He held Shi Sangluo's hand and wanted her to stand firmly, but she pushed him away: "There is no need."

Fu Chengyuan followed her and asked, "Why?"

As long as there is still a little chance, he will not give up letting her accept herself again.

Shi Sangluo's voice was extremely weak: "No reason, my relatives are gone anymore, and the person I love has left me long ago. Now I am tired and will never fall in love with anyone again.

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If God really wants to punish her, then just punish her alone. She never wants to see anyone hurt because of herself, even if that person is Fu Chengyuan whom she no longer has hope and just wants to stay away from.

Before she finished speaking, Shi Sangluo's vision had become blurred, but she was still forcing her to move forward, and finally fell down heavily and completely lost consciousness just before she was about to leave Fu Chengyuan.

"Shi Sangluo! Doctor! Doctor!"

Fu Chengyuan hurriedly called her name to support the person. Seeing that she was completely unconscious, she was dizzy even more thorough than yesterday, so he hurriedly carried her to find a doctor.

When Shi Sangluo woke up again, she was exhausted, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, or she didn't want to face the reality that her mother had left.

But her voice was really hoarse, which made her subconsciously think she was still in the hospital in a mist, and said to Yu Jie, who was most likely to be with her: "Shui... Yu Jie, I want to drink water

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Soon, a serene voice came from Shi Sangluo. Someone came over. The next second, she was helped up by a pair of generous and warm hands.

Such hands would never belong to Yu Jie or Ye Wo. Shi Sangluo forced himself to open his eyes and indeed saw Fu Chengyuan.

Fu Chengyuan saw Shi Sang Luo's eyes stunned and calmly held the cup of hand on the bedside table to her lips: "I just poured warm water, didn't you say you wanted to drink water?"

"I'll do it myself." Shi Sangluo didn't care about it and asked why it was him who stayed by her. She tried to reach out and take the cup by herself, but as soon as she moved, she felt dizzy, let alone take it.

I feel so tired even when I see things.

Fu Chengyuan had long expected her to be like this, and said helplessly: "Do you know how long you have fainted? Don't force it."

Shi Sangluo didn't ask, but he still said to himself: "You haven't woken up for a day and a night. If you continue like this, I will send you to the hospital."

Shi Sangluo was secretly scared, but she had no strength at all, so she could only lean into Fu Chengyuan's arms and drank water with his hands. The water was indeed warm as he said, and it tasted just fine.

The degree of entry.

Shi Sangluo took several sips, and finally recovered a little, insisted on taking the cup and drinking it himself.

Seeing that her condition was indeed much better, Fu Chengyuan stopped insisting and helped her lean back to the head of the bed, then sat on the chair next to her.

Shi Sangluo then made room to observe the surrounding environment. After seeing the furnishings in the room, she asked in her throat that had just been moistening: "Why did you take me here?"

After she realized that she was not in the hospital, she thought Fu Chengyuan would take her back to the villa, but she didn't expect that he would bring her to their wedding room.

Shi Sangluo felt sarcastic when he thought of this word. Shi Sangluo also saw the emotions in her eyes, but he pretended not to know, lowered his eyes and told her what had happened during this period: "There are procedures in the hospital.

Yu Jie and Ye Wo went to do it, and I have arranged the funeral afterwards."

For Shi Sangluo, hearing the news of her mother's death again was undoubtedly a pain, but now she has to accept the reality: "Thank you so much."

"There is no need for this." Fu Chengyuan was really guilty.

If he could have found the best doctor earlier than using this condition to keep Shi Sangluo by his side, perhaps her mother would not have left so quickly.

The room was so quiet that a needle fell off on the ground that it could be heard clearly, and no one was talking until Fu Chengyuan took the initiative to break the silence: "If the aunt needed a funeral, I would arrange it."

Now he really hopes to do more things for Shi Sang Luo.

But Shi Sangluo shook his head lightly and firmly: "There is no need for funerals. These ceremonies are for outsiders to see. My mother and I have no relatives anymore. Even if there are, they are still relatives from a distance that cannot be beaten by eight poles.

, there is no need to contact you anymore, and as for friends, there are even fewer ones."

Over the years, it is not an exaggeration for her mother to say that she lives for her. She can even be said to have lived in the pain of losing her father. Naturally, she has no intention of making friends. Now she is finally free.
Chapter completed!