Chapter 189: She, Don't Want Him Anymore.

When Zhan Che said this at the time, Fu Shihan didn't react. He thought that Fu Shihan didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect him to remember it all.

"It's not interesting, just say it casually, Mr. Fu just listen to it, don't take it too seriously."

Zhan Che lowered his head, not meaning to continue to reveal. Seeing this, Fu Shihan smiled coldly.

Isn't it real? Now, how could he not be serious?

Today's matter was obviously set aside by Su Wanxin. But on second thought, he should have expected that this matter had something to do with her. After all, how many people can dare to attack him?

What is the real purpose of Su Wanxin's return this time, Fu Shihan does not know for the time being. But one thing he knew all too well now was that she didn't come back to reconcile with him.

She doesn't want him anymore.

Fu Shihan stood up and walked out. Seeing his solemn expression, Zhan Che followed, and couldn't help but say more.

"Maybe in the car accident back then, Su Wanxin suffered the most damage."

Fu Shihan listened to his words and walked out of the hospital quickly. In the night, the car sped forward and soon disappeared.

When Fu Shihan got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

The food on the table was still there, and it was already cold. Su Wanxin was still in the room, and she didn't even go out of the door once.

Fu Shihan listened to Jing Jingwen's report and walked upstairs. He walked outside the bedroom and found the door locked. I raised my hand and knocked twice, but there was no response inside, so I found the key and opened the door directly.

The room was quiet, dark. There were no lights on, only the moonlight shining through the windows.

On the bed, Su Wanxin and Yi were lying there, her body curled up, and she seemed to be a little cold.

She fell asleep deeply, and didn't hear Fu Shihan knock on the door, nor did she hear him come to her side.

Fu Shihan stood beside the bed and silently looked at her sleeping face. She seemed to have dreamed something, and her brows furrowed. I don't know if it's because of the moonlight or because I'm scared by the dream, and it's pale.

Su Wanxin's breathing became more and more rapid, she tugged at the sheets tightly with both hands, and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Seeing this, Fu Shihan was about to lean over to wake her up, but heard her shout a person's name.

"Xinghan!"

Su Wanxin's crying voice was extremely clear and harsh in the quiet room.

Fu Shihan froze and looked at her with scarlet eyes. He knew she had nightmares, but it wasn't him who turned to her.

Who is Xinghan? The man I saw outside Su's Securities today?

What is their relationship? How long has Su Wanxin known him? What did she dream about and why did she call him by name?

A series of questions followed, so that Fu Shihan didn't have time to think carefully and patiently, and his hands uncontrollably pressed Su Wanxin's shoulders and woke her up from her slumber.

The person who was haunted by the nightmare finally opened his eyes, and tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes. She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Get up and eat." Fu Shihan let go of his hand, stood up straight, and looked at her condescendingly. "Although I don't know what you dreamed of, it's obvious that the man named Xinghan can't be by your side now and solve your food and clothing problems."

Su Wanxin gasped for breath, and after hearing these words, his mind gradually cleared up.

She smiled silently, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly eased the fear in her heart.

I dreamed of those ghost things again, but luckily they weren't real.