"Fu Chengxiao..."

Yingqian pursed her red lips, hesitated for a moment, then opened the text messages and read them one by one.

"Are you awake?"

"The Chu Ci incident has been a big deal. You should hear his name whenever you go out now. It's really annoying!"

"I have convinced my mother, Yingqian, that I can be with you."

"As long as... you are willing."

The text messages started coming after Yingqian was sent to the hospital.

Until a second ago.

Her cell phone is always turned off.

Fu Chengxiao could only try to contact her in this way.

"Is it Fu Chengxiao?"

Ying Anshan was standing beside the hospital bed and naturally heard the notification tone of the text message just now.

He said Fu Chengxiao's name lightly, as if he wasn't surprised at all that he would send so many messages to Yingqian.

Seeing Ying Qian's eyes full of shock, Ying Anshan smiled and said:

"That boy is indeed serious about you."

"Seriousness doesn't mean anything."

Yingqian held the phone, stared at the text on the screen, and then slowly turned off the screen.

"If we can't be together, we shouldn't contact each other. Giving hope and then destroying it is the cruelest torture."

Her voice suddenly became much darker.

Even Ying'anshan was a little surprised.

He looked down at Yingqian and gently patted the back of her hand, his eyes full of love.

"Finally, I went to see him and speak clearly to him, so that I could completely put an end to that kid's thoughts."

Yingqian was stunned, "See him?"

"He is in this hospital." Ying'anshan looked at the door of the ward and said with a smile: "I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't tell you that the fight between Chu Ci and him was not easy."

Not easy?

How serious is it that Fu Chengxiao is admitted to the hospital?

Yingqian hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said:

"Dad, let's go take a look."

Her reaction was not beyond Ying'anshan's expectation.

He thought for a while, took a look at the medical records, and asked the doctor again. He was sure that this trip would not be a big problem for Yingqian, so he reluctantly agreed.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ying Qian was pushed into the elevator by Ying Anshan.

She really didn't expect it.

The distance from Fu Chengxiao is only as close as one floor.

Even when Yingqian arrived in front of his ward, through the glass window on the door, he could still be seen with his head lowered, frowning and pressing the cell phone.

And the next second.

Yingqian's mobile phone, which he had placed in the pocket of his hospital gown, lit up.

The text message alert sounded in my ears.

She knew who the sender was without even looking.

Fu Chengxiao in the ward seemed to hear the noise. He raised his head suddenly, with a ferocious look on his handsome face.

"Who's out there?"

This time.

Even if Yingqian wanted to leave, she couldn't.

She sighed, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice.

"Fu Chengxiao, I am..."

The words are not finished yet.

Fu Chengxiao had already jumped off the hospital bed.

He ran to the door in a few steps, and with a bang, he pulled the door open.

Dust scatters in patches with the sunlight.

In the sights of Ying Qian and Fu Chengxiao, blurred lights arose.

None of them spoke again.

Ying'anshan took two steps back in time and said:

"I have a phone call to make. Please help take care of Qian Qian for the time being."

"Okay, Uncle Ying."

Fu Chengxiao pursed his thin lips. Although he was talking to Ying Anshan, his eyes kept falling on Ying Qian.

Not even a moment moved away.

Ying Qian looked around, and within a few minutes, a nurse was already looking at them in their direction.

Of course.

It’s about paying attention to Fu Chengxiao.

It has nothing to do with her.

Yingqian sighed and said:

"At least invite me in first."

Fu Chengxiao said nothing, took a step forward, walked around Yingqian, and pushed the wheelchair.

The ward door was slowly closed behind him.

They were imprisoned in a silent room.

Yingqian felt quite uncomfortable being stared at by Fu Chengxiao, so she cleared her throat and stiffly picked a topic.

"Are you injured again?"

As soon as she finished speaking.

I just wish I could give myself a slap in the face.

The reason why Fu Chengxiao was injured was that he had just left Yingqian's ward ten minutes ago.

How could she not know?

If I mention it now, won't it add fuel to the fire?

"No problem."

Fu Chengxiao shook his head, his expression did not fluctuate much, he just said:

"It's just a small problem."

He did not say how serious the injury was.

But Ying Qian glanced at the medical record placed at the end of the bed, and still saw a few bright characters.

"Concussion?"

Fu Chengxiao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stepped aside to block him. When he spoke again, his tone was much harder.

"fine!"

I suffered losses at the hands of Chu Ci twice.

Of course he didn't want to admit it.

Yingqian blinked and did not continue asking, but instead said:

"I don't have any big problems, I'm much better."

"Isn't it a big problem if you get hit by a knife?"

Fu Chengxiao frowned and took a step forward to Yingqian's side.

He bent down and placed his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair.

Trapped Yingqian between him and the wheelchair.

There is no way she can retreat.
To be continued...