"That's Fu Chenghai."

Zeng Yu suddenly spoke up.

Shen Hua then cast her eyes on Zeng Yu in surprise.

"You're not drunk?"

Zeng Yu shook her head and said with a thick breath, "Drunk."

She wanted to get up, but found that it was difficult to even turn over, her whole body was weak, and her stomach was burning badly, so she had to lie back on the bed.

"It seems that you are really drunk," Shen Hua said: "Since you are drunk, just lie down and have a good rest. Your aunt will come to take care of you in a while."

"Although I am drunk, I am still conscious."

"Then you...were you pretending before?"

"Not entirely, half drunk and half awake. I just didn't expect to meet him." Zeng Yu couldn't move her body and could only look at the ceiling with sad eyes. "Instead of letting him see my drunken ugliness, it's better to pretend to be myself If you're drunk and unconscious, you won't leave so many jokes."

Shen Hua was speechless. After a while, she walked to the bedside table where Fu Chenghai's photo was placed. Looking at the photo, she asked: "When was this taken?"

Zeng Yu turned her head slightly and saw the photo and the expression on Shen Hua's face.

She smiled, "Are you envious?"

It seems provocative.

Shen Hua said nothing.

Zeng Yu continued to look at the ceiling, "The first hospital held a sports meeting six years ago. It was his first year of work at that time, and he was assigned to be the score recorder for the sprint event at the sports meeting."

Shen Hua: "If he keeps his hair longer, he should look better."

It's a pity that she has never seen it.

Zeng Yu smiled, but it was a bitter smile, "At least it looks better than now."

Now Fu Chenghai has become a different person, so much so that Zeng Yu no longer recognizes him, and even feels strange to him.

He is so cold-blooded and indifferent.

He clearly saw her being drunk and crazy, but he just drove the car and walked along the road with her.

He didn't stop, let alone get out of the car, and he didn't even lower the window.

If she hadn't still had a trace of consciousness and recognized Fu Chenghai in the car, she would have thought Fu Chenghai was the bad guy following her.

Fu Chenghai just followed her, walking away when she left and stopping when she stopped.

Then Zeng Yu was moved and burst into tears.

I cried so hard that my heart was broken and the world was dark.

Fu Chenghai just blocked her with his car and never came down to see her.

At that moment, Zeng Yu finally realized how restrained and distant he was.

The person who used to be able to fulfill all her wishes by acting coquettishly could no longer do so now.

Maybe this is just not loving.

She sat on the curb and cried, begging Fu Chenghai for some mercy, even if he got out of the car and asked her a word.

Fu Chenghai didn't, so he also found Shen Hua.

At that moment, Zeng Yu's mind was confused and she had a splitting headache.

She was so drunk and crying and so deprived of oxygen that she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

In the dream, Shen Hua's voice appeared and she heard it, but she didn't want to admit it.

This woman has taken possession of everything that should belong to her, and she still feels so at ease.

Zeng Yu felt top-heavy, as if she had fallen into a pile of cotton, her steps were sloppy and her spirit was broken.

She was being held, held firmly, and the embrace was warm, which was what she desperately needed.

This embrace is non-aggressive and allows her to rely on her with confidence, letting her guard down.

She even imagined that it would be great if the person who could hold her like this at this moment was Fu Chenghai.

However, she knew it was impossible.

Because Fu Chenghai no longer wants her.

She burst into tears and sobbed endlessly.

Shen Hua looked around and saw tissues on the small coffee table by the window. She quickly took out a few and handed them to Zeng Yu.

However, Zeng Yu's drunken hands were trembling and she couldn't lift them up at all. Shen Hua couldn't see anyone crying, so she had to sit next to her and wipe her tears.

At this moment, Shen Hua's heart was surprisingly calm.

Seeing such a grief-stricken Zeng Yu, she could not help but think of herself three years ago.

Like Zeng Yu, she cried heartbreakingly and tragically.

"At least he's still alive, isn't he?" Shen Hua changed another piece of paper and tapped it gently around Zeng Yu's eyes, "Prisons abroad are no better than those at home. They are so dark. He can come back alive and deserves everyone who loves him. Fortunately, at least you can still see him standing in front of you now, and know that all your emotions are projected on a living person. When a person dies, everything is gone."

Zeng Yu's wailing turned into low sobs. She stared at Shen Hua's expressionless face with burning eyes.

"He is alive, but he is no longer mine, so what's the use?" Zeng Yu howled angrily.

Shen Hua stopped wiping her tears with her hand and clenched her fist tightly with her other hand.

"If I were you, I would rather he live. When he is alive, he at least has something to think about. At least he knows whether he is living well. If he is living well, he will feel at ease. If he dies... his heart will be as gray as death, and you will be consumed by loneliness. Die. Unless you don't love him." Shen Hua's throat was a little choked when she spoke, her voice was unstable, and her face was gloomy and serious, seeming to contain a warning.

Her emotions were so complicated that Zeng Yu didn't know how to react.

Zeng Yu even felt that Shen Hua was scary, the kind of scary person who was full of gloom and gloom.

She is like a female ghost in an old house in a horror movie, the reason why she appears is to seek revenge and take her own life.

Zeng Yu looked at her blankly. She grabbed Shen Hua's hand and said excitedly: "No, I love him, I love him very much... Can you please return Fu Chenghai to me? Please, please give me back Fu Chenghai." Can he give it back to me?"

Her pleading voice turned into bursts of grief and crying, much like a child who couldn't get his beloved toy when he was a child, acting like a fool to adults.

Shen Hua let her shake and beg, but she looked on coldly.

There was no interference from Zeng Yu at all.

Zeng Yu's pleading voice came one after another. Shen Hua was annoyed by her. She withdrew her hand and stood up to prevent Zeng Yu from touching her again.

Looking at the helpless person crying on the bed, Shen Hua frowned and asked coldly: "Can you give up your career as a doctor for Fu Chenghai?"

Zeng Yu, who was crying, was slightly stunned and stopped crying.

Zeng Yu sobbed randomly and stared at Shen Hua with burning eyes, "Why can't I be a doctor? It was Fu Chenghai who betrayed his profession, but as long as he is willing to come back, my dad will definitely have a way to let him continue his career. Even if he can't go to Dongda Hospital, go to a private hospital, go to a county-level hospital, or wherever, my dad will definitely help him."

"You just want to bring Fu Chenghai back to what you think is the right track." Shen Hua disagreed, with a gloomy look on her face.

"He was supposed to be a doctor. He is a genius, a genius in neurosurgery, do you understand? My dad has been a professor and doctoral supervisor for so many years, and Fu Chenghai is the most talented student he has ever seen."
Chapter completed!