"What's going on?" he asked Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head: "The doctor is still inside for examination."

"Brother Zitong!" When Ziyin saw him, he immediately came over with tears streaming down his face and hugged his arm tightly.

Like a lonely, sad and helpless child.

Cheng Zitong did not push her away and allowed her to lean on him.

At this moment, Fu Yuan'er suddenly understood him particularly well. Did he see his childhood self in Zi Yin?

In fact, he is a man who is cold on the outside but lonely on the inside.

He is only willing to give the warmth in his heart to those he is willing to give it to.

At this time, the doctor came out of the examination room.

"Doctor, how is the patient?" Fu Yuan'er stepped forward and asked.

"The patient has a blood clot in his brain," the doctor said. "The blood clot pressed on the nerves, so he fainted. The specific cause needs further examination. Which of you will follow me to go through the hospitalization procedures?"

Fu Yuan'er was about to say she should go, but the doctor asked again: "Which one of you is Fu Yuan'er?"

"What's wrong?"

"The patient said he wanted to see you and tell you something."

Oh, then Cheng Zitong can only take Ziyin to go through the formalities.

Fu Yuan'er walked into the ward and saw Ziqing lying on the bed with her eyes open and looking at the ceiling.

The doctors said they need to continue the examination, she must not be faking it.

"How do you feel?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"Fu Yuan'er, why are you here?" Ziqing asked, but her eyes were still staring at the ceiling, not looking at Fu Yuan'er at all.

Fu Yuan'er felt her rudeness and felt very unhappy, "Don't worry about why I came. Anyway, I came and sent you to the hospital myself. Do you need to thank me?"

Ziqing turned his eyes and glanced at her, "Why don't you help me one more time and help me get my phone."

Her mobile phone is placed on the outside of the bedside table.

She can't get up now, and she can't reach it.

"I don't want to." Fu Yuan'er said clearly.

"I know what you want," Ziqing continued, "I'll call Cheng Yiming now and you will know all the answers."

Fu Yuan'er thought it wouldn't matter if she took her cell phone, maybe she could really figure things out.

But she will soon understand that you can never believe every word said by someone who has hurt you before.

As soon as she walked to the bedside table and picked up her phone, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

Then, her vision went dark and she knew nothing.

This sharp pain never seemed to subside.

She seemed to have returned to her teenage years, one day when she was fifteen.

She went to the garden to look for her grandpa, but she heard her grandpa and his assistant talking.

The assistant said: "Three children have been identified as candidates to participate in this rich man's dinner. Please select one of them."

Grandpa once sponsored a project called "Rich Dinner", which invited world-class entrepreneurs or investors to participate in a two-day vacation. In addition to being accompanied by grandpa and several well-known businessmen, he would also choose a

juvenile.

For this young man, this experience will be the most beautiful thing on his resume.

Especially useful for applying to foreign universities.

She didn't want to know who the other two candidates were, but when she heard that the name her grandfather said was not Ji Senzhuo, she became anxious.

Ji Senzhuo really wanted to go, she knew that.

"Grandpa, let Ji Senzhuo go!" She jumped to her grandfather's side and said loudly.

"You eavesdropped on us!" Grandpa

Very angry, he raised his hand and hit her on the back of the head.

At that time, she felt that her head hurt, just like it hurts now.

She opened her eyes and found herself in a dimly lit room.

The windows were covered with curtains and the door was locked.

She struggled to sit up and saw a person standing next to the cabinet, it was Ziqing.

Ziqing looked at her with a sneer: "You're awake."

As she said that, she raised her wrist and looked at the time: "It's almost time."

"Where is this place?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"You don't need to know," Ziqing looked towards the bedside, "Cheng Zitong will come later, you just need to listen carefully."

There is a small speaker beside the bed.

"Why...why did he come?"

Ziqing shrugged, not afraid that she would know: "We want to use you in exchange for my program."

Fu Yuan'er was even more confused.

"You don't know yet, Cheng Zitong stole the program I designed," Ziqing sneered, "He pretended not to know anything, and even asked the police to investigate us!"

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but be stunned.

Is it really?

Cheng Zitong was so complete in his acting that even she was kept in the dark?

She did understand that if he hadn't deceived her, wouldn't his hard work have been in vain if she acted like a gangster?

"Your idea is good," Fu Yuan'er had to say, "but you have arrested the wrong person. If Cheng Zitong really deliberately stole your program, he would not exchange it for mine."

"Why?" Ziqing's eyes turned cold.

"Because...he and I don't have as deep a relationship as you do for Cheng Yiming."

Ziqing's cheeks turned red when her thoughts were exposed. She was a woman after all.

"Then why did you get married?" Ziqing didn't believe it.

To be honest, when she heard her ask this question, Fu Yuan'er felt disgusted with her and felt a little more pitiful.

She may have done a lot of bad things, but when it comes to feelings, she is so simple.

"Who told you that two people who get married must be in love? Don't you love Cheng Yiming very much? Why aren't you married?"

Ziqing immediately refuted her: "He promised me... he promised to marry me after this program is launched."

I see!

Fu Yuan'er understood why she was completely devoted to Cheng Yiming.

But she had to say, "Are you...sure you want to marry a man who attacks you? Where did the blood clots in your head come from? You don't remember?"

"He will do many projects in his life, but he can only get married once. If he really wants to marry you, what does it have to do with projects and procedures?"

"Are you preoccupied with programming, so you don't know how to tell a man's sincerity?"

"I don't think he will marry you. He is lying to you. Not only can you not give him the program, but you also have to stay away from him..."

"Shut up!" Ziqing roared angrily.

There are no wine bottles in the room at this moment, otherwise Fu Yuan'er would most likely be opened again.

Fu Yuan'er shut up immediately. She also realized that she seemed to have said too much...

Probably because of her career, she has seen many women being bullied by men but not realizing it, so when she encounters such a thing, she feels very angry.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore," Fu Yuan'er shrugged, "After all, I'm not you either. Mom, but I still have to advise you, don't think that Cheng Zitong will use the program in exchange for me."

Ziqing said nothing.

Fu Yuan'er didn't want to talk anymore.

The room is heavy

There was silence for several minutes.

"Why did you marry a man who you don't love and who doesn't love you?" Suddenly, Ziqing asked.

"I don't need to tell you."

"Do you have a man you truly love?" she then asked.

"I don't need to tell you."

"You hesitated, you did." She said firmly.
To be continued...