This is the biggest difference between Fu Shiyan and Zhou Liangqi. He will never ask anyone's opinion on what he wants to do.
After a while, Jiang Shu said softly: "Fu Shiyan, I don't know if I should continue to like you."
Fu Shiyan paused slightly, his back felt like he had been hit with a stick again, the pain was severe.
He could clearly see Jiang Shu's attitude, and it was not that he didn't understand it, but when she actually said it, Fu Shiyan found that he still couldn't accept it.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, a little embarrassed, "Then who do you like, Zhou Liangqi?"
At this time, Jiang Shu was lying under him, his black hair scattered on the pure white bed, and his disheveled appearance was extremely beautiful.
"Who knows." She tilted her head and deliberately said stimulating words.
Fu Shiyan pinched her cheek, "Don't forget, we are not divorced yet. If you dare to be with someone else, you are guilty of bigamy. If you want to leave me, don't even think about it."
Jiang Shu laughed and said, "Who left whom behind? Why didn't you say this when you and Wen Yuan were rumored all over the world? Why didn't you say it when I had a car accident and had surgery? Fu Shiyan, you are too hypocritical.
! It’s not your turn to say this yet, you have no right to tell me!”
The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Seeing Fu Shiyan's face darken, he slowly approached her, thinking that he would lose his temper, but unexpectedly, he just lowered his head, his eyes filled with water.
He said: "I'm sorry."
Jiang Shu closed her eyes dejectedly, she wanted to be treated well.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Shiyan finally stood up. He put on his shirt and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the river of light flowing outside.
"I'll let you go."
Jiang Shu thought he was hearing hallucinations.
"The premise is that I have to follow you."
Jiang Shu still felt that he heard wrongly.
He turned his head sideways, "What if you run away?"
The next day, Secretary Huo saw a cut on Fu Shiyan's lip and asked without thinking: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with your mouth..."
Jiang Shu was passing by them. Hearing this, his ears turned red and his steps were hurried.
Fu Shiyan said slowly, "Do you need me to explain to you how this hole came about?"
With a quick glance, Secretary Huo understood instantly and raised his hand to slap himself in the mouth.
But it seems that Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu are about to reconcile.
He kept his promise and actually took Jiang Shu to the hospital.
It's a private hospital, and the entire floor was cordoned off, so the news couldn't be leaked.
When Jiang Shu arrived with Fu Shiyan, he happened to see Secretary Zhao coming out in a hurry, "...Mr. Fu, Miss Jiang..."
Jiang Shu was about to ask a question when a big hand fell on her shoulder and a voice came from above her head, "Secretary Zhao, what did you call her?"
Secretary Zhao has always called her Miss Jiang...
"...Mrs. Fu." Secretary Zhao lowered his head.
"Go ahead."
Jiang Shu looked up again and happened to see Zhou Liangqi coming out of the ward and meeting the two people.
A sinister look flashed across his face, and he quickly regained his composure, "Shi Yan is here."
Fu Shiyan did not let go of Jiang Shu's hand, "How are you?"
"I fainted once and was rescued. The doctor said it would take a long time to recover."
After hearing this, Jiang Shu immediately left Fu Shiyan and walked into the ward.
Only two men were left facing each other face to face. Fu Shiyan's eyes followed Jiang Shu's leaving figure, "Liang Qi, you were too hasty that day and Qingying was injured. You should have said hello to me no matter what."