Chapter 89: Fu Sihan's Secret, Illness

"Cold, upset, go out for a cigarette." Huo Yan pursed her thin lips deeply, and her purple eyes were full of warnings to the impulsive Fu Sihan, "Now only the stars can save Ye Wanqing, or is it okay if she wakes up or not?" ”

Fu Sihan clenched his fists, glanced at Shen Fanxing with scarlet eyes, suppressed his anger, and turned to leave.

Bang.

He stepped out and slammed the door shut.

The door slammed as if it were about to shatter the wall, making a violent crash.

Huo Yan squeezed Shen Fanxing's little hand worriedly, raised his eyes to look at her moist black eyes, and burst into tears.

He was in great distress.

frowned, trying to hug her into his arms. However, he was in a wheelchair and couldn't stand up.

For a moment, Huo Yanshen hated himself very much for not being able to stand up.

The thought was only in his mind for a few seconds, and he threw it out of his mind.

"Huo Yanshen, are you going out?" Her voice was soft, with a little pleading, "I want to give Wanqing a needle, and when she wakes up, she will be uncomfortable when she sees you." ”

"......" he looked at Shen Fanxing reluctantly.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded respectfully and held her little hand comfortingly.

The warm touch made Shen Fanxing smile with a crying little face, "I, I'm fine." She snorted embarrassedly, "I just can't accept it for a while before I cry, I didn't love to cry so much before, really." ”

Ye Wanqing is her only friend, and it's normal for her to cry.

It's definitely not because Huo Yushen is here.

The door was softly opened and shut.

Huo Yushen left, and only Shen Fanxing and Ye Wanqing were left in the room.

She stepped forward and felt for the silver needle.

A few minutes passed.

Ye Wanqing's closed eyes, which were not moving, moved violently, and in the blink of an eye, they opened their eyes all of a sudden.

Her pupils were blurred.

After more than ten seconds, I could see clearly the snow-white ceiling in front of me and the carved patterns on it.

"Late Qing."

Hearing a familiar voice, Ye Wanqing shifted her gaze to the person who called her name. Seeing Shen Fanxing, she forced her body to get up, and was pressed by her, "Don't move, although you are lucky to have only suffered a small injury, but after all, you jumped from the second floor, and many places are still fractured." The most important thing you need to do now is to lie in bed and get some rest. ”

Bang.

As soon as the words fell.

I don't know if it's because I have a heart or what, Fu Sihan rushed in from the outside.

He ran to Ye Wanqing's hospital bed with a blushing face, and slammed his fists on the bed board with both hands.

Until now, the scarlet eyes have not faded, but have become a little redder.

Fu Sihan stared at the woman on the hospital bed - her petite face had changed from the lively and ruddy in the past, and now her little face was pale. The small mouth that can speak well is also, as if it has been coated with a layer of white gel, which looks very weak.

I usually can't see it, but when she gets sick, she wears a hospital gown that doesn't fit well.

He realized that she was so thin.

"What are you doing!" Not to mention that Ye Wanqing was taken aback, Shen Fanxing was so frightened by Fu Sihan who suddenly broke in.

She didn't have any good looks for Fu Sihan, who caused Ye Wanqing's life to be in danger twice.

Grab him by the arm, and you want to drive him away.

Huo Yanshen walked in with two cups of coffee from outside and a wheelchair.

His gaze fell on Shen Fanxing's little hand, and when he saw him grabbing other men, his sword eyebrows frowned for a second.

Place the coffee on the table.

He grabbed Shen Fanxing's little hand and pulled her out.

Shen Fanxing struggled hard, "Let go, Huo Yushen!" You let it go—"

With the sound of the door closing, her voice could no longer be heard in the room.

"Why?"

As soon as she left, Fu Sihan began to question Ye Wanqing. His voice was hoarse to her ears, like a traveler in the desert who had not drunk water to moisten his throat for days and nights, and was about to die of thirst in the next second.

Ye Wanqing understood his words.

She smiled, a dead air shrouded her pale little face, "Fu Sihan, don't say you don't understand." You know it, for me, jumping off a building is not scary, what is scary is to follow you. ”

The two men stared at each other.

Ye Wanqing's little hand in the quilt clenched nervously into a fist.

She was calm on the surface, as if she didn't care about anything. But she was actually very afraid of Fu Sihan for a second, and he would impulsively press her on the bed and do whatever he wanted to her.

He's always been like that, he can do whatever he wants.

What he does to her now, for Ye Wanqing, is poison, which makes her miserable.

Who knows, Fu Sihan suddenly stood up, picked up the coffee next to him, tilted his head and took a few sips.

Ye Wanqing looked over suspiciously.

The coffee cup was squeezed tightly by his large hand, and all his anger was vented on it. In just a few seconds, the coffee cup was pinched by him, and the unfinished coffee overflowed from the mouth of the cup.

He threw it in the trash.

The sound made Ye Wanqing shudder.

If Fu Sihan had vented his anger on her just now, maybe her fate would have been a coffee cup thrown into the trash.

I just thought so.

A big hand touched her little face, and she instinctively shouted, "Don't touch me!" ”

The voice is terrifying, and anyone can hear it.

Fu Sihan, who was finally restrained, sneered. The suppressed black eyes narrowed fiercely, and he slowly leaned down, with a good smell of perfume, and came to Ye Wanqing's face.

If it weren't for the fact that he now understood, his girl would be too vulnerable now.

I guess he'll be able to bite into it.

Even if she eats and swallows a mouthful, she can only be his.

"Afraid of me?" What flows in Fu Sihan's bones is the blood gene that exists like the Fu family's mental illness.

He hated this gene, and because of this, his emotions, whether they were excited, angry, or whatever, as long as they exceeded the critical point, he couldn't control himself.

Except for the people of the Fu family, no one knows the secrets of the Fu family.

"Late, late." Fu Sihan tried his best to suppress the irritability in his heart, and the green tendons in his temples beat rhythmically one by one. His bony fingers, lovingly and gently rubbed her pale little face, stained with scarlet bloody eyes, and occasionally flashed a trace of painful tenderness, "You are sick now, I don't care about you, I want to take good care of you and raise you to be white and fat." It doesn't matter if you hate me, I can run away from me after I get my body up, a game of hide and seek, I can always play with you. ”

But don't leave, okay.

He moved his thin lips, but the words did not come out.

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, mixed with a Lori's soft tone, as if she was deliberately talking, but it was very natural, "Brother, open the door, it's me." ”