Chapter 801: Chapter 801: Who Provoked You?
After Fu Rongyin’s car accident, her relationship with him did not improve. In fact, he had sought her out a few days ago, leading them to meet a few times.
Something flashed through Chi Yue’s mind, but it was too quick for her to grasp.
After not chatting with Nan Bingyu for long, Chi Yue grabbed the materials and rushed back to the hospital.
At the entrance of the ICU, Chi Jianshan’s figure was no longer visible, only Fu Rongyin stood there.
She walked over, "How is Mianmian doing?"
"Quite stable." He glanced at the time. It had only been ten minutes since he arrived at the hospital; she must have come back right after finishing her business.
"Where is Mianmian’s grandpa?" Chi Yue looked around, still not seeing Chi Jianshan anywhere.
Fu Rongyin: "I had someone take him back to rest. There’s no point in waiting here."
Chi Yue nodded and didn’t say more.
There were still many family members at the entrance to the children’s ICU, and the two did not speak further.
Finally, in the early hours, Chi Yue received good news.
Fu Mianmian woke up.
After observing all night and confirming that Fu Mianmian’s condition was stable, she was transferred to a regular ward.
Seeing her child who she had worried about all day, Chi Yue finally relaxed her tense heart.
Fu Rongyin was busy handling paperwork, only able to glance at the child in the ward between being called away several times.
After Fu Mianmian regained consciousness, she held Chi Yue’s hand and spoke, "Mommy, where’s Daddy?"
Her voice was weak, tugging at Chi Yue’s heartstrings.
"He’ll be back soon. Is there something you need from him?"
Fu Mianmian blinked her big eyes, a layer of mist forming in them, "Auntie said you and Daddy are getting a divorce, is that true?"
Auntie?
Chi Yue was startled, but she maintained her composure, "How could Daddy and Mommy get a divorce? Does Mommy know this Auntie? When did she tell you that?"
Fu Mianmian nodded lightly, "Mommy knows her, she has been to our house."
Chi Yue became more certain it was Lu Nanxi. Once Fu Mianmian felt better, she would show her a photo of Lu Nanxi. If it was confirmed to be her, she would fight tooth and nail for Mianmian’s justice!
It was at this moment that Fu Rongyin entered, quickly capturing Fu Mianmian’s attention, "Daddy~"
The soft, tender voice melted Fu Rongyin’s heart; he approached the other side of the bed, leaning close, "Daddy’s here. Does it hurt?"
"Yes, Mianmian’s leg hurts a lot, but Mianmian won’t cry."
Saying this, she took Fu Rongyin’s hand and placed it on Chi Yue’s hand, "Daddy, please don’t ever separate from Mommy, okay?"
Fu Rongyin’s large hand enclosed around Chi Yue’s, while Chi Yue tightened her grip on Fu Mianmian’s small hand; both spoke in unison, "Okay."
Fu Mianmian smiled, but inadvertently tugging at her wound, causing her eyelids to redden, prompting Chi Yue and Fu Rongyin to hurriedly check her face, only stopping when they were sure there were no wounds on her head or face.
After worrying all night, Chi Yue felt a bit exhausted. Once Fu Mianmian fell asleep, she lay down by the bedside and drifted off into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Fu Rongyin carried her to the sofa, took off his coat to cover her, and quietly left.
Outside the door, Zhan Qing leaned against the wall, his "stay away" demeanor drawing plenty of looks, with bold aunties brandishing photos of their own children in an attempt to get his contact information, only to be rejected by Zhan Qing.
Seeing his expression grow increasingly sour, Fu Rongyin finally appeared.
Zhan Qing, face stern, marched towards the elevator.
Two tall and lanky men, one trailing after the other, attracted even more attention, prompting Zhan Qing to quicken his pace.
Once inside the elevator, insulated from all eyes, Zhan Qing still wore a sullen expression.
Fu Rongyin, not really in the mood to care about his feelings, still asked, "Who upset you?"
Zhan Qing lifted his eyelids slightly, his tone betraying no emotion, "Can none of the women in Nancheng find someone to marry?"
Fu Rongyin: "?"
Zhan Qing: "None of them are as pretty as my wife."
Fu Rongyin suddenly recalled the sight of him being surrounded by several aunties outside the ward, a barely noticeable quirk at the corner of his mouth, "A pretty wife who soon won’t be yours."
Zhan Qing shot him a look.
Fu Rongyin spoke calmly, "I can help you win your wife back, but you need to do me a favor first."