Chapter 92: I'm Sorry, Xiao Mu
Fu Chen drove the car over, helped her sit in first, and then called Uncle Zhou to go back directly, and then started the car and asked her, "What do you want to eat and play?" ”
"That's what I want to talk to you. ”
Yan Mu spoke, but his eyes did not look at him, only turned sideways to the window, looking at the camphor tree that was rapidly receding outside the window.
It's five o'clock, and she still has an hour to choose whether to see Ling Yuwei or not.
Fu Chen said okay, slowed down the car, and drove aimlessly.
Her expression at the moment was completely different from the way she had released her suspicions with him at noon, even if she deliberately covered it up, he wouldn't really turn a blind eye.
This should also be the reason why she wanted to talk to him, because she didn't know why, Fu Chen felt a little uneasy.
The people around him looked out the window for a long time, and finally spoke:
"Do you have time to accompany me to Nancheng? I miss my dad, and I want to see the place where he died. ”
Why go to Southtown?
Fu Chen was slightly stunned: "Dad's cemetery is on the outskirts of Seoul, I will take the time to accompany you to the cemetery?"
"No, I want to go to Southside. I have heard that the soul of a man after death stays in the same place where he stays before he dies. ”
Yan Mu's tone was calm, but it was obvious that there was no room for negotiation in his mind.
Fu Chen remembered again for no reason that when Yan's father had just passed away, after the funeral, Yan Mu took the divorce agreement and wanted to divorce him.
Her state back then was very similar to what she is now.
He looked at the expression on that face now, much like he was making sure he was thinking too much.
But her face kept looking out the window, her back to him, and she couldn't see the slightest look.
Fu Chen responded by her meaning: "Okay, when I arrange this matter, I'll take you there in a few days." ”
"You say, when my father died, he must have wanted to see me, right?" Yan Mu immediately picked up his words.
Her words today are not strange, occasionally she thinks of her deceased father, and it is really normal to reminisce with emotion, but Fu Chen always feels a little weird.
Before death?
Naturally, I want to see this daughter, if it weren't for the ......
Fu Chen's bony fingers tightened slightly, and when he thought of those things, his expression changed slightly.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yan Mu suddenly turned his head, and his gaze fell so straight on his fingers and his face.
That subtle change did not escape her eyes after all.
Fu Chen subconsciously avoided her eyes, and quickly looked at her calmly for a moment before looking away and continuing to look ahead.
Her expression was more empty than calm.
He responded: "Don't blame yourself, Xiao Mu. We also tried to rush over that day, and Dad left suddenly, so I think I can feel your concern. ”
"Worried. ”
Yan Mu repeated these two words softly, and continued: "My father, is it really a sudden death, just so, suddenly?"
Fu Chen's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly trembled, and the car deviated slightly from the direction, but in an instant, it drove forward smoothly.
If it weren't for the fact that he had carefully made sure that there was no trace left after that incident, he really wondered if she had found something.
He opened his mouth and comforted softly: "Xiao Mu, the past has passed......"
"I ask you, did my father really die suddenly?"
Yan Mu's voice suddenly rose a few points, and he could even hear a hint of tremor in his raised voice.
Fu Chen turned his head sideways, and saw her slightly reddened eyes, and his heart immediately ached.
"What's wrong?" he said, surprised, and quickly pulled the car to the side of the road, and looked at her in bewilderment.
Why today, all of a sudden, these are mentioned.
Obviously, he just went to the hospital, so he left her at home, and she didn't go anywhere.
Yan Mu's hands trembled slightly, and he quickly clasped his two hands tightly together.
Fu Chen's voice was full of worry: "What's the matter, Xiao Mu, if there is anything, you must tell me." ”
"Because of the surgery, because of the surgery, right?"
Yan Mu took a deep breath, finally looked at those eyes, and asked the sentence he wanted to ask the most.
Fu Chen's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he suddenly reached out to hold her shoulder, and asked in a dumb voice, "Who told you?"
Yan Mu was held by him, only staring at his eyes, waiting firmly for an answer: "Tell me, is that so?"
"Things are not what you think, Xiao Mu, don't trust anyone except me. ”
Fu Chen's eyes were full of anxiety, he had never thought about how to explain it to her, and even he himself didn't think he was really innocent.
She had only thought about cleaning everything up, and now that even the doctor was gone, she would never know.
Tears fell silently, Yan Mu didn't know it, just looked at that face and continued to ask:
"The success rate of the operation is not even 20 percent, right?
Tell her it's not, tell her it's just someone else's sowing discord, tell her it's all groundless.
She was waiting for his answer, undisguised begging in her eyes.
Fu Chen had never been so panicked for a moment as he was now.
He held her head in both hands and looked her in the eye, he wanted to tell her it wasn't, but he couldn't lie to her anymore.
That's her father, and she has the right to know.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Mu, believe me, that's really Dad's only hope to live. ”
"Then why didn't you tell me before?, why didn't you let me choose whether to sign or not?" her voice grew cold a little.
Fu Chen didn't know how to answer for a while: "I'm sorry, Xiao Mu, I ......"
She gently pushed his hand away: "I want to go to a place, if you don't feel at ease, you can send me there." ”
She didn't push him away much, not even a push, but she would never allow him to come any closer.
She just said that he could send her over, and did not ask for his opinion on whether to let her pass.
Fu Chen looked at her cold and empty face and pupils in silence, he didn't want her to go anywhere, he wanted to hold her firmly, but he knew that it would only be in vain.
Yan Mu's face was a little impatient: "Just go now, Cafe Carl, you wait for me outside." ”
"I don't worry about you, Xiao Mu, you still have children. Fu Chen's voice was pleading and uneasy.
Not sure?
Because he signed and buried her father with his own hands, and now he has no chips in his hand, so he is not at ease?
Yan Mu chuckled: "I promise that I will come out within an hour to ensure the safety of me and my child." You know, that's my biggest concession, you can't stop me. ”
The car finally started, and until it reached its destination, there was no more conversation in the car.
Yan Mu pushed open the door and was about to get out of the car, but Fu Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her hand hard; "Xiao Mu, believe me, I never thought it would be like that. ”