Wu Ma walked over, patted Fu Yusheng's hand, and pulled him aside.
"Doctor Fu, I know my lady well. Let him go in and talk to her. Maybe she can hear her."
While talking, Xiao Zichen had already walked into the bedroom.
Fu Yusheng wanted to say something else, but Mother Wu had already said that, so he could only hold his words in his stomach.
Fu Yusheng glanced at Xiao Zichen and wanted to follow him in, but Wu Ma held him back and closed the bedroom door.
"Doctor Fu, come and sit for a while!"
"Wu Ma, you..."
Fu Yusheng was a little disappointed.
"Dr. Fu, we all hope that the lady can wake up as soon as possible, don't we?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Yusheng fell silent.
In the ward, Xiao Zichen stood beside the bed. Compared with three months ago, Mo Yurou was thinner now. Especially her hands, which seemed to have only a layer of skin left, were sickly white and bloodless.
On the pale arm, there were bruises in many places due to the long-term intravenous drip, which made it look particularly oozing.
The longer he stayed in this room, the harder it became for Xiao Zichen to calm down.
At this time, Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou's exposed neck. There was a row of tattoos on her neck downwards, close to her left chest.
Xiao Zichen suddenly remembered that one evening a year and a half ago, Mo Yurou suddenly found him, took off her coat, and wore a tube top skirt, with the tattoo clearly visible.
"Xiao Zichen, don't you want me to prove how much I love you? This is proof that Mo Yurou loves Xiao Zichen."
At that time, Mo Yurou pointed to the tattoo on her chest, and she could tell that it had just been tattooed. It was the pinyin initials of their names, with a heart in the middle. At that time, Xiao Zichen just thought that this woman was a lunatic.
"Mo Yurou, Mingxuan once said that you are as passionate as fire and I am as cold as ice. We are destined not to be together. I hope you can find a man who knows how to appreciate you in the future!"
Xiao Zichen suddenly spoke. After speaking, he stood by the bed for a long time. Suddenly, he reached out and gently held Mo Yurou's hand.
The moment he touched Mo Yurou's hand, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly. It turned out that a person's hand could be so cold that there was no warmth at all.
Then, Xiao Zichen patted the back of Mo Yurou's hand and said softly.
"Mo Yurou, we each cherish each other."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen raised his feet and left the ward. As soon as the door opened, Fu Yusheng rushed in. He glanced worriedly at Mo Yurou on the hospital bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was still lying peacefully.
"I go first."
Xiao Zichen said to Wu Ma at the door. After speaking, he walked towards the door.
Wu Ma still wanted to speak to persuade her to stay, but the words came to her lips but she still didn't say them.
Afterwards, Wu Ma walked into the ward and looked at Mo Yurou, who was still motionless on the bed, and shed tears again sadly.
"Wu Ma, don't be too sad. Yurou will definitely wake up."
Fu Yusheng thoughtfully came over to comfort Wu's mother. In fact, he felt very sad when he said these words.
The sun was really good today. It shone on Mo Yurou's hospital bed through the clear glass windows, wrapping her whole body in the warm sunshine.
At this time, when everyone was feeling sad, Mo Yurou flicked the middle finger of her right hand slightly, but then everything returned to calm, and no one noticed this change.
At the Kester Hotel, at the door of a certain room, a man wearing sunglasses suddenly appeared and opened the room with the room card in his hand.
The room was quiet, and there were some women's things scattered on the sofa outside.
Hua Hua Hua...
There was the sound of running water in the bathroom of the bedroom. When the man heard the sound, a wicked smile flashed at the corner of his mouth and he walked towards the bedroom.
The bathroom door was ajar, and through the crack, a graceful figure appeared like a shadow.
The bathroom was filled with water mist, and through the frosted glass of the shower cubicle, the bumpy figure was vaguely visible.
The man did not push the door open, but leaned against the door lazily and comfortably, admiring the spring scenery in the bathroom without hesitation.
The sound of water suddenly stopped, and then there was the sound of the shower door sliding, then the sound of light footsteps, and then the sound of the hair dryer whirring.
But the hair dryer only rang for a while, then suddenly became quiet, and then there was the sound of a woman's panic.
"who is it?"
Compared to the woman's fear, the man at the door was still calm and calm, but the smile on his lips was thicker and there was a strange look in his eyes.
"Honey, why, we haven't seen each other for a few months, and you don't recognize me anymore. Let's have a date anyway, but I have never forgotten your familiar smell."
With that said, the man gently pushed open the bathroom door, straightened his body slightly, then looked at the woman with evil eyes, and let out a sigh.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, darling, you are still so beautiful and well-maintained, but it doesn't look like you used to be..."
"That's enough. Shut up. How did you get in?"
A trace of nervousness flashed across the woman's face, and there was strong fear in her eyes. She looked at the man in front of her as if she was seeing a demon.
The woman hurriedly took the bathrobe and put it on, pulling the collar closer, and then stepped back, her whole body full of defense.
"Baby, you are so heartless. Fortunately, I have missed you so much these past few months, but you treat me with such a tone. You are not afraid of hurting me."
With that said, the man walked into the bathroom and forced the woman directly into the corner. The man held his hands against the wall and the woman had nowhere to escape.
The bathroom was originally a small space, coupled with the woman's clothing at this time, and the two of them in such an intimate posture, an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.
At this time, the woman was scared and anxious. She knew how terrifying the man in front of her was, so she could only keep herself calm.
"What do you want? Didn't we agree at the beginning? Did you let me go?"
The woman kept her voice as calm as possible, and was so careful with every word she spoke, for fear of irritating the lunatic in front of her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, but I changed my mind. In the past few months, there have been so many women around me, but as long as I go to bed with those women, all I see in my eyes, heart, and mind are scenes with you. Baby, don't you
Do you miss me? During that time, you were very satisfied, especially your excitement in bed, which really makes me remember you ruthlessly."
Having said this, the man hooked one of his hands around the woman's waist and pulled her into his arms.
"Baby, do you feel my passion for you? Do you want me to help you recall it?"
As he said that, the man turned the woman in his arms over with a backhand, pressing her whole body against the wall, with her back leaning against him, and he also pressed against her.
"Stop, what do you want to do? Let me go quickly, Zhou Junyi, aren't you afraid of someone coming in?"
The woman struggled, she was really scared. This man was a madman. She had finally escaped from his hands with great difficulty. She would never let herself fall into the hands of this man again.
And this man is none other than Zhou Junyi, the elegant gentleman that Mo Yurou knew. However, Zhou Junyi at this moment has nothing to do with elegance.
"Baby, what are you talking about? Don't forget, I am the shareholder of this hotel. Even if you scream at your throat now, no one will dare to come in. Be good, you know, the more you resist, the more excited I will be. Still saying baby
That’s how you like it!”
As he spoke, Zhou Junyi took off his tie, tied the woman's hands behind his back, and then pulled off all the woman's bathrobe and towel.
Zhou Junyi was like a pervert, pulling the woman's hair, dragging her to the mirror, pinching her head, and forcing the woman to look at himself in the mirror.
"Baby, look how slutty you are, you know, I have been trying to find a woman to replace you these past few months, but unfortunately those women are too boring."
The woman was ashamed, angry, scared, and horrified. She looked at herself in the mirror, naked and exposed in front of this man. She almost collapsed and shed tears of despair.
"Zhou Junyi, what on earth do you want to do? Please, let me go. I will give you whatever you want. As long as you let me go, okay?"
"Baby, you're talking nonsense again. I don't need anything except you. Come on, relax. I'll make you feel as comfortable as heaven in a while."
After saying that, the man pressed the woman heavily on the sink, pulled her hair, and forced her to look at himself in the mirror.
The woman closed her eyes tightly, how could she see herself in such a despicable and embarrassed state.
The woman wants to resist, but how can she be this man's opponent? She can only let the man behind her abuse her like a puppet on a string.
"Baby, open your eyes and look at your expression of enjoyment."
Zhou Junyi was violently tormenting him. He was not satisfied with his torture. He bent down and said to the woman's ear.
But the woman always closed her eyes tightly, she just hoped that this disaster would end as soon as possible.
"Baby, you are disobedient again. If you don't open your eyes, I will stay here until night."
Zhou Junyi grasped the woman's pain. As soon as he said these words, the woman opened her eyes, but closed them again the next second.
"Baby, it seems you are still not good!"
Zhou Junyi said again, the woman opened her eyes in despair, looking at the disgusting behavior of the two people in the mirror, clenching her teeth, like a soulless body.
I don't know how long it took, but the woman just felt a light touch on her back, and then she slid off the sink and collapsed to the ground.
Zhou Junyi straightened his clothes, bent down, loosened the tie from the woman's wrist, looked at it, and then threw it directly into the trash can nearby.
"Baby, look at how energetic you were just now. Could it be that your current man can't satisfy you? Why don't you come to me when you need it in the future?"
"Get out, Zhou Junyi, get out of here."
The woman supported her tired body, got up from the ground, picked up the bathrobe on the side to block her sunshine, looked at the well-dressed beast in front of her angrily, and roared.