It's not that he never thought about Jiang Shu's past, but when he faced her past, his originally calm heart stirred up a storm, which he didn't even expect.
Then she understood better how sad she must be when she faced his past.
When it was almost dawn, everything was settled and everyone was sent back to rest. Fu Shiyan drove back to Mingyuan by himself.
The rain has stopped, and the air that has not been polluted by exhaust gas is very fresh.
Feeling dizzy and feeling a little uncomfortable.
It's too early, everyone in Mingyuan hasn't woken up yet.
The man went to the master bedroom and took a look. Jiang Shu was sleeping soundly, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand. He must have stayed up all night about Qingying.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Fu Shiyan brushed away Jiang Shu's broken hair as if it were a treasure, took away her mobile phone, and covered her with a quilt.
He refilled the water cup she put on the bedside, then quietly closed the door and left.
Jiang Shu was sleeping lightly. He didn't want to disturb her sleep, so he went straight into the second bedroom, took off his coat, and fell asleep quickly.
The dizziness is a bit unnatural.
Jiang Shu discovered a clue when he woke up. The car key on the bedside table belonged to Fu Shiyan. He was back?
She couldn't explain why, but maybe it was because of his help and warmth last night that she immediately got out of bed and took two steps out with her bare feet. The warm touch on the carpet came up from the soles of her feet.
Stop, go back, and put on your shoes honestly.
She had a problem with walking barefoot, and Fu Shiyan would scold her every time he saw her, even in front of the servants. She was extremely disrespectful and very difficult to deal with.
Jiang Shu looked all the way there, thinking that Fu Shiyan was in the study, but it turned out to be empty.
not here?
Or left again?
To be honest, Jiang Shu didn't think much about it after finding this place. It could even be said that she breathed a sigh of relief.
She still had a grudge about what happened that night.
Turning on the phone again, there was a message from Wen Qiushi, saying that Qingying had been found, had a high fever in the rain, was unconscious, and had been sent back to Wen's house.
That day, Wen Jing called Wen Qiushi, who was also covered in mud and water, and scolded him. He hated iron and steel: "You must be measured in your actions, and don't kill anyone!"
After running around all night, Wen Qiushi didn't know what to feel in her heart. She felt all sorts of things, most of them absurd. She raised the corners of her mouth and showed an evil smile.
Knowing that Qingying was fine, Jiang Shu felt relieved and wanted to visit her, but when he thought of his own identity and some "substitute literature", he couldn't take this step.
She sat on the balcony and drew pictures.
Ju's mother was cleaning today and went to the study. When she passed by the second bedroom, she found that the door was not closed properly. She pushed the door open in confusion and saw Fu Shiyan lying tiredly on the bed and falling asleep.
She was shocked, walked over and called him softly: "Mr. Fu, why did you fall asleep here?"
Fu Shiyan didn't respond to her, so Ju Ma subconsciously touched his forehead, and was immediately frightened this time.
"Someone is coming!"
The final result was a circle of people surrounding the second bedroom.
Fu Shiyan woke up immediately.
He saw Lao Sun numbly smearing potion on his wrist, preparing to inject an intravenous drip.
When he saw the man awake, he glared: "How many days have you been awake? Are you dying?"
The man's eyelids were slightly raised, his eyes still sharp even though he was ill.
He closed his eyes and said, "It's nothing serious, just have a sleep."
Lao Sun gave an unceremonious blow: "The fever is 39.1, nothing serious. You are really a superman." While he pushed the needle into the vein neatly, it stung slightly.
Fu Shiyan was really tired, so he smiled bitterly and let him do what he wanted.