Ning Nanxue looked at Jiang Tingchen's gentle appearance, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She thought, how great it would be if she could meet Jiang Tingchen earlier.

However, there are no ifs in this world, only results and consequences.

Now she can only cherish the person in front of her and be with Jiang Tingchen well.

After they finished shopping and returned home, Jiang Tingchen went to the kitchen to cook.

Ning Nanxue sat on the sofa in the living room, watching Jiang Tingchen busying around, her heart filled with happiness.

She thought that it would be nice to just live an ordinary life with Jiang Tingchen from time to time.

When Fu Chen returned home and saw the deserted room, he felt annoyed.

He remembered that when Ning Nanxue was here, the house was always clean and tidy.

But now, the house is cold, dead and lifeless, without any vitality.

Fu Chen sat on the sofa and for the first time began to doubt the current situation.

He began to think about whether it was right or wrong for him to choose to be with Xu Zhiru.

At the table, cups were clinking and glasses were being toasted. Fu Chen handled all kinds of people with ease. He had a decent smile on his face, but he was already impatient in his heart.

"Mr. Fu, please take good care of this project!"

A middle-aged man with a big belly came over with a glass of wine and a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, as long as your company is strong, I will give it priority."

Fu Chen raised his glass, clinked it with him, and said perfunctorily.

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Fu!"

The middle-aged man drank it all in one gulp, with a big smile on his face.

Fu Chen also took a sip, and his stomach felt churning. He endured the discomfort and continued to move among the crowd.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Chen felt as if his stomach was being tightly gripped by a hand, causing him to break out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

He could no longer hold on, his vision went dark, and he fainted on the ground.

"Mr. Fu! Mr. Fu!"

The people around exclaimed and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

When Secretary Chen heard the noise, he quickly squeezed through the crowd and saw Fu Chen lying on the ground. His face changed drastically.

"Call an ambulance!"

He shouted loudly, then squatted down to check on Fu Chen's condition.

The hospital was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Fu Chen was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and his brows furrowed.

The doctor just finished examining him and said he had gastric bleeding and needed to be hospitalized.

"Where are the family members? Who are the patient's family members?" The nurse came over with the payment slip and asked.

"I'm his secretary. Tell me what you want to say." Secretary Chen hurried forward.

"The patient needs to be hospitalized. Please go and pay the fee first." The nurse handed the bill to Secretary Chen and said.

Secretary Chen took the bill, glanced at the number on it, frowned, but still went to pay the bill.

After receiving the news, Xu Zhiru rushed to the hospital crying.

"A Chen, how are you? Are you okay?" She rushed to the bedside, grabbed Fu Chen's hand, and cried bitterly.

Fu Chen was given a headache by her noise. He opened his eyes and looked at Xu Zhiru's red and swollen eyes, feeling annoyed.

"I'm fine, don't cry." He pulled his hand away and said impatiently.

"Ah Chen, you're already having stomach bleeding, how can you be okay?"

Xu Zhiru sobbed and said,

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of you."

"It has nothing to do with you. It was my own carelessness." Fu Chen said, "You can go back first. Secretary Chen will take care of me here."

"But..." Xu Zhiru wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Chen.

"I'm tired and want to rest for a while." Fu Chen closed his eyes and ordered the guest to leave.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiru had no choice but to wipe her tears and left the ward, looking back every few steps.

When Secretary Chen returned to the ward, Xu Zhiru had already left.

He looked at Fu Chen lying on the hospital bed and groaned inwardly.

He is already busy enough with company affairs, and now he has to take care of this ancestor. He is so unlucky.

"Secretary Chen, where have you been? Why did you take so long to come back?" Fu Chen opened his eyes, looked at Secretary Chen and asked.

"I'll go get you something to eat." Secretary Chen put the takeaway porridge on the bedside table and said,

"The doctor said you can only eat liquid food now, so I bought you some porridge." Fu Chen glanced at the bowl of porridge and frowned, "I don't eat this. It tastes like MSG and it's terrible."

"Then what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Secretary Chen asked patiently.

"I want to eat..." Fu Chen thought for a while and recalled that when he was sick in the past, Ning Nanxue was always by his side to take care of him.

Although I didn't like the food she cooked at that time, I had to admit that it was really delicious.

"Forget it, I don't want to eat anymore." He said irritably.

"How can you not eat? Your health is more important." Secretary Chen advised, "How about I ask Miss Xu to bring some to you?"

"Her own health isn't good either. Wouldn't it make things worse if I asked her to come and keep me company?"

Secretary Chen was choked by Fu Chen's words. He didn't expect Fu Chen to say that about Xu Zhiru.

"Don't be angry, I'll go get you a glass of water." Secretary Chen said, turning around to pour water.

"Wait!" Fu Chen called him, "Go and call Zhiru back to me!"

"Ah?" Secretary Chen was stunned for a moment. "Didn't you ask her to go back and rest?"

"I need someone to accompany me now. I don't want my girlfriend to accompany me. Do you want a man to accompany me? Do you have any brains?" Fu Chen said angrily, "Go and call her back to me!"

"..." Secretary Chen was helpless. In his heart, he tore the person in front of him into pieces a thousand times.

I am just an employee in a company. Why should I endure such treatment from my boss in the hospital?

It's not even as good as one of Ning Nanxue's fingers, no, not even as good as a strand of her hair!

He had no choice but to call Xu Zhiru again and ask her to come back. Xu Zhiru felt proud when she received the call from Secretary Chen.

She knew that Fu Chen couldn't leave her, so she deliberately dawdled for a while before slowly returning to the hospital.

"A Chen, are you looking for me?" Xu Zhiru walked into the ward and saw Fu Chen lying on the bed with a gloomy face.

"Where have you been? Why did you take so long to come back?" Fu Chen asked.

"I..." Xu Zhiru was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain.

"Forget it, go back."

Fu Chen waved his hands impatiently.

"I don't need your care here."

"Ah Chen, what's wrong with you? Is there something I did wrong?" Xu Zhiru said quickly, "Tell me and I'll fix it."

"You're right, I'm wrong." Fu Chen said, "I shouldn't have let you come. Go back."

"I won't leave!" Xu Zhiru said stubbornly, "I want to stay and take care of you."

Is Fu Chen drunk? He was just like that a few days ago, acting like that, coming and going at his beck and call.

Could it be that Ning Nanxue said something to him in private that caused this?