The hand on her shoulder gradually loosened, and his face was heavy.

"You know, now you're in the news with him?" His voice had become unassailing, and at the moment he didn't even know what words to use to stop her.

But in my heart I obviously want to stop her, crazy to stop her.

He didn't want Fu Zhichu to continue to be entangled with Cui Yinghao, but why did the two always get entangled together over and over again.

He was calm and stable, but he couldn't find any solution at the moment, and he suddenly felt that he was a failure.

Depressed, helpless.

"I don't care, if he has any accidents, I'll ......" Fu Zhichu's voice became choked, he lowered his head, and a sorrow flashed between his eyebrows.

Fu Tianhan stretched out his hand to cover her lips and didn't let her continue to talk, he knew what Fu Zhichu wanted to say, he didn't want to hear it, and he didn't want to listen to it.

A hot tear fell on the back of his hand, and he finally relented.

"Okay, I'll take you." When Fu Tianhan said this, it was like giving his beloved things to others with his own hands.

He didn't know what was going to happen next.

But at a certain moment, he thought evil in his heart, it would be good if Cui Yinghao died.

In just a few seconds, the emotion vanished.

He sorted out his emotions and believed in Zhi Chu, he wanted to believe in the relationship between the two.

Now that there is no blood relationship, there is no other difficulty that can stop the two.

The ward was quiet, Fu Tianhan walked to the door of the ward and looked outside, and had already arranged for someone to guard the door so that no one would come in and disturb him.

But on both sides of the aisle, there are quite a few reporters and media guarding.

Fu Tianhan helped Zhi Chu out of the ward, and as soon as he walked out, a group of media rushed up, and the noisy sound suddenly buzzed like a bee exploding a nest.

"Miss Fu Zhichu, have you reconciled with Mr. Cui Yinghao?"

"Miss Fu Zhichu, is Mr. Cui Yinghao's situation very bad?"

"What if Mr. Cui Yinghao can't be saved?"

Fu Zhichu could endure the other questions as if he hadn't heard them, but someone asked such hurtful questions without any scruples.

Fu Zhichu stopped.

"Ignore it, let's go." Fu Tianhan was afraid that she would be emotional, so he patted her shoulder and comforted.

Fu Zhichu turned around, and her gaze directly locked on the reporter who had just raised this question.

"If it's your family lying in the emergency room today, then I'm going to ask you, what if your family can't be saved?!" She said in an aggressive tone, glaring fiercely at the reporter with fierce eyes.

All the reporters fell silent for a while, and no one had the courage to continue to ask any more questions, and they were speechless one by one.

"You can lose compassion for work, for money, but as a human being you can't do without a conscience! If you treat me in this way today, God will let you experience it the same way one day! ”

Her voice trembled as she spoke, and the flames of anger in her heart had already burned, and the nails of her clenched palms were about to dig into the flesh.

"Let's go." Fu Tianhan put his arm around Fu Zhichu's shoulder, patted her gently, and walked forward with the strength of his arm.

The cacophony of voices came one after another behind him, but there were no more sharp questions.

Probably Fu Zhichu's words also gave a heavy blow to everyone on the scene.

Fu Tianhan helped her to the door of the operating room.

A man in a tunic wandered back and forth at the door, exuding the air of a successful person, looking at the operating room with a calm gaze.

When Fu Zhichu walked in, the middle-aged man stopped, his eyes fell on her, and he looked at Fu Zhichu with a complicated expression.

"Uncle Cui." Fu Zhichu shouted softly, he was Cui Yinghao's father.

"Hmm." Cui Jianfeng responded coldly in a somewhat displeased tone, and his eyes swept to Fu Tianhan on the side.

"Zhichu, can I talk to you alone?" Cui Jianfeng said suddenly.

Fu Tianhan's hand suddenly clenched Fu Zhichu, as if he was afraid that she would be bullied, and wanted to guard her side.

"Brother......" Fu Zhichu raised his head to look at him, gave him a reassuring look, and let him leave.

"Uncle Cui, it's okay to say something in front of me, right?" Fu Tianhan frowned, he was worried about Fu Zhichu.

Cui Jianfeng sneered, his eyes exuding a hint of threat, looking at Fu Tianhan but not saying anything.

Fu Zhichu tugged at his hand and glared at him with some displeasure: "Brother, don't make trouble, you leave first." ”

Fu Tianhan didn't cling anymore, although he was a little uneasy, he still left.

At the door of the emergency room, Cui Jianfeng sat next to Fu Zhichu, and there was a seat between the two.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and Fu Zhichu was a little flustered when he talked to his elders.

"I've been young, and I've liked and loved. But I still don't understand the love of risking one's life for one's sake! Cui Jianfeng's opening remarks were heavy.

Fu Zhichu's palms were tightly clenched, and his heart was chaotic.

"Back then, Yinghao gave up taking over the family business for you and went out to sing alone. I understood at the time that he was young and frivolous, and it was inevitable! ”

Cui Jianfeng's voice trembled slightly, such a calm man, he had been in the mall for many years, and at this moment, the moment he mentioned his son, he suddenly became a weak ordinary father.

Cui Jianfeng lowered his head, his hands squeezed slightly, his eyes flashed with tears, and his nose was slightly sore.

Fu Zhichu looked up at Cui Jianfeng at this moment, only to find that he was so vicissitudes, all the roots of his hair were white, and his face also showed traces of time.

"And then in the back, when he was popular, he made himself so embarrassed in order to entangle a little relationship with you. At that time, I thought he was obsessed with love and could understand something. I really like someone.,Even if you try your best, you want to get entangled in a little relationship with each other.。 I understand ......"

Cui Jianfeng nodded as he spoke, his hands rubbing together vigorously, and the joints made a little noise.

Fu Zhichu listened expressionlessly, his heart was tormented as if he was locked, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Is he obsessed? For a love that he couldn't get, now lying in the emergency room, he doesn't even know if he can survive. But I know that he will never regret it in his heart, even if he gives up his life, he will not regret it, as long as it is for you......" When Cui Jianfeng said this, his emotions became complicated and excited.

He pressed his hands to the corners of his eyes uncomfortably, preventing the tears from flowing.

"I'm telling you this today, not to force you to be with Yinghao, nor to force you to be responsible. I just wanted to tell you that I'm afraid there will never be another man in my life who can love you so much......"

Fu Zhichu's heart "chuckled", and I have to say that the last sentence gave her the most profound insight.

All emotions were reversed in a moment, and all of a sudden, all the feelings seemed to be reorganized.