"Hmm."

"Is your dad better?"

"Nope." Fu Tingyuan said softly, "It's getting more and more serious." But my mom has been with him for the past few months, and he's having a happier life than usual. ”

Luo Nanchu slowly hugged Fu Tingyuan's body.

The ability of the individual is too small in the face of time, no one can stop the arrival of aging, and some things cannot be comforted by words.

The Yan family attaches great importance to family affection, which is rare in a wealthy family like theirs. Although there is a gap between Fu Tingyuan and Yan Zong, they have deep feelings for each other, and it is impossible for Fu Tingyuan not to feel uncomfortable.

She wanted to be there for him in his time of pain.

It was the only thing she could do for him at this point.

*

A week later, Luo Nanchu was successfully discharged from the hospital.

On the day they were discharged, they bought plane tickets and went straight to London.

Sixteen hours away, when she came to London, it was already dark, and Fu Tingyuan drove her to his villa to rest.

Luo Nanchu had just been discharged from the hospital, and after a sixteen-hour flight, he was really tired and panicked, so he ate a little casually, then turned around and went upstairs to sleep.

Fu Tingyuan watched her go upstairs, and he didn't follow, he was much more energetic than her.

Coming out of the restaurant, Fu Tingyuan received a call from Yan Qingfeng.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm."

"Come and see Dad tomorrow."

Fu Tingyuan walked upstairs and responded, "Okay." ”

Yan Qingfeng's cry came from Yan Qingfeng's side, and then Yu Xiaoyu's crisp shout was heard from a distance: "Husband! It's time for your baby to change his diaper! ”

Yan Qingfeng said to Fu Tingyuan: "I still have something to do, you can get busy first." Hung up. ”

Listening to the sound of "doodoo" on his mobile phone, Fu Tingyuan could fully imagine how Yan Qingfeng was in a hurry to change the diaper of their little princess at the moment.

He may never have a child of his own in his life - although he has accepted this, but when he sees those people around him appearing in front of him with children in their arms, he will also have a trace of envy. - He and Luo Nanchu's children, it's all sins when you think about it, and every time you think about it, you will have extra regrets.

He put away his mobile phone, pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, and saw Luo Nanchu standing at the door looking at the house in a daze. He thought she was asleep, but when he opened the door and saw her standing in the doorway, he was also startled and almost hit her.

"What are you looking at?"

He walked in and asked.

"This room ......" Luo Nanchu raised his head a little confused and looked at him, "How is it exactly the same as three years ago?" ”

Last time, I just walked in and took Sam, and after a dozen glances, I didn't think it was so strange. After coming in today and taking a closer look, she felt the sense of disobedience that was so familiar to the extreme.

The furnishings of the whole room are exactly the same as when she left three years ago.

It's just that everything is old.

That kind of frozen appearance of time gave her a creepy and weird feeling.

Fu Tingyuan walked in and said in a casual tone: "Isn't it good to return things to their original owners?" ”

"Don't tell me you've lived here for the past three years."

Fu Tingyuan stopped, turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

Luo Nanchu raised his head to look at him, then gasped and lost his voice a little: "You ......"

It's just a small cubicle.

Originally, the curtains should have been opened, probably because of the reason to avoid direct sunlight, the thick curtains were hanging down.