In the corridor of the hospital, Fu Mochuan held An Qing tightly in his arms, his steps were fast, and An Qing heard the wind gently passing through his ears.

After losing her sight, her other senses did become much more sensitive.

She heard Fu Mochuan's breathing, which was low and a little heavy, as if she was holding back some emotion.

It was anger, she let him see the intention to commit murder.

He may be thinking that this is how she hurt Xie Mingzhu.

Xie Mingzhu is still unconscious, and she can't wake up anymore, how can she make him believe that it wasn't her.

An Qing lowered her eyelids, and even she couldn't convince herself.

All the human and physical evidence showed that she was the murderer.

Fu Mochuan quickly brought An Qing back to the ward, and she was put back on the hospital bed by him.

An Qing opened her eyes and felt him take off her shoes for her, and his voice came in a low voice, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

"If you can't stay in the hospital, I will arrange for you to be discharged immediately."

She didn't nod or shake her head, quiet, everything was already indifferent.

He was in a hurry to discharge her from the hospital, was he afraid that she would hurt Van Lowe again?

Hehe.

Fu Mochuan was resolute, and when An Qing woke up, the smell of disinfectant was no longer in the air.

She couldn't remember how he had brought her, where she was, or what time it was, and many things had lost their meaning to her.

In the endless darkness, she lifted the quilt and groped her way to the window.

Fingers explored the wall, and she pushed open the half-closed window lattice.

With a delicate iron branch on the window frame, her fingertips grinding, she slowly curled her lips, and sketched the word Jinwu Zangjiao in her mind.

No, she's too romantic, maybe people only treat her as a prisoner.

The air was filled with fragrance, she closed her eyes, carefully distinguished, and there seemed to be a sea of colorful flowers in front of her, so colorful.

She didn't ask anything, just lived in this unknown place so indifferently.

Day by day, she didn't know day and night, and Fu Mochuan hadn't appeared since she left the hospital, and she didn't take the initiative to ask him, as if trying to forget each other.

Every day, a doctor came to diagnose and treat her, and the fragrance of the flowers was stained with the smell of herbs, and Sister Xin regularly sent the decocted Chinese medicine to her mouth, but she still didn't ask anything, and drank it all obediently.

In this "new home", An Qing is very free, and the special care no longer restricts her movements, but often pushes her to the yard to soak up the sun.

But that's all there is to it, her footsteps can only be limited to this square inch, and she can't go any further.

In fact, there is no point in her going out, her eyes are no longer visible, isn't it dark everywhere?

Fortunately, Fu Mochuan did not restrict her communication with the outside world, but she couldn't see the TV network or anything, and the only entertainment was talking on the phone.

She didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her, so she had very little contact with the outside world.

After she moved here, Bi Dong took the initiative to call her, he should know the ins and outs of the matter, he didn't ask anything, just told her to recuperate with peace of mind, and asked her not to worry about the contract, everything has him, and if it can't be solved, Fu Mochuan will spend money to settle it for her.

So, she completely became an idler.

Or, it's the waste.

An Qing became more and more silent, sometimes sitting all day at a time, with her big eyes open in a daze and hazy, so quiet that it was often impossible to ignore her presence.

Then one day, Tang Li suddenly appeared in front of her.

Tang Li saw her for the first time since her accident, and An Qing heard her choked voice: "An Qing." ”

"I'm fine." She smiled: "It's just temporary blindness, the doctor said it will be fine." ”

Tang Li clenched her hand, and her voice jumped in her ears.

"Yes, how can you have something to tell you, Brother Bi Dong has left a lot of notices for you, and they are all good opportunities to become an instant hit, just wait for your eyes to get better and go back to work."

"Little villain, make people so anxious." An Qing agreed: "What to do, I can't wait to become a hit." ”

Tang Li is indeed a pistachio, with her by her side, the smile on An Qing's face has never stopped.

Tang Li stayed with her for a long time, coaxed her to eat a lot of things, looked at An Qing's slightly pale face after illness, and kindly proposed: "I'll put on makeup for you." ”

"I'm looking bad right now." An Qing touched her face, she hadn't seen herself for many days.

"Of course not, you will always be the most beautiful in my eyes." Tang Li enthusiastically pushed her to the dresser, looking at the dazzling array of cosmetics, her eyes flashing slightly.

She could see that a certain man still had a heart for An Qing.

An Qing was pounded by her for a long time, closed her eyes, felt all kinds of things brushing on her face, and then heard her sigh: "It's so beautiful." ”

Tang Li hugged her and instructed her to make various postures.

An Qing smiled faintly, staring at the camera with a confused look.

In the end, Tang Lituo looked at the photo on her mobile phone and blurted out a sentence without thinking.

"Qing, Fu Shao still has you in his heart, he likes you, don't be afraid, take out the charm of a woman and defeat that little."

An Qing was stunned, and Tang Li also seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and slapped her mouth in annoyance.

"Little smashed?" An Qing smiled: "Fan Luowei? ”

"It's not." Tang Li wanted to explain, but in fact, the more he described it, the darker it became: "A rich third generation surnamed Fang, who looks huge and ugly, but thinks he is very beautiful, and he has a face all day long, as if he is the first in the universe." ”

It turned out to be Fang Ruomi.

I have to say that Tang Li described it quite appropriately, An Qing's smile was even bigger, imagining Fan Luowei's crazy appearance.

As long as it's not Fan Luowei, it doesn't matter who Fu Mochuan loves.

She and Fu Mochuan should be no longer possible.

How could Tang Li understand her mood, looking at the smile on the corner of her mouth, she only felt sad.

"An Qing." She dragged An Qing's hand and helped her to stand up, the bedroom was not small, and the footsteps of the two of them walked a long way before moving to the windowsill.

Outside the window, it is bustling, and An Qing can't see it, but I like the feeling of the breeze and the fragrance of flowers.

Specks of sunlight spilled into her eyes, Tang Li looked at the transparent smile on the corner of her mouth, and clenched her hand distressedly.

"Although you can't see it for the time being, but you should feel it, to tell the truth, I was a little frightened when I stepped into this house today, do you know, this home is so beautiful, although it's not big, but it's really damn beautiful, the garden is full of flowers, red, yellow, purple, any color, one by one, it's fascinating, and when you walk in, the room is empty, there is no furniture, it's shabby compared to the luxury outside, do you know why? Because you can't see it, Fu Shao asked people to throw away all the unnecessary things in the house, just because they were worried that you would bump into it. ”

Is that so?

An Qing was slightly stunned, and then smiled lightly.

"I finally know why you're here today."

"You think I'm here to be a lobbyist?" Tang Li looked at her calm face, and spoke quickly: "That's right, it was Fu Shao who asked me to come, he saw that you were depressed all day long, and he was afraid that you would get sick, so he specially asked me to come over to accompany you to relieve your boredom, An Qing, although I am divorced, I hope you can have a good result, not every man is as scumbag as my ex-husband, I don't know very well what happened between you and Fu Shao, but you have gone through so much, it is so easy to come to the bitter end, are you willing to give him up to others now?" No, if you don't end well, I don't believe in love anymore. ”

Love, does this such thing really exist?

An Qing suppressed the churning in her heart and clapped her hands with a smile.

"You don't have to believe it, hurry up and find your second spring."

Tang Li looked stupid, she couldn't see it.

Sending Tang Li away, An Qing found Fu Er.

"Tell your boss, I want to see him."

Fu Er didn't ask anything, nor did he guarantee anything, he responded happily and turned to leave.

At night, An Qing leaned on the side of the bed after washing, plugged headphones into her ears and eyes, and closed her eyes quietly.

It's a good way for her to pass the time lately, listen.

Not long after listening to it, she felt a familiar breath telepathically.

The man's voice was far away, faintly coming from a certain direction.

"You're looking for me?"

The detached tone, indifferent, An Qing didn't care.

"You're back?" She smiled faintly, removed her headphones, and sat up from the head of the bed.

Fu Mochuan noticed that she used the word "back", as if there were not so many days of neglect, and she was just an ordinary wife, waiting to welcome her husband home.

His throat rolled, and he hummed and saw An Qing walking towards him.

She was really familiar with this room, and there was no blindness in the action room.

Fu Mochuan watched her walk to his side with unmistakable accuracy, reaching out and groping, and he held her hand.

The smile on the corner of An Qing's lips was still so natural, her fingertips slowly touched up along his arm, Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows slightly, watched her stand in front of him, and thoughtfully took off his coat for him.

Then, so naturally, she turned and walked away, putting his coat on the back of her chair.

When she lowered her head, a sentence floated over so abruptly.

"Do you want to divorce me?"

He was stunned, An Qing turned her back to him, and her tone was very light, as if asking what the weather was like today.

He stepped forward, and An Qing also turned around and raised his face to him with unmistakable accuracy.

If it weren't for the fact that her pupils still hadn't focused, he really thought her vision had been restored.

"You specifically asked me to come back to ask about this?" Fu Mochuan's voice was deep, and his eyes were fixed on her face.

An Qing continued to smile lightly, the corners of her beautiful mouth curved with a lovely arc, she had been smiling since he entered the door today, Fu Mochuan stared at the corners of her curved lips, and her eyes became darker and darker.

An Qing couldn't see it, so she replied easily: "Otherwise?" Didn't Fu Shao have a new love? I just want to make a statement, I am willing to vacate the position of wife for you at any time. ”

Therefore, the identity of wife is just a title that can be given up at any time for her.

Fu Mochuan felt a sense of depression blocking his heart, he reached out and slowly unbuttoned his neckline.

One.

Two pieces.

An Qing still smiled sweetly.

The button on his chest spread out more than half, and Fu Mochuan felt more comfortable, but it was not enough, he stepped forward and buckled the woman's waist.

An Qing raised her face at him, her smile finally spread, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Mochuan?"

In a questioning tone, Fu Mochuan raised her chin, and her breath was imminent.

"Are you blaming me, I haven't fulfilled my husband and wife obligations with you for a long time......"