Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Too Late for Him to Hate Her
The photo album in his hand was snatched away violently, and when Fu Zhixia turned around, he saw Huo Shaoting's cold face caged in the shadows. He quickly closed the album and put it back in the position he had just placed just now, and his cold lips opened lightly: "Who allowed you to touch my things?"
His voice was quiet, his voice was straight, and at first glance he could not distinguish between joy and anger, but his dark eyes mixed with ice slag showed his extreme displeasure.
"I'm just ......"
"It's just?" he snorted coldly and interrupted her, the familiar coldness and mockery spread in his eyes, "Think that a press conference is different? Do you really think of yourself as Mrs. Huo and want to intervene in my life?" Fu Zhixia, is your heart a little bigger?"
"......" Fu Zhixia tightened her palms, and the cold tone was already familiar to her, and for some reason the discomfort spreading in her heart at the moment was almost suffocating.
She looked away, and her gaze only fell on the white chair not far away: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry for turning over your things without permission." I'm just thinking about something like a photo album, which is not private, so I opened it at random and looked at it, not as you think, really thinking of yourself as Mrs. Huo, or wanting to be more deeply involved in your life. ”
"I will keep your words in mind, and I will not flip them at will in the future. I'm sorry. ”
She withdrew her gaze, glanced at him, and looked away again: "I don't know how long I'll be here, if I can, can I go back to the hospital?"
"Evening. ”
“......”
"Come out to eat. ”
He walked out with a cold face, Fu Zhixia looked up at the snow-white ceiling, calmed down, and walked out.
The dishes are very rich, and the two of them are relatively speechless for a meal, and they eat tastelessly.
But speaking of which, shouldn't being relatively silent be the norm for the two of them to get along?
After a long afternoon, my eyelids were dizzy, but I didn't feel sleepy. Her mind was a mess and she didn't know what she was thinking, and it wasn't until it was dark that Song Yin sent her back to the hospital.
- "Today's work schedule is very busy, so Mr. Huo doesn't have time to go to the hospital, please forgive me." ”
Song Yin obviously knew what kind of relationship they were in, and he didn't know what he was explaining.
Feeling a little tired, Fu Zhixia sat down on the small garden bench in the hospital. The autumn wind blew gently, a little cool, she raised her eyes to look at the brightly lit hospital building, and silently counted, Fu Shuyu's ward, the lights were still on.
I heard that she is now living a very active life every day, even if it is more difficult to do rehabilitation, but she never complains about hardship or tiredness, and actively cooperates with the medical staff, so she is recovering well.
In fact she can help her with acupuncture, but ...... I don't know if the people of the Fu family are willing to trust her.
She stood up, hesitating whether to go to Fu Shuyu's hospital room.
"Smack!"
One bottle shattered, followed by another. Yang Meiling looked at the debris all over the ground, and her voice trembled: "Miss, don't smash it, be careful to get it!"
"I don't, I want to smash it! If I don't smash it, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!" Fu Shuyu swept the medicine on the table to the ground, Yang Meiling stepped forward and hugged her, crying, "Miss, you just woke up, the doctor explained, you can't be too excited." Don't do that, ah......"
"Get out of here!"
Fu Shuyu was thrown away a few steps by force, and staggered to hold on to the corner of the table before standing firmly.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! It's all the good daughters you brought! Hurt me like this, and live the life of Mrs. Kuo by herself! If it weren't for our Fu family, she would be where she is today?"
Yang Meiling looked at Fu Shuyu's hysterical appearance, and wiped her eyes distressedly: "Yes, it's all my fault, it's my fault...... But Shuyu, don't you like to marry into the Huo family?"
"I don't like it, but I don't like to let Fu Zhixia marry into the Huo family! Take advantage of the Fu family's drinking party to make small moves, it's really okay, and it can really make Huo Shaoting disclose her identity in Haicheng! Look at it, what do they all say?"
She raised the mobile phone in her hand: "What kind of famous lady is beautiful? What is the No. 1 in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Haicheng? Now all the media are turning their heads against her, praising her as a perfect woman in the sky and in the earth! Why do you say that she Fu Zhixia! Since I was a child, she has crushed me everywhere, and everyone in Jincheng is watching my jokes! Saying that I am a dignified eldest lady of the Fu family is not as good as the daughter of a descendant of the Fu family!"
She smashed the phone on the ground with a "snap", and Yang Meiling hurriedly ran over to pick up the phone: "Miss, why are you angry? In Yang's mother's heart, you will always be the best, and no one can compare with you...... Miss, you are very good, and you are not as good as Fu Zhixia...... In the Huo family, she doesn't have a good life, a big family like the Huo family wants a façade the most, but it's just a façade. Do you really think a man like Huo Shaoting will like her?"
"I don't know if I like it or not, but I've seen how she's doing now. She sneered, and her voice became excited again, "I don't want her to live well, I don't want her to live so well!"
"Okay, good, Mama Yang knows, Mama Yang knows. Yang Meiling hugged Fu Shuyu and patted her on the back and coaxed, "Don't worry, eldest lady, how can someone like her live well? How did she enter the Huo family, Huo Shaoting knew it clearly, and one day she would be swept away." If you take good care of your body, just with the appearance of our book, the person who marries in the future will be thousands of times better than Fu Zhixia's marriage. ”
"But I've slept for so long, and I haven't seen him coming. Mother Yang, he has already gone abroad, do you think he has forgotten me? Is he already married and has children?"
"No, no, Mother Yang is paying attention to it! How can a person like Gu Gongzi easily look down on others? Besides, he is going to study, not to find a woman. ”
"That's not for sure. Fu Shuyu sobbed, wiped his eyes with a tissue, "There were so many people who liked him at school before, and now girls are so active, they don't need him to chase after them at all." What if he is tempted? What if, if he still likes Fu Zhixia, what can he do?"
Fu Zhixia covered his mouth, feeling that his whole brain was chaotic like magma. What was repeated in her mind was the tolerant and kind face when Fu Shuyu left her alone, it turned out that she did not forgive her, but hated her to the bone, and Yang Meiling ......
She closed her eyes, and heard the voice in the room sound again: "Miss, you are really stupid. What kind of person do you think, Gu Gongzi, he knows that Fu Zhixia is drugged against Huo Shaoting in order to be on the throne, how can he still want a woman like her? He is disgusted with her It's too late, how can he still have a heart for her?"