Chapter 227 I'm the One Who Chases

Fu Xijing saw that Fu Xiao was acting so realistically that he wanted to laugh but didn't respond.

Finally, Song Yi couldn't bear it anymore and took a deep breath: "All of you get out."

Fu Xijing heard her trembling voice with anger and raised his hand to touch her face.

Song Yi slapped him away and said, "Get out!"

She suddenly raised her voice, and her tone was so fierce that Fu Xiao was frightened.

My goodness, Song Yi had such a bad temper when he was sick, he was like a completely different person.

Fu Xiao thought that Fu Xijing would feel a little embarrassed after hearing what Song Yi said, but who knew that he was actually trying to comfort Song Yi in a soft voice.

When Fu Xiao was dumbfounded, Fu Xijing dragged him out of the ward.

The uncle and nephew walked all the way to the safety passage at the end of the corridor.

As soon as he stopped, Fu Xiao began to stare at Fu Xijing up and down.

Fu Xijing: "Don't come over here unless you have anything to do."

Fu Xiao: "I was just trying to find out the situation for you, but I didn't know you'd be here before me."

He thought of the scene just now and couldn't help gossiping: "Song Yi is so fierce after he got sick? It's scary."

Fu Xijing remained silent.

Fu Xiao bumped into him and said, "Hey, Uncle, how was my acting just now?"

Fu Xijing: "About 80 points."

Fu Xiao raised an eyebrow at him, "Then...?"

Fu Xijing saw through his intention at a glance and picked up his phone to transfer some money to him.

Fu Xiao saw the tense amount and smiled happily, "Second Uncle, if you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me. I'm leaving now, so you should go back to find Song Yi."

Fu Xiao happily left with the money.

Fu Xijing also returned to the ward as soon as possible.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he was met with Song Yi's angry gaze.

Fu Xijing returned to the bedside and sat down, saying lightly: "Fu Xiao will know sooner or later, and I don't intend to hide it."

Song Yi glared at him fiercely.

Fu Xijing: "Do you care about Fu Xiao's opinion?"

Song Yi: "I have nothing to do with you, can you please stop talking nonsense?"

Fu Xijing: "I didn't say we were in a relationship, I just said I was pursuing you, isn't that the truth?"

Song Yi could only emphasize again: "But I have a man——"

"Yes, that's why I have to let others know that I was the one who chose to be the mistress, and you didn't want to do anything with me." Fu Xijing asked back logically, "Do you want others to misunderstand that you had something going on with me behind Bian Cheng's back?"

Song Yi: "...How can you be so shameless."

Fu Xijing: "Thank you."

Song Yi's eloquence was not very good to begin with, and he had no energy left to say anything after talking to Fu Xijing. Fu Xijing was now unmoved and was determined to remain shameless.

It is said that a shameless person is invincible, so nothing she said could shake him.

Song Yi simply stopped talking and picked up his phone to continue looking at the information.

Fortunately, when she was silent, Fu Xijing did not disturb her. His attention was focused on the information, and Song Yi could hardly feel Fu Xijing's presence.

The only time was when Fu Xijing changed her second IV bottle.

Song Yi was so focused on his phone that he didn't notice when the liquid in the first IV bottle ran out.

When Fu Xijing replaced it, she discovered that the bottle was empty.

Song Yi glanced at Fu Xijing and subconsciously wanted to say "thank you" to him, but swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

She lowered her head and continued reading.

At 12:30 in the afternoon, just after Song Yi finished the IV drip, Jian Rui came over with lunch.

This time it’s for two people, and there’s also one for Fu Xijing.

Song Yi had given up on talking and sent Fu Xijing away. It would be a waste of words anyway. He could just ignore him and that would be enough.

Lunch was a change of pace, with tomato and egg noodles, and green leafy vegetables, which was also Song Yi's favorite flavor.

Song Yi and Fu Xijing sat face to face at the dining table, eating their meals separately.

The noodle soup base is relatively light, but sour and very appetizing. It is the most appetizing dish Song Yi has eaten in the two days since he was sick.

She was drinking her soup when someone knocked on the door.

Then, Song Lansheng appeared.

Song Lansheng came with Jiang Jiang's driver, who was carrying two large insulated boxes, obviously coming to deliver food to Song Yi.

When Song Yi saw Song Lansheng suddenly appear, the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl with a "bang".

Her voice was a little stiff: "...Mom, why are you here?"

Song Lansheng walked over and stopped beside Song Yi, looking at her carefully: "Yuxu said you had the flu and a high fever. How could I not come when it's so serious?"

She looked at Song Yi distressedly and said, "Don't hide it from me if you're not feeling well."

Song Yi nodded, "I thought it was just a cold, but I didn't expect it to be so serious."

Song Lansheng touched Song Yi's forehead and said, "Ever since you were little, every time you had a fever, it was always high fever pneumonia. You've never escaped it. You must be careful in the future and don't wear too little."

Song Yi has always been obedient and well-behaved in front of Song Lansheng. She responds to every word Song Lansheng tells her and keeps nodding.

After talking to Song Yi for a while, Song Lansheng finally remembered to ask Fu Xijing: "Xijing, why are you here too?"

When Song Yi heard Song Lansheng ask this, his heart immediately rose to his throat.

Could it be that this psychopath Fu Xijing would say something nonsense in front of Song Lansheng?

"I am in the same office with Teacher Song now. I heard that she took leave, so I came to see her." This is how Fu Xijing explained.

Song Yi's heart, which had been hanging in the air, temporarily settled down in his stomach.

Song Lansheng was curious: "Colleague?"

Fu Xijing: "I'm a visiting professor at the University of Economics and Business this semester, and I happen to be teaching the same major as Professor Song."

Song Lansheng: "What a coincidence."

Fu Xijing: "Yeah, I didn't expect that Teacher Song and I have such a good relationship."

Song Lansheng didn't think much of it and said with a smile, "It's quite fate. Xiaoyi just transferred to the International Trade major this semester."

Song Yi: “…”

"Xiaoyi, I made vegetable porridge and white fungus and pear soup. Would you like to have a bowl?" Song Lansheng opened the thermos box and wanted to serve soup to Song Yi.

Whenever Song Yiyu had a cough, Song Lansheng would stew Tremella and Pear Soup for her. This was a habit he had since childhood.

Song Yi took a bowl, and Song Lansheng poured another bowl for Fu Xijing: "Xijing, you should have some too. It's been a dry season recently, so just in case."

Fu Xijing smiled and thanked Song Lansheng. After taking a sip of the pear soup, he praised it again: "Auntie Song's cooking skills are really good. This is the first time I have tasted such delicious pear soup."

Although he knew it was just a polite compliment, everyone likes to be praised. Song Lansheng smiled and said, "If you like it, come and drink often. It's not that simple."

Song Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xijing, wanting to roll his eyes.

She could feel that Song Lansheng liked Fu Xijing very much (pretending).

Song Yi pondered for a moment and interrupted the conversation between Song Lansheng and Fu Xijing.

She said to Fu Xijing, "Mr. Fu, thank you for coming to visit me. I want to take a nap soon, so I won't entertain you."

Hearing this, Song Lansheng also said, "Yes, Xijing, you should get back to work. Thank you for coming to see Xiaoyi. It's so thoughtful of you."

Fu Xijing: "..."

He shifted his gaze to Song Yi, just meeting hers, and clearly saw her provocative and complacent look - as if she was laughing at him for being too clever.