Fu Siqing returned to the ward, moved the chair to a distance of more than ten centimeters from the bed, sat down, took a deep breath, and said: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry! It was my fault that I caused you to almost become a vegetative person, I hope you can forgive me." If you don't dislike it, I will take good care of you during this time. ”

She hung her head and finally said the words of apology.

For a long time, Fu Yiran remained silent. She wanted to look up at his expression, but she was afraid that he would get angry and she couldn't resist it.

"Wife. ”

"Huh?"

"I don't dislike it. Fu Yiran replied, "And you should have taken care of me." ”

"Yes, yes, I have done you like this, and I should take care of you until you are healthy. ”

"What I want to say is that you are my wife. I'm hurt, and you, as my legal wife, have to take care of me, of course. ”

Fu Yiran knew that she was willing to take care of herself because of guilt. But he had to make her understand that her current identity was not only Miss Fu, but also Mrs. Fu.

"I want to take a shower. Fu Yiran looked at her with aggrieved eyes, "I feel like I'm about to stink." ”

"You can't take a shower yet. "He's just sober, he's still very weak, and that's a bit too much to ask.

"Then you wipe my body for me. ”

“……”

Fu Siqing went to fetch a basin of hot water, since he promised to take care of him, he had to take good care of him in order to show his sincerity in asking for forgiveness.

The towel was hot, and Fu Siqing gently helped him wipe his cheeks. Because there was still a wound on her forehead, she didn't dare to touch it in a large area. I don't know if it's because of the hot water, Fu Yiran's wiped face was covered with crimson.

Fu Siqing put down the towel and touched his forehead, "Mr. Fu, are you uncomfortable?"

Yes.

As soon as Fu Yiran touched her closely, his heart was itchy and numb, like thousands of ants crawling around in his heart.

"Fu Yiran?"

"Huh?" he came back to his senses, "not uncomfortable. ”

"Then I continued. ”

The mobile phone in the pocket of jeans suddenly vibrate, Fu Siqing put down the towel, wiped the handle, took out the mobile phone to answer, clicked on the speakerphone, and continued to help Fu Yiran wipe his neck.

"Hello, is this Miss Fu?"

The phone call was Xu Liangchen.

"I am. ”

"This is the Chengnan Police Station, your friend Mr. Xu Liangchen was detained for fighting, can you come here?"

"Good. ”

After hanging up the phone, Fu Siqing put the towel back in the basin, "I'm sorry, I have to go now." ”

"Doesn't he have a family?" Fu Yiran's face was full of displeasure, "I said that I would take care of me, and I would leave you alone with a phone call, this is the care you are talking about?"

"Mr. Fu, you heard it too. Xu Liangchen has entered the police station, and I have to go now. Don't worry, I'll be back in a while, and I won't be delayed for too long. ”

"That's what he asked for, why don't others enter the police station, he is willing to go!"

"Nobody wants to go to that kind of place. Fu Siqing felt that he was a little nonsense, but he still softened his tone: "I'll come back to take care of you when I solve it." And if I go early, won't I be able to come back sooner?"

Fu Yiran snorted lightly and didn't speak again.

Fu Siqing only agreed to him, picked up his bag and went out to take a taxi and rushed to the Chengnan Police Station.

said it was a fight, but in fact, it was just a street thug looking for fault.

Fu Siqing not only saw Xu Liangchen at the police station, but also Wen Jingchu next to him.