Chapter 170 Mianmian Wakes Up

"The pregnant woman's heart rate returned to normal and the fetal heart rate gradually stabilized."

"First aid successful..."

It has been a week since the heart was successfully restarted.

Ruan Xingmian hasn't woken up yet.

The doctor conducted a comprehensive assessment and ruled out the possibility of becoming a vegetative state.

During this period, Gu Xing returned to Lenan to visit Ruan Tao's grave.

On the way back, Turing caught up to his car and said excitedly: "Gu wake up! Mianmian's body has more and more energy! Believe me, she will wake up soon!"

Gu Xing rushed back to the sanatorium, and Ruan Xingyue and Ji Ling stayed by his side.

I just finished wiping my sister's body and changed her into a beautiful green cotton pajamas.

Gu Xing entered the room and first looked at the instrument data. Only after confirming that it was correct could he feel at ease.

Originally, Ruan Xingyue arranged that she and Ji Ling would take turns accompanying Gu Xing during the day, while Gu Xing would take care of him at night.

Gu Xingfazhuo would stay by the bed day and night.

"You just got back from driving. Eat something and get some sleep first. You still need to stay with me at night."

"I'm not sleepy." Gu Xing didn't feel sleepy at all.

His mind was racing, and he had a lot of words waiting to be said to Mianmian.

"Remember to turn Mianmian over when you go to bed at night."

Gu Xing nodded, staring at Ruan Xingmian's face.

She looked like she was asleep.

Ruan Xingyue and the other person left. Gu Xing took a shower, changed into disinfected pajamas, and gently turned her over.

He found a comb and combed her hair carefully.

She takes good care of her hair.

While complaining about greasy hair, she carefully applied various essential oils on it.

A white hair suddenly appeared, and Gu Xing paused in combing his hair. He parted his hair and saw that it was covered with dense white hair.

"Turing..."

…

That night, on the rooftop of the old building of the Children's Palace.

Ruan Xingyue was dressed in black, with a small white memorial flower pinned to her chest, gazing at the city in the distance.

A winter breeze blew across her face, cooling her peaceful face.

In the corner of the rooftop, Liang Chi was disheveled, dying, lying on the ground like a dead fish.

The building will be demolished on time tomorrow at noon.

Ruan Xingyue put out the cigarette in her hand: "I still want to send him to the cell, so that you can return to the Lu family openly."

Lu Fuchuan was furious: "You're soft-hearted? To a rapist?"

I just experienced the pain of my sister's cardiac arrest.

Ruan Xingyue's mentality became more open-minded and mature.

She found that as long as she was not involved, Lu Fuchuan handled the matter calmly and rationally.

Once he's involved with her, this guy is a flammable and explosive powder keg.

When she and Gu Xing were numb and heartbroken, it was Lu Fuchuan who communicated with the medical team, silently cared for the fallen elders, and arranged meals for everyone.

I still remember that when she had no appetite and knocked over the food he brought her, he didn't get angry. He cleaned it up quietly and brought her a second portion.

It seems that once this guy gets involved with her, his brain is covered with lard.

The words that come out of his mouth are particularly unpleasant to the ear.

"If you're jealous of Gu Xing, don't be jealous of him. It makes me think you're still mentally healthy."

Lu Fuchuan tilted his head and said coldly: "Do you think you have never eaten it?"

"Hmm?" Ruan Xingyue withdrew her gaze. "When?"

Lu Fuchuan showed the red string on his hand. He had worn it for six years and it had turned white. "I can understand you gave it to Ruan Xingmian, but why should Gu Xing also have it?"

"oh."

Ruan Xingyue suddenly realized that there was a trace of the young master's anger last time.

"Come here."

Lu Fuchuan hesitated for a second, then moved closer to her faster than he could think.

Ruan Xingyue lifted his wrist and touched his wrist bone with her fingers. Lu Fuchuan's ears instantly turned pink. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but also wanted her to touch him for a while longer.

Suddenly, she pulled it slightly, and the white red rope broke into two pieces and broke completely.

The pink on his ears hadn't faded, his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he complained aggrievedly: "Ruan Xingyue, what do you mean..."

The collar of his shirt was grabbed, and a soft body with the coolness of the night breeze threw itself into his sore and swollen chest.

"I'll give you a new one tomorrow. Let me hug you first."

The sour feeling gradually disappears, and the sweetness fills my heart irresistibly.

"The one in Gu Xing's hand was given to me by my father."

My chest felt like it was filled with something warm, even my fingertips felt a little hot.

Where Ruan Xingyue couldn't see, Lu Fuchuan's Adam's apple moved again and again, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to hold the person tighter, but when his arm was halfway raised, it suddenly stopped.

His fingertips were suspended half an inch from her waist, and he was caught in a dilemma.

He could feel her shrinking into his arms, not with much force, but with complete trust.

Lu Fuchuan's ears turned red, but his face remained tense, even his jawline was straight, as if the momentary hesitation just now was just an illusion.

"Lu Fuchuan, hug me." The whisper buried in his chest turned into a feather that brushed across Lu Fuchuan's heart.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

"……good."

The trembling syllables had just fallen, and the next second, his arms around her suddenly tightened, with such force that he almost rubbed her into her bones and blood.

But I didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting her.

"Ruan Xingyue." He boldly called her by her name.

"Say it again." His voice was hoarse, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy and fear. "Say it again and let me hold you."

"Silly." Ruan Xingyue cursed softly, but couldn't help but soften her heart, "If you want to hug me next time..."

The voice paused.

Ruan Xingyue suddenly came out of his arms and raised her hand to stop him from getting closer: "A girl came to your dormitory. Are you in a relationship at school?"

"Only you and Ruan Xingmian have been there."

Ruan Xingyue looked annoyed: "A girl with short hair, you two seem to be familiar with her."

"Oh, that's my deskmate. She has good grades and brought me tutoring materials. That was the only time I didn't let her in."

The atmosphere was interrupted. Ruan Xingyue crossed her arms and felt the possessiveness she had towards Lu Fuchuan because of another stranger.

She wasn't herself anymore.

"Lu Fuchuan," she stared at him, looking at him at a loss, "let's officially date."

She emphasized, "As boyfriend and girlfriend."

"I will control my temper and be less controlling of you."

The love between Gu Xing and her sister taught her that love is about mutual redemption, not about control and being controlled.

The young man lowered his eyes in the darkness, his eyes shining like stars.

He rushed over and pulled her into his arms, using his warm chest to shield her from the wind on the rooftop without any hesitation.

He let out a muffled laugh from his throat, with a hint of a sigh of happiness after surviving a hard life, and tightened his arms.

This time, there was no hesitation.

Ruan Xingyue was held tightly in his arms.

The boy's shoulders were still a bit bony, but he held her very tightly, his chin resting on the crook of her neck, his voice muffled, with a bit of grievance and stubbornness at the end: "I don't want it.

Ruan Xingyue's hands froze in mid-air, and she could feel the slight tension in his back.

He kissed her neck, gently.

Her heart began to be in turmoil, as if years of desire had been completely unleashed.

"I like being controlled by you." Lu Fuchuan said again, his voice clearer and with unquestionable seriousness, "Control me for the rest of my life."

He suddenly loosened his grip a little, looked down at her, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars, so bright and shocking: "Sister Xingyue, please take care of me to death."

The warm breath brushed against her face, and the boy's eyes were direct and passionate, as if he wanted to melt her whole body in them.

Ruan Xingyue's heart trembled slightly. She raised her hand to rub his hair, but he grabbed her wrist first and pressed it against her back.

His arms narrowed little by little until his chest was pressed against his chest, and even his breathing was mixed together.

The two of them were like two pieces of iron attracted by a magnet, getting closer and closer, with their bones touching each other.

Ruan Xingyue suddenly said, "Tonight, I want to stay on the rooftop."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Ruan Xingyue chuckled: "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"Winter vacation just started." He chuckled, "I want to fall in love first."

People in love are like crazy, but when two crazy people fall in love, they become like normal people.

Lu Fuchuan asked someone to send tents and quilts. They didn't sleep. They sat in the tent, wrapped in the same quilt, and snuggled together.

"Ukikawa, send him to jail. His life is ruined and shouldn't affect the rest of your life. Do I have any say in this decision?"

"Of course." Lu Fuchuan hugged her body, savoring the word "Fuchuan" in his mouth.

It makes him feel itchy.

"But rather than going to jail, I want to send him abroad."

Ruan Xingyue climbed up from his knees, "What do you want to do?"

"Tang Kele will be his wife, accompanying him back to Sanjin Group. He will die of a serious illness the moment he steps out of the country."

He once again pulled Ruan Xingyue into his arms and said, "Let the gang handle its affairs."

They talked a lot that night.

Almost finished saying everything in my life.

The moment the sun rose, Ruan Xingyue saw a brand new self.

There is no repression or indifference, but full of expectation and hope.

She made a wish to the rising sun, "I want my sister to wake up early and take anything."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ruan Xingyue received a call from Gu Xing.

"Mianmian woke up..."

He paused. "Can you come over now?"