Chapter 32: Isn't Retribution Enough?

Hearing Meng Chen's nervous voice, Fuya didn't hesitate too much, but directly asked for the address and rushed over.

When she hurried to the hospital, she happened to witness Yang Ying's most painful moment, she was in heart-rending pain, but she still told Dr. SΓΉ that she could bear it.

Fuya stood aside, looking at the haggard person in front of her distressedly, and she unconsciously shed tears.

The doctor told Yang Ying to rest and continue later.

Yang Ying, who was exhausted, looked around with a sloppy gaze, and then saw Fuya's cunzΓ i. She sarcastically said, "You actually shed tears for me? ”

Fuya didn't speak, and now Yang Ying made her heart ache, and she apologized softly "I'm sorry".

Yang Ying had a bleak smile on her cold face, and said coldly: "I only hate myself for believing the wrong person." ”

Fuya turned around, the tears on her face were wiped away by her, and she said softly: "That's right, I'm not worthy of your trust, then please be strong, keep this child, and prove me wrong." She wanted to encourage Yang Ying in her own way, but Yang Ying didn't appreciate it.

Meng Chen wanted to step forward to persuade him, but Yang Ying was too weak for him to bear it. He nuggled Fuya and motioned for her to leave.

Fuya naturally understood, and prepared to leave.

Yang Ying continued to taunt: "Are you leaving like this? ”

Facing Yang Ying's unrelenting ridicule, Meng Chen finally spoke: "She is also good for you." ”

Yang Ying snorted lightly as if sneering, and said, "Good for me?" Murdered my child and said it was good for me? ”

Fuya bowed her head and didn't speak, that was indeed the most wrong thing she did.

Meng Chen wanted to explain. But Fuya stopped him. "She's too weak, don't irritate her." Fuya said softly.

Yang Ying used all her strength to say fiercely: "I don't need your fake kindness, Liu Fuya, I will never forgive you in my life." ”

Fuya, who had already turned around and was about to leave, turned around with a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked to Yang Ying's side, leaned over and whispered, "Don't forgive me?" Fake good intentions? That's how I am in your eyes? Heartbroken, she continued: "Why am I doing this? Who am I for? I will carry this nightmare forever, for what? You don't understand. Still don't want to understand? Tears fell on Yang Ying's face. She continued: "I did something wrong, and I was retributed, didn't I? I've endured more pain than you, haven't you seen it? Didn't you give me a few "knives" too? Isn't that enough? Do you want to curse me for the rest of your life? ”

Yang Ying's face couldn't tell the tears. Or sweat. She reached out to touch Fuya. Meng Chen nervously thought that she was going to make a move, but Fuya stood in place and let her approach.

Ultimately. Yang Ying stroked her face and said softly: "The face I don't want to see again in my life, crying in front of me, I won't feel distressed." She gritted her teeth with hatred, but she still wiped away her tears for Fuya.

She whispered to the doctor, "Go ahead." As he spoke, he closed his eyes. Her blurry eyes don't know how to face it, she obviously hates it, why do she feel sorry for her?

Tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes, and Fuya knew that she still understood herself. She did not leave, but stayed to accompany Yang Ying to endure the pain.

Meng Chen's clenched hands on the side finally loosened. He left and waited outside the door.

Only Yang Ying herself knows how grateful she was to Fuya's fulfillment, and how much she hated Fuya's deception, and was deceived and hurt by her benefactor, Yang Ying's heart couldn't say the taste, when she knew Fuya's true purpose, and the entanglement that was difficult to let go of, tormented her for a long, long time, and today Fuya's arrival, the knot in her heart has finally been freed.

Yang Ying, who had been suffering for an afternoon, finally finished today's treatment, and she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to walk.

Meng Chen hugged her into the car and motioned for Fuya to leave.

Yang Ying whispered, "Don't go." ”

Fuya nodded and said, "You get in the car, I'll follow behind." ”

She escorted Meng Chen and Yang Ying home, and Meng Chen put Yang Ying on the bed.

Yang Ying whispered, "You go out." Fuya stayed. ”

There were only two people left in the room, Yang Ying didn't speak, Fuya sat on the side, Yang Ying took her hand and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

She actually said sorry to herself, Fuya's tears flowed down uncontrollably, she shook her head and blamed herself: "It's me who is sorry for you." ”

Yang Ying shook her head weakly and said softly, "I don't blame you, I just hate myself." ”

Fuya shook her head and said firmly: "Thank God for giving me this opportunity, I will definitely not do anything wrong this time, and I will always be with you to the end." Dou Da's tears couldn't stop falling.

Yang Ying felt her strength again, and she slept peacefully.

After a long time, Fu Yalai quietly came out of Yang Ying's door.

Meng Chen asked worriedly, "How is she?" What did I say to you? He was worried about Yang Ying, and he was also worried that Fuya would be hurt by Yang Ying's words.

Fuya sighed and said, "She is so hard, this time we must succeed, I don't want to lose any of them." ”

Meng Chen understood what Fuya meant, which was also his heart. He sent Fuya away and instructed: "Don't be cranky when driving on the road, send WeChat at home." ”

Fuya nodded and got into the car.

On the way home, she couldn't stop crying, I don't know why she was so uncomfortable to see Yang Ying, she was more sad than she was injured.

When she arrived at home, her eyes were swollen.

Lin Mingyang asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Fuya threw herself into Lin Mingyang's arms and whispered, "Don't ask anything, hold me tight." ”

Lin Mingyang tightened the person in his arms hard, her weak appearance made him feel distressed.

After a long time, Lin Mingyang let go of Fuya and said softly, "Can I eat?" ”

Fuya shook her head and said, "I want to take a bath." ”

"I'll help you put the water out." After that, Lin Mingyang turned around and went to the bathroom, he didn't ask Fuya what was wrong, he was just thinking that he should do more for her, and now what can make her so sad is probably only Yang Ying's matter.

She is the only thing she may regret, as for Mo Huan, who was imprisoned by her in a mental hospital, and Mo Guohao, who was swept out of the house by her, I am afraid that even if she does no matter how hateful she does, she will not shed a tear for it, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Mingyang remembered that Mo Guohao had not moved for many days, and he had to be careful.

Fuya walked into the bathroom in a daze, and Lin Mingyang asked softly, "Is it okay to be alone?" ”

Fuya's eyes were red and swollen, and she smiled lightly and said, "Of course you can." ”

"You really don't need help?" Lin Mingyang smiled evilly and looked at Fuya like a prey.

Fuya swept away the previous haze and said with a smile: "No need, hurry up and get out." With that, he pushed Lin Mingyang out of the bathroom.

Lin Mingyang sat on the sofa with a smile, waiting for such a "hibiscus" out of the water. (To be continued.) )