lcionline Chapter 214 Still has the energy to argue with me
Chapter 214 Still has the energy to argue with me
An Ying and Fu Chengli stared at each other silently for a few seconds.
Then, somewhat stubbornly, she turned her head and looked out the window.
A mix of indescribable emotions welled up inside me.
Fu Chengli closed the door behind him, walked to the bedside, sat down, tucked the blanket around her, and said softly, "Are you feeling unwell? Should we call a doctor?"
An Ying pursed her lips and remained silent, her expression calm as she looked out the window.
He only left the back of his head for Fu Chengli.
Fu Chengli walked around the hospital bed and went to where An Ying was looking.
An Ying said stubbornly, "Move aside."
Fu Chengli replied lazily, "No."
An Ying: "......I don't want to see you."
Fu Chengli: "But I want to see you."
After saying that, he pulled the blanket open a crack.
He reached in with his broad, warm hand and touched An Ying's cold hand under the covers, holding it tightly in his palm.
An Ying had an IV drip in her other hand and no strength to break free.
An Ying pursed her lips and glared at him.
Fu Chengli's expression was a half-smile: "You still have the energy to argue with me, it seems you've recovered quite well."
An Ying simply straightened her head and stared at the ceiling.
Fu Chengli: "Do you remember what happened before?"
I do remember some things.
However, An Ying had only been awake for a short time and was still a little dazed, not yet back to her usual self.
An Ying gave a muffled "hmm".
Fu Chengli raised an eyebrow: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"
An Ying thought for a moment and then asked, "How is Fu Yushi?"
Fu Chengli frowned.
Having finally woken up, the question she cared about most was actually Fu Yushi?
Fu Chengli: "He had abrasions on his arm, which were stitched up, and he also had a head injury, which was examined with X-rays. There's nothing seriously wrong with him."
An Ying: "Is he still in the hospital?"
Fu Chengli: "In the ward downstairs."
An Ying shifted her upper body: "I'll go check on him."
An Ying's head had only lifted a tiny bit when her whole body was being pulled and aching.
Especially the injured shoulder area.
My arms are completely powerless.
Fu Chengli quickly reached out to support her: "Don't move. The doctor advised you to rest. You can't go anywhere."
Helpless, An Ying could only lie back down.
It seems that for the foreseeable future, she will be counting down the days in the hospital.
She sighed silently and closed her eyes.
Fu Yushi was innocently implicated; he was shot and suffered a head injury.
What if those thugs go too far...?
What if Fu Yushi loses his life trying to save her...?
An Ying felt that she would never get over this hurdle in her life.
Fu Chengli understood the fleeting look of guilt on An Ying's face.
He said in a deep voice, "Fu Yushi has been playing around since he was a child, and he's very resilient. You should worry about yourself rather than him."
An Ying stared at Fu Chengli: "Then make a video call and let me see how he is doing."
Fu Chengli gritted his back teeth.
What's going on with her relationship with Fu Yu? Did she suddenly develop genuine feelings for him during a time of hardship?
So, she's suddenly showing concern for him?!
But the patient was the priority, and Fu Chengli couldn't refuse, so he took out his phone and found a video in his photo album.
"This was taken this morning. I sent it to my dad to let him know I'm safe. Please bear with the quality."
In the video, Fu Yushi is sitting on his hospital bed eating breakfast, with a bandage wrapped around his hand.
Several nurses surrounded the hospital bed, smiling and telling him, "Patient, your hands are not convenient, we can help you feed him. We're not busy."
Fu Yu returned a polite smile and said no need.
When he looked up, he saw a phone being held up and taken a picture of him. He then flashed his big white teeth and made a peace sign.
Then he composed himself and calmly ate his plain porridge.
This "I'm safe" video is devoid of emotion; it's all about technique.
An Ying watched the video several times before she finally felt a little relieved.
She thought for a moment, then asked, "How is Jiang Yiru?"
Fu Chengli raised his chin, gesturing to the fruit and flowers on the bedside table.
“She brought it. After Grandpa Jiang found out about this, he was worried about his granddaughter’s safety, so he sent a special plane to bring her back. Before leaving, Jiang Yiru came to see you and brought you a gift.”
An Ying hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Then... how is Du Sheng?"
Fu Chengli's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "He went in."
The issue gradually culminated in some key pieces of information.
An Ying asked with some concern, "Will Du Sheng be sentenced to a long time?"
Fu Chengli curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter how long the sentence is."
An Ying didn't understand.
Fu Chengli: "Because no matter how long the sentence is, he will not be able to come out alive."
It's impossible for them to come out alive...
To silence them.
An Ying immediately tensed up.
Her eyes widened: "What, what are you going to do?"
Fu Chengli chuckled and said, "Just focus on getting better, leave everything else to me."
The atmosphere in the ward suddenly froze.
An Ying stared blankly at Fu Chengli, without saying a word.
She had always known that, in the business world, he was always soft-spoken but hard-hearted.
He may make jokes, but he is actually ruthless and decisive, and will never show mercy.
If one day, Fu Chengli becomes too lazy to even make jokes.
This indicates that the situation is serious.
Fu Chengli moved his fingers, as if tickling, and scratched An Ying's palm.
"Let's talk about something happy," Fu Chengli said with a smile. "Ye Rao came when you were still in the operating room, and she stayed by your side to take care of you."
Fu Chengli pulled An Ying's hand out from under the covers and pressed it against his cheek.
He lowered his eyes and murmured, "Yingying, do you know how worried I was? You disappeared without a word, your phone was off when I called you, I couldn't find you, I was going crazy. If I hadn't found you that night, I would have turned Yecheng upside down."
An Ying's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The warmth of his cheek reached into her icy palm.
After suppressing his emotions for so long, he finally couldn't hold them back any longer.
Tears streamed down her face.
His dark eyes gazed at her intently.
He reached out and pulled a slip of paper from the small cabinet next to the hospital bed.
Gently wipe away her tears.
Fu Chengli's tone was somewhat mournful.
"You've asked so many questions, but haven't asked me a single one? I've been running around for you these past few days, Ye Rao taking care of you during the day, and I taking care of you at night, and you're not even a little bit moved?"
An Ying remained silent for a while, then tilted her head and fixed her gaze on his face.
"Fu Chengli."
He paused for a moment.
This was the first time she had called him by his full name.
Her tone was very serious.
Fu Chengli suddenly realized the seriousness behind what she was about to say.
He squeezed her hand and said softly, "Go ahead."
An Ying stared into his eyes and said, word by word, "I want to pause our relationship while I'm recuperating."
Fu Chengli felt as if he had been pricked in the chest with a needle.
He asked in a low voice, "Yingying, what does 'pause' mean?"
An Ying calmly replied, "The literal meaning."
Fu Chengli stared at her intently: "Until when?"
An Ying: "I don't know, maybe never."
Fu Chengli almost gasped in shock.
She has a really sharp tongue.
It seems that her lips are only soft when she's kissing.
The words that come out of his mouth are sometimes like a knife, stabbing people in the heart with pain.
Moreover, he didn't know what to do with her.
Dong Dong Dong————
The silence between the two was broken by a knock on the hospital room door.