On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
Li Luyao said helplessly, "What I mean is, if you really want this child, I can help you."
Jiang Yilai's heart skipped a beat.
She looked up at him intently: "How can I help?"
“I have some connections with the director of this hospital. With his help, I believe we can put on a show to fool Fu Nanxiao.”
Jiang Yilai shook her head in disappointment: "It's no use, Fu Nanxiao knows the dean too."
When Fu Nanxiao first woke up and underwent a follow-up examination, he was received by the hospital director.
The dean treated him with utmost respect and would certainly not help her deceive him.
Li Luyao smiled and said, "You can try to trust me."
When he said that, he didn't seem to have the usual flirtatious air about him at all.
Her deep, affectionate eyes were filled with earnestness.
Jiang Yilai pondered for three seconds.
She had no better choice but to resort to any treatment she could find in her desperation.
"good."
Meanwhile, Fu Nanxiao drove to the Gu family's house.
The Gu family home was brightly lit.
The entire Gu family waited outside Gu Nianqiang's room.
Gu Ming'en frowned deeply.
Upon seeing Fu Nanxiao, she nodded to him: "Nanxiao, you're here? Thank you for troubling you so late."
"Of course."
Gu Qihang's face was grim: "Dad, why are you being so polite with him? It's all his fault!"
Gu Ming'en gave him a warning look.
Mrs. Gu was leaning against the door, weeping. When she saw Fu Nanxiao arrive, she didn't even bother to greet him and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Qiangqiang, Fu Nanxiao is here, please open the door quickly."
Suddenly, the sound of something being smashed came from the bedroom.
Gu Nianqiang's hysterical sobs rang out: "Don't lie to me! Nan Xiao doesn't love me anymore, he won't come to see me, he doesn't love me anymore!"
Mrs. Gu's heart was broken.
She looked at Fu Nanxiao with a mixture of resentment and pleading.
Fu Nanxiao walked to the bedroom door and knocked: "Nian Qiang, it's me, Fu Nanxiao."
The sounds in the bedroom suddenly stopped, and the silence was unsettling.
Fu Nanxiao knocked on the door again: "Nianqiang, open the door."
Gu Nianqiang seemed to have walked to the door.
She said tremblingly, "Nan Xiao, is it really you?"
"Yes, it's me."
With a click, the locked door was opened.
The light shone in.
Gu Nianqiang's hair was disheveled, and her face was as white as a ghost.
Her chin was thin and pointed, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked extremely haggard.
What's even more heartbreaking is that there are several red, torn marks on her wrists, still bleeding profusely.
Mrs. Gu only glanced at her before she couldn't help but cover her lips and burst into tears.
But Gu Nianqiang ignored her cries and just stared at Fu Nanxiao.
After a long while, as if she had finally made up her mind, she suddenly threw herself into Fu Nanxiao's arms.
She burst into tears: "Nan Xiao, Nan Xiao, you've finally come to see me! I was so afraid you'd never see me again."
Fu Nanxiao's body stiffened.
He is still not used to being touched by others.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and patted Gu Nianqiang's shoulder: "Don't cry."
Gu Nianqiang's tears seemed endless.
Fu Nanxiao comforted her for a long time before her emotions stabilized slightly.
The family doctor, who had been waiting for a long time, bandaged Gu Nianqiang's wounds, and the maid served her hot porridge and cleaned up the mess in the room.
Gu Nianqiang lay on the bed, but her eyes never left Fu Nanxiao.
She held his hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
Seeing her like this, Gu Ming'en frowned and was about to say something when Mrs. Fu pulled him out.
Mrs. Gu glared at him with red eyes: "What do you want to do?"