"Fu Yanye, have you ever loved me, even for one day?"
She asked him again in a weak voice.
She felt that she must be dying, otherwise why would she feel so cold?
She touched his face and could no longer feel any warmth.
Will he pity her?
She needs his mercy.
"Zhuo Jian, I have never loved you, never."
He held her body tightly with his hands, looking at her dying appearance, his voice was low and suppressed.
Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly lost strength and dropped.
She thought that if he had loved her, he would definitely pity her, so she told him the truth and asked him before she died not to let the children live with their stepmother. He would definitely agree, and she would just die.
She is so tired.
She hates them now, she hates them so much.
She remembered that they first met in Shengyuan when she came back that year.
At that time, he was mysterious and tall.
At that time, she was also grateful.
They can't go back after all.
Even in death, I didn't get his love.
Zhuo Jian's eyes turned completely dark.
There is still a lot to say, and the child's affairs have not yet been settled.
But she had no strength left.
She fell into darkness.
She felt someone shaking her and yelling at her in hatred.
"Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian... wake up, our grudge is not over yet, Zhuo Jian..."
"Jian Jian, what's wrong with Jian Jian? Send her to the hospital quickly."
——
Zhuo Jian woke up after a long time, and faced everything he saw, which was strange and familiar at the same time.
It's a hospital.
It's a ward.
Is she still alive?
She felt her hot breath and dull heartbeat.
I just don't have any strength in my body and I can't seem to lift my fingers.
She closed her eyes again drowsily.
There was some noise outside the door.
"The child is yours. At that time, my wife wanted to commit suicide. When she was sent to the hospital, she was found to be pregnant."
Chang Xia's eyes were swollen from crying, tears were pouring out, and her speech was slurred.
"Madam has never been with Sheng Xin. They are separated. I have always been by Madam's side. I can testify and I can swear this."
Chang Xia knew that she could no longer hide it. If she continued to hide it, her wife might lose her life.
She finally managed to survive for her children.
"Why are you saying it now?"
Fu Yanye was also furious, but his voice was kept low.
"Madam, she said she was tired. She just wanted to live a relaxed life alone with her children. And when the young master had an accident, you didn't try to keep her when Sheng Xin took her away. I thought...
..."
She didn't dare to continue, she thought he didn't love his wife.
The doctor came from a distance and saw them all standing at the door. After observing their faces, he comforted them: "Don't be too heavy-handed. Mrs. Fu just suffered from internal injuries due to the anxiety. She needs to take a year or two to recuperate her body."
The situation is recoverable.”
Fu Yanye didn't plan to say anything at first, but when he heard that the treatment had lasted for a year or two, he looked at the doctor with cold eyes and asked: "Why does it take so long?"
"My wife's physical condition must have been very poor in the past two years, right?"
When the doctor heard his question, he thought of the rumors about them from the outside world and guessed that he didn't know much either. He looked at Chang Xia, who was crying the most.
"Yes, Madam has always been in poor health. She has been lying in bed almost all the time for more than a year."
"Can you say that again?"
Fu Yanye looked at Chang Xia and really wanted to crush her neck.
"Don't worry too much, Mr. Fu. As long as Madam is in a good mood, eats well and sleeps well, she will be fine."
Seeing how vicious he was, the doctor was afraid that he would harm innocent people again, so he quickly said something else.
Fu Yanye didn't know when someone stabbed him with a knife again. He wanted to kill someone, but he held it back because he remembered the person in the door behind him.
