couldn't talk any more, as long as she thought about it, she felt severe pain in her heart.
Tong Yan stood aside blankly, recalling what happened a moment ago. She was the one who asked Shen Yi to go back to the hotel to find the murderer who harmed Xiaotian. If it hadn't been for her, would Shen Yi have followed Lu Sifei? Even Lu Sifei might not know how to quarrel...
Is it really because of her?
No……
While Tong Yan was still thinking wildly, Shen Jiujiu pulled her and asked: "When will Xiao Yi wake up?"
After reacting, Tong Yan said: "It will probably take at least four or five hours."
"Then you help me look after him. I'll go to the funeral parlor first. I think Uncle Lu, Auntie Lu, and Tingting's parents are all very sad. If there's no one around to take care of me, I won't let him go. Yanyan, I'll put him down." Xiao Yi is left to you, you must help me keep an eye on him, okay?"
Tong Yan nodded firmly, "Jiujiu, please put it down. I will guard him every step of the way."
"Well, let me go there first."
"good!"
After watching Shen Jiujiu leave, Tong Yan originally wanted to go back to her son's ward to see him, or transfer her son to Shen Yi's ward, but as soon as she turned around, the man at the end of the corridor suddenly caught her eye.
Looking at the upright man at the end, Tong Yan was startled for a moment, then opened her eyes wide, feeling incredible.
He...it's him...
How could it be him? What is he doing here?
She suddenly panicked and turned around to hide. The man at the other end ran over and grabbed her arm.
"Tong Yan..."
He shouted, her heart tightened, she turned around and shook off his hand, not daring to raise her head to look into his eyes.
Fu Lingbo lowered his eyes and stared at the somewhat lost woman, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
good?
Why would he ask her if she was okay?
After seven years, the two met for the first time under such circumstances. She was worried about another man, blaming herself for her mistakes, and was in a panic, when her ex-husband suddenly appeared and stood in front of her to watch her jokes. , Tong Yan really felt ashamed.
She didn't want to say a word to him, and turned around to leave. Fu Lingbo stepped forward to stop her.
"Why do you see me as if you were an enemy? After seven years of absence, do you just treat me like a scourge?"
"Tong Yan..." He reached out to pull her, but she opened his hand violently and took two steps back.
"Mr. Fu, I'm not familiar with you, please don't stand in my way."
Fu Lingbo, "..."
Tong Yan brushed his shoulder and was about to enter Shen Yi's ward when Fu Lingbo's voice sounded faintly, "I know how Feifei died and who she died of."
Tong Yan paused in her steps.
Fu Lingbo turned around and walked to her side, looked at her and said: "Tong Yan, no matter how we say it, we were once husband and wife. Even if we are divorced, you can't treat me like an enemy like this when we meet again. I know that whatever I say now is irrelevant. You can't possibly listen to the extraneous stuff, but..."
He paused, looked at her face that had not changed at all and said: "But... I can't help but want to care about you and want to know how you are doing these years? When I know that you are actually still here ,I……"
"Mr. Fu." Before he could finish his words, Tong Yan glared at him and interrupted: "Stop your hypocrisy. I said, we are not familiar with each other. If you insist on telling me what you said in the past, I'm sorry, I don't have time, my past has long since disappeared, and now in Tong Yan's world, there is no such scumbag as Fu Lingbo, so please stay away from her."
After she finished speaking sternly, she pushed open the door to the ward, stepped in, and slammed the door shut, completely separating the two of them.
The moment she turned her back to him, she squatted down slowly with her back against the door. She didn't know what she felt in her heart. It was strange, astringent, sour, painful and numb, and she couldn't explain it.
How could she have imagined that after seven years, they would meet again in such a situation.
She felt that she was so embarrassed that she didn't even have the courage to raise her head in front of him.
Fu Lingbo stood stiffly outside, with a slight pain in his heart. Looking at the door Tong Yanla closed, he was stiff and lost his mind outside.
The eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows were full of sadness.
Maybe he felt that she hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help but said, "I have no other intentions, and I didn't come to Jiangdong on purpose to find you. I came to attend my cousin's wedding. If I can come to the hospital, I can I just happened to be passing by and wanted to come here to meet an old acquaintance."
"Since you said you are not familiar with me, I will not bother you again in the future. Before I leave, I just want to ask you, is our child... still there seven years ago?"
When he asked the last sentence, he felt that his throat was so sore that he almost choked and couldn't speak.