He walked slowly to the bedside, and the moonlight shone through the window, casting dappled shadows on the sleeping figure on the bed.
I thought she would be too scared to sleep after such a big fright tonight, but she was lying down and her breathing was already even and steady in less than ten minutes, with a faint smile on her lips.
Falling asleep quickly and soundly.
What a carefree and silly girl.
Fu Huaijin's gaze shifted to the empty bed on the right, which seemed to be a spot reserved just for him. He sat down gently, pulled the pillow over a bit, and lay down naturally. Listening to her long, even breaths, he turned his head and gazed at her quietly for a while before placing his hands in front of his abdomen and closing his eyes.
His breaths mingled with hers, creating a strange harmony.
...
The next day, before six o'clock, the man in bed quietly opened his eyes.
Fu Huaijin didn't linger on the bed. He got up very carefully, afraid of waking the person next to him.
He planned to restore the bed to its original state and leave the room when Su Yuxi woke up.
When Su Yuxi opened her eyes, it was already midday.
She stretched lazily on the bed, then suddenly stopped, sniffing the air with her delicate little nose.
wrong...
She lay on the bed again, sniffing like a puppy, muttering to herself, "How come I can smell Fu Huaijin's scent so early in the morning? It's on the bed, on the pillow, in the air. How come his scent is everywhere?"
The ghost lingers.
He must have sneaked in again in the middle of the night. After washing up in the bathroom, she stormed downstairs to confront him.
When they arrived downstairs, Fu Huaijin was sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a book in his hand. His long eyelashes drooped down. Today, he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white shirt and black pants. The outfit was simple yet stylish, making him look refined, clean, composed, and elegant.
But only she knew how crazy this man was at night.
Suddenly, the man on the sofa started coughing violently. He put down the book in his hand, covered his mouth, and coughed so hard it was heart-wrenching. The dry coughs were shrill and painful, as if they were shaking his heart and lungs out.
Su Yuxi was hesitating whether to go up and help when she saw the man sway and spit out a mouthful of blood.
She was terrified and rushed over almost instinctively, nearly tripping in her haste.
"Fu Huaijin, what's wrong?"
Fu Huaijin clutched his chest, his face contorted with pain, and his breathing became heavy and disordered.
"Chest..." It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his chest tightly, making it hard for him to breathe, and something was surging within his body.
Actually, he had a vague feeling of discomfort this morning, with a dull pain in his heart, but it wasn't serious, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, I immediately felt much better.
I feel a little dizzy.
“Hey… Fu Huaijin, Fu Huaijin…” Su Yuxi supported the limp Fu Huaijin, her expression anxious. She had never dealt with this kind of thing before and was flustered, not knowing what to do.
120.....
Yes, call 120....
She panicked and jumped around, fumbling in her pockets for her phone, but couldn't find it; it seemed she had left it upstairs.
She felt around in Fu Huaijin's pocket again and finally found one in his inner lining pocket. Just as she was about to make a call, a group of bodyguards in black suddenly rushed in through the door.
"Quick, bring the car over here."
"Give me the pills..."
"Bring the injections too..."
Su Yuxi watched as they tried to save him. It turned out that these were the people who had been protecting Fu Huaijin's safety. They had been guarding outside and would rush out as soon as they detected any abnormalities in their master's body.
The bodyguard stared sharply at the stunned Su Yuxi.
As if waking from a dream, Su Yuxi pointed at the person on the sofa and immediately absolved herself of responsibility: "I didn't touch him, and he suddenly vomited blood."
The bodyguard just gave her a deep look and said nothing. Several people carried the man from the sofa out and prepared to take him to the hospital.
She had already reached the door when suddenly a bodyguard turned around and took her along with him.
Su Yuxi kept calling out, unwilling to go, but no one listened to her. After being shoved into the car, it sped away.
Upon arriving at the hospital, she was escorted inside by a group of people.
Fu Huaijin woke up once during that time. He was breathing heavily with his eyes closed, looking like he was about to break. It was then that she tightly grasped his hand. She didn't know what to do, so she could only let him hold it, hoping to help relieve his pain.
She followed the emergency bed to the operating room door. In principle, she shouldn't have been allowed in since she wasn't related to him, but Fu Huaijin held her hand and refused to let go.
Left with no other choice, she had to go inside as well.
As soon as he entered, the nurses started attaching various instruments to him, and Chu Juan was also pulled out of the laboratory.
After obtaining the poisoned blood last night, he stayed up all night analyzing it. Before the results were even available, he heard that Fu Huaijin had an accident. He didn't care about the data and rushed over.
His once handsome face looked haggard after a sleepless night, his eyes were bloodshot from staying up all night, and his chin was covered with fine stubble, which added to his weathered appearance.
He paused for a moment when he saw Su Yuxi there, then his gaze settled on their tightly clasped hands. As if he understood something, he turned his attention to the doctor closest to him: "What's going on?"
The doctors and nurses began reporting his data: his heart rate was slow, his blood pressure was dropping, he had bruises, and there might be internal bleeding...
As Chu Juan listened to their reports one by one, his brows furrowed deeply. He examined his hands and found many bruises. He then focused his gaze on Su Yuxi and asked sternly, "What did you do last night?"
He was injured like this after only one night away from home. What were the people following him doing?
Su Yuxi timidly stole a glance from him, met his piercing gaze, and quickly looked away, explaining softly, "Why are you being so mean to me?"
“He said he would take me somewhere last night, and then he went and got into a fight. That’s probably when he got injured. He didn’t cry out in pain when he came off the stage, so I didn’t know he was so badly injured.”
"Fighting?" Chu Juan's brows furrowed into a deep frown, his voice filled with disbelief.
"Where did you go? Who did you meet? Who did you fight?" He asked a series of questions.
In his eyes, it shouldn't be like this. Even in a fight, Fu Huaijin shouldn't have been beaten like this.
Su Yuxi scratched her forehead: "One of them is called Uncle Lu, and the one who fought with him is called Hua Chen."
"That guy named Hua Chen was beaten pretty badly later, dozens of times more seriously injured than him, but he didn't suffer any loss."
“Hua Chen…” Chu Juan’s tone was filled with complex emotions.
He should have realized that Xiao Jin would not swallow her anger after learning about those things.
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