Fu Lingyuan was stunned, and suddenly he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to speak, his nerves were tensed fiercely, and he looked at her silently, waiting for her next reaction.

One second, two seconds, five seconds.

Ruan Shu didn't speak like him, just tilted his head slightly, no longer touching his gaze, and stared straight and pointless in mid-air.

Fu Lingyuan was at a loss, even nervous and apprehensive, and waited for her for a while, without waiting for her reaction, he tried to call her in a difficult voice: "Ruan Ruan." ”

After a pause, he adjusted his voice and tone, with a little relaxation, and asked, "Awake?" Have you slept enough? Or did I wake you up? ”

Ruan Shu did not move.

Fu Lingyuan's throat choked, his fingers gently wiped a little porridge water stained on her lips, and said softly, "Get up and eat something first." ”

Ruan Shu still didn't react.

This kind of lifeless appearance with her eyes open made Fu Lingyuan feel more uncomfortable than when she closed her eyes, and he compromised and said, "Don't want to get up?" Okay, it's okay, then don't get up, I'll continue to feed you. ”

When the words fell, he grabbed the spoon again, his hand couldn't help shaking, and the spoon and the porcelain bowl collided, making a crisp sound.

Actually, it didn't matter, but he still blurted out "I'm sorry", as if he was unprincipled now, and whatever happened was his fault.

Scooping a spoonful of porridge, he blew softly, and when it was almost warm, he brought the spoon to her mouth.

Ruan Shu didn't move.

Fu Lingyuan's hand moved forward and put a part of the spoon into her mouth.

It turned out to be the same as the first time, touching her teeth.

With a pain in his heart, he coaxed: "Be good, open your mouth." ”

Ruan Shu was indifferent.

She didn't clench her teeth on purpose, but she was in a very natural state, and if he was tougher, he could still knock it open easily. But he didn't, and he was worried about getting her teeth in the spoon. And it was completely expected that even if he forced it in, she would not take the initiative to chew or swallow.

With another stab in his heart, Fu Lingyuan deliberately overflowed with laughter, as in the past, with a little ambiguity as usual, and said, "Then I'll still feed you with my mouth?" ”

Of course, it still didn't get any words or half a word from her.

Fu Lingyuan took another mouthful of porridge in his mouth, then leaned over his body, pressed it to her lips, and fed it into her mouth smoothly as before, and forced her to swallow.

One bite at a time, he continued to feed until a bowl of porridge bottomed out.

After finally confirming that she had swallowed it all, Fu Lingyuan released her lips and looked at her quietly.

She still kept her eyes open like that, the whole feeding process was the same, her eyes were clearly clear, but she didn't react, and she didn't even blink her eyes.

Do not actively cooperate, nor do you resist fiercely.

That's her attitude.

……

The sun is out.

Huang Sang moved the herbs out of the room and dried them in the backyard, and walked back after all the neatness, and saw Fu Lingyuan standing under the porch outside the main house from a distance, his eyes fixed and he didn't know where to look, holding a cigarette in his hand, and four or five cigarette butts had already fallen under his feet.

A burst of fire suddenly erupted in her heart, and she stepped forward and snatched the unfinished half of the cigarette from his hand, and shouted: "Your internal organs are really going to be black!" Don't pollute my air by the way! ”

Fu Lingyuan's hand remained in the air with a cigarette in the posture, and he was quiet for two or three seconds, and said slowly: "She woke up." ”

Huang Sang was not surprised, and he didn't have any other reaction, as if this thing was very normal and couldn't surprise any waves, so he just asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Hmm."

"Crying?"

"Nope."

"Hit you?"

"Nope."

"Spoken?"

"Nope."

"So it didn't move?" Huang Sang guessed.

"Hmm." Fu Lingyuan had a hint of bitterness.

"Oh." Huang Sang took his expression, quite ruthless, "It's good if you don't want to die or live." ”

Fu Lingyuan was violently stimulated by the word "death", his face turned pale, and he went out without saying a word.

"Just leaving?" Huang Sang asked.

Fu Lingyuan replied with his back: "Don't pollute the air here with you." ”

Hearing that it meant to smoke in a different place, Huang Sang lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarette butts all over the ground, sneered and shouted: "The garbage you made is left for you to clean up by yourself." ”

"Okay." Fu Lingyuan responded in a sand voice, and his footsteps did not stop.

Huang Sang then entered the room and looked at the people, and saw that Ruan Shu had indeed opened his eyes, but his face was expressionless, and his expression was empty, like a humanoid sculpture.

I thought that Fu Lingyuan would come the next day when he left like this. He showed up at noon.

Huang Sangzheng was having lunch with Gege, and when he saw him, he sneered: "It's not your share." ”

Fu Lingyuan didn't care, he put the additional food he bought for their mother and daughter on the table, and he left the kitchen with another lunch box.

Gege didn't care about what kind of food he added as he used to, and after quickly eating the contents of his bowl, he said "I'm done" and ran away.

Huang Sang didn't pay attention to it, and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

After a while, Gege returned, hugging her waist from her side and burying her face.

Huang Sang frowned: "What's wrong?" Suddenly tired of me? ”

Gege raised his head, his eyes were red, and asked, "Queen Mother, is Sister Ruan very sick?" Are you sick and dying? ”

Huang Sang was stunned.

……

In the next week, Fu Lingyuan basically lived in the Chinese medicine hall and became Ruan Shu's personal nanny.

He fed her three meals a day, washed her body with herbal water at night, changed the dressing and rubbing medicine for various wounds on her body, helped her change her clothes, brushed her teeth in the morning, helped her wash her face, and helped her comb her hair. In the evening, they would move her into a wheelchair and push her to the backyard to breathe.

It's like taking care of a patient who is paralyzed in bed and unable to take care of himself.

But she is actually still conscious. She closes her eyes when she sleeps, and she opens her eyes when she wakes up.

Fu Lingyuan set up a small spring bed next to her bed, occasionally in the middle of the night he would suddenly have inexplicable heart palpitations, so he woke up, hurriedly got up to look at her, and found that she had her eyes open, no matter how he coaxed him, he could only wake up by her, and he accompanied her to open her eyes until dawn.

Lu Shaocong would call him every day to ask him about Ruan Shu's situation and when he would return to the villa.

Lu Zhenhua, Meng Huan, and Yu Lan also made condolence calls.

And Chen Qingzhou's would call every day, all of which were Ruan Shu's mobile phones, and Fu Lingyuan didn't answer them once.

As for Lan Qin......

Since the video of her smoking, drug abuse, and sex was exposed on the Internet that day, she has not appeared in front of everyone again, and there is no way for the police to summon her to the bureau for questioning. The outside world only thinks that she is hiding by herself, and does not know where she really is.

But she hasn't disappeared from the public eye. Every day, different anonymous revelations will pop up on the Internet, all claiming to have slept with Lan Qin, and all of them are Lan Qin's high-definition private honey photos and videos.

Fu Lingyuan knew in his heart that these were probably all newly filmed. It's all Lan Qin's record of being played with tricks every day after falling into the hands of Lu Shaocong.

No one cares about that though. No one cared if she really hid herself or was killed. Everyone's focus was on this violently brewing conversation. The image of the former national goddess disappeared, and she became the object of blasphemy by netizens overnight, using her videos and photos to process it into further obscene and obscene content.

There has never been such a bad nature of sex, sex and emotional transmission incidents, and even the police were dispatched to take coercive measures, and the name "Lanqin" has become a forbidden word in searches.

But no one knew where she was. Some people even speculated whether she couldn't stand the pressure and found a place to commit suicide quietly, and countless netizens followed the post below, ridiculing Lan Qin Even if she committed suicide, she would definitely choose to die happily under the man's crotch after taking drugs.

But even if she died, those videos and photos have been downloaded and saved by someone who cares.

Closing the webpage, Fu Lingyuan clasped his hands together, pressed them against his forehead, and closed his eyes.

During this period, he considered whether to let Li Qing help contain the situation on the Internet, but finally gave up.

Zhao Shisan reported that Jiao Yang was looking for Lan Qin, and even found the villa, but because there was no search warrant, he couldn't enter.

And Jiao Yang's move made Lu Shaocong more convinced that Lan Qin was an internal ghost, and tortured her even harder.

Fu Lingyuan believed that for so many days, it was impossible for Lan Qin not to find the slightest chance to end her own suffering.

But she turned out to be alive. She's still alive. I hadn't even heard the slightest hint of her intentionally harming herself.

There was only one possibility he could think of: she was waiting for him. She's waiting for him to show up......

There was a brass bell-like laughter in my ears. Fu Lingyuan put down his thoughts, looked up, and saw Gege feeding Ah Shu and Ah Shang, the two cats were still unsatisfied after eating, licking the palm of her hand, itching her to giggle.

On the side, Ruan Shu sat in a wheelchair, wearing the latest dress he specially bought for her, light green, with small flowers.

The hot sunset was cut in half by the roof, drawing a dark line, and the dividing line between light and darkness fell on her. The sun shone on the velvet hair in front of her smooth forehead, golden and shining.

Her whole person is quiet, quiet, and ruthless, as if no matter how lively the surroundings are, they have nothing to do with her.

Fu Lingyuan looked at her silently, his eyes were straight and soft, like a deep well, and like the darkening night behind him.

Suddenly, Ah Shu jumped on Ruan Shu's knee without warning. At first, she didn't quite jump, her paws were on her knees, and half of her body was hanging down, so it was very obvious that the hem of her skirt was being pulled by Ah Shu.

Gege hurriedly went over to hug the cat: "Ah Shu, you are really not well-behaved." Let go. I know you must think Sister Ruan is beautiful, but you can't be so rude. ”

But Ah Shu's claws hooked into the fabric of Ruan Shu's skirt, and they couldn't be separated for a while.

Fu Lingyuan frowned and went over to help—he knew that she didn't like small animals.

The cat's paw hooked the line. He crouched down in front of her, carefully parting the cat's paws from the hem of his skirt.

Only then was Gege able to take Ah Shu aside and teach him a lesson.

Fu Lingyuan pressed the thread that was pulled out, and bought her a new one. I opened her knee again, but found that even the stockings inside were hooked.

His brow furrowed wider, wondering if the cat's claws had scratched into her skin.

"Does it hurt?" He asked, looking up.

Ruan Shu naturally didn't answer him. But her eyes were lowered, and her gaze was falling on her own knees, and her eyes were light and did not reveal her emotions.

Fu Lingyuan didn't ask anymore, and immediately picked her up from the wheelchair, went back to the room, and Yue cashed her stockings, checked them carefully, and confirmed that she was not scratched, and then he put his mind at ease.

The straight lip line can't help but soothe. He smiled at her, touched her forehead, touched a handful of fine beads of sweat, and said, "I'll take you to the bath." ”

Ruan Shu sat on the bed and didn't say anything.

Fu Lingyuan was accustomed to it, peeled off the remaining clothes on her body, and when he picked her up and went to the bathroom, his palm touched her back and touched her spine, like touching a string of beads that would roll.

Adding herbs to the bath water every day has a good effect, and her skin wounds have scabbed over the past few days, and they should have faded. Except for the strangulation of the wrist and the shallow marks of the belt cramps, the rest have basically returned to the silkiness of the past, and are more smooth and fair.

He dried her body with a bath towel and then rubbed different medicines on her different wounds as usual.

Ivory white streamline, snow-capped mountains stretch, two grains of cinnabar, like budding red plums, down to the jungle deep, petals red and tender.

During the daily rubbing of medicine on her, he found that her injuries were healing little by little, and he would get a little forgetful, and he was glad that she was gradually recovering.

However, when he finished wiping the medicine, as soon as he touched her eyes, his little joy disappeared.

obviously didn't have any emotions, but with the greatest lethality, it firmly tugged at his heart.

After rubbing her medicine today, he didn't immediately sit up straight and lay down on top of her body.

He remembered Ah Shu jumping on her lap and her gaze falling. That's fluctuating.

He looked at her, and he looked deeply into her eyes, hoping to get into her heart, hoping to know what she was thinking after locking herself up for so many days, without saying a word.

But all he saw was a pool of suspected stagnant water.

"Ruan Ruan......" Fu Lingyuan called in a low voice.

Dark eyes stared at each other, breathing each other audibly.

He took her around and caressed her face, and then rubbed his own cheek against hers, and his nose against her eyebrows, her eyelashes, and the tip of her nose.

The three words "I'm sorry" were stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

It was so light that it couldn't express his true emotions, and he couldn't find any other precise words. After so many days, I can't think of a suitable expression.

Tracing her lip line, Fu Lingyuan glanced at her expression and kissed her lips cautiously and carefully.

It's not the same as feeding her.

He was simply kissing her.

It had been seven or eight days, and only today did he dare to test it like this.

But he just pasted it, and he didn't act rashly - he didn't know her current psychological bottom line at all.

Whenever he remembered her former anorexia, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to give her a full kiss.