Bright red blood flowed down Fu Xiangwan's forehead, and a trail of blood snaked along the lines of his beautiful face. The hot tingling sensation tore at her skin and nerves.

Fu Xiangwan didn't move, even the smile arc at the corner of his lips was well maintained, and the voice he spit out was very soft: "I'm annoyed and angry." ”

"You ......" Qiao Wanhai paused for a moment and raised his hand to the position of his chest, "Our family affairs are not something that you can intervene as an outsider!" Get the hell out of here! ”

Qiao Zexuan looked at the red on Fu Xiangwan's forehead, and his dark eyes shrank: "Xiangwan, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Fu Xiangwan shook his head lightly.

"Zexuan, you see that she made your father so angry......" Chen Qiaoqiao helped Qiao Wanhai sit down, and kept caressing her chest to help him calm down, "Husband, are you okay, do you want to see a doctor?" ”

Qiao Wanhai sat in the sofa, leaning back against the back of the sofa, his chest rising and falling: "Zexuan, do you want to disobey me for her?" If you insist on being with her, how do you say that I can trust Qiao's to be in your hands? After that, it was a sigh of disappointment, hating his son for not becoming steel.

"Dad, let me say it again, my car accident has nothing to do with Xiang Wan." Qiao Zexuan's thin lips pursed slightly, at this time he didn't want to anger his father more, after all, he hadn't gotten Qiao's yet, he didn't dare to take it lightly, "I hope you don't hurt her." ”

"Zexuan, now she is making your dad angry, otherwise your dad wouldn't have missed......" Chen Qiaoqiao's fluttering words pointed out Qiao Wanhai's behavior as a mistake and erased the responsibility.

"Okay, I want to rest quietly." Qiao Zexuan raised his voice slightly and interrupted Chen Qiaoqiao's next words, "Xiangwan, it's already late, you go to deal with the wound and go back to rest." And glanced at Fu Xiangwan deeply, hoping that she could understand that his current situation was also very difficult, and he didn't want her to be troubled by Qiao Wanhai anymore.

Fu Xiangwan naturally understands, she knows that as long as it is related to the Qiao Group, then she will always be in second place. She didn't say anything more, her eyes flashed slightly: "Zexuan, you have a good rest, I'll go first." ”

Then she didn't stop any longer and turned away, the dizziness of her head, the pain of her wounds, the pain of her heart, all converging and agitating, clogging her chest and overwhelming her. Her steps were like a thousand pounds of boulders, and every step was so heavy.

She wanted to tell Qiao Zexuan that she was not afraid of Qiao Wanhai's embarrassment, but what she was afraid of was his indifference to her. But she understands him, and she can't break his dream lightly, only to support it with all her strength and do her best.

Back in his office, Fu Xiangwan treated his wound, fortunately the wound was not deep, otherwise it would have broken if he had two stitches. When she left, she saw Tan Xiyue's black suit lying quietly on the desk, with exquisite workmanship and excellent texture, and there was still a faint body temperature and breath that belonged to him.

She rested the suit on her wrist and thought about sending it dry clean before returning it to him.

When Fu Xiangwan walked to the hospital hall, his head was getting more and more painful, and he felt that the heat of his body was rising. At this time, she saw Tan Xiyue walking in through the automatic glass door. By this time he had changed into a peach-colored shirt with a white neckline, placket and cuffs. This gorgeous color is so harmonious and natural on his body, lining his already excellent and perfect facial features to be bewitching, revealing the deep charm of a mature man.

I saw him smiling and walking straight towards her, with a graceful demeanor. Fu Xiangwan knew that he couldn't avoid him: "Mr. Tan, it's a coincidence, we met again." ”

"This is hot ginger soup, drink some to warm up." Tan Xiyue was carrying a brand-new shiny thermos pot and a white paper bag in her hand, and the English on it made her see clearly that it was a brand-name women's dress, "It's always uncomfortable to be soaked, let's change this clean dress." ”

"Mr. Tan......" Fu Xiangwan looked at Tan Xiyue incomprehensibly, could it be that he brought this ginger soup from home? And that dress is also brand new, did he deliberately buy it for her? And how did he know she was still in the hospital?

"The aunt at home has boiled a little more, and it is a waste to pour it out." Tan Xiyue naturally pulled her to sit on the rest chair in the hall, opened the thermos pot, and poured a bowl from it, the steaming water vapor filled his handsome face, a different kind of warmth, "That dress belongs to my sixth sister, I took it away." ”

Is that an explanation?

But you must know that the place where a man with a lot of money like him lives must be a villa complex in the south of the city, and it takes forty or fifty minutes to drive from there to the People's Hospital, how many times is this oil money for this ginger soup? Is this called waste?

Fu Xiangwan watched him pour the ginger soup seriously, his black hair was a little soft because he had just washed it, and the aroma of the grass-like shower gel on his body rushed into her heart. It can be seen that after he tidied himself up, he hurried to deliver the soup. Her eyes were inexplicably sour, and her voice was hoarse: "Mr. Tan, why do you want to do this?" ”

"What?" Tan Xiyue sent the bowl of ginger soup to Fu Xiangwan, and the light of her quiet dark eyes fell on her forehead, "Don't burn it." ”

"You know what I mean." Fu Xiangwan didn't pick up the bowl of soup, and he just held the bowl like that.

"I just sent a friend home, so I took ginger soup to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you." Tan Xiyue had a flat smile on his face, and his eyes were also calm and waveless.

He still didn't tell her, he had people keep an eye on her in the hospital, so he could get there before she left. It's just that he didn't want her to misunderstand, and he didn't want her to have any psychological burden, so he told a white lie.

Fu Xiangwan looked at his eyes carefully, wondering if he was lying, but she really couldn't see anything unusual in the depths of his eyes.

"If you think my presence is bothering you, then I'll go first." Tan Xiyue put down the bowl of ginger soup and stood up, his slender and powerful legs wrapped in white slacks. The bright light stretched his figure.

Fu Xiangwan didn't start slightly, not looking at him, for fear that when he looked into his eyes, he would feel how ruthless he was, and cool down a person's good intentions.

Tan Xiyue just took two steps, turned back again, and looked at Fu Xiangwan who was hanging his head: "Treat yourself well, don't give others a chance to hurt you." ”

In the middle of the night, only the footsteps of his departure were heard in the quiet hall, Fu Xiangwan picked up the ginger soup that night, and the hot water vapor stinged her eyes, blurred, and two tears quickly rolled down the soup noodles, rippling layers of ripples.

Fu Xiangwan brought the soup to his mouth, drank it all in one go, then stood up, looked at Tan Xiyue's heroic back and said, "Thank you." ”

The dizzy Fu Xiangwan was unsteady on her feet, and as soon as her fingers loosened, the soup bowl fell from her fingertips on the light-colored floor tiles, making a crisp crashing sound.

In the next second, her consciousness was engulfed in darkness.

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