When people are panicked and anxious, even drinking cold water can cause them to choke.
Inside the driver's seat, I couldn't start the car no matter what I did. I was so anxious that I was like a headless fly, frantically pulling and stomping with my hands and feet.
The four wounded soldiers were in the courtyard and couldn't help.
"Don't move, get in the passenger seat."
Just then, an impatient male voice rang out from above my head.
I looked up, and through my blurry vision, I saw Fu Yanshen's face.
Why did he follow me again?
He carried me and helped me climb into the passenger seat of the Mercedes G-Class.
I watched as Fu Yanshen fastened his seatbelt and started the car with a deft motion. "Which hospital?"
He turned to me and asked.
I shook my head, bewildered.
I don't know where my dad is now.
He raised an eyebrow impatiently, stretched out his arm, pulled down the seatbelt, and fastened it for me with a "click".
I just remembered to call Uncle Tai.
Then, the car's speakers started playing a dial tone.
Fu Yanshen gave the money to Uncle Tai before I did.
Soon, Uncle Tai's voice, tinged with relief, rang out from inside the carriage. He said, "My dad has woken up. He's alright. He's at home."
I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Before getting off the bus, Fu Yanshen tossed me the sandals I had run away in.
Just before entering the house, I took his hand and we intertwined our fingers.
He was clearly taken aback.
I turned to look at him. The deep blue twilight made his skin appear even paler, his cheeks slightly flushed, and his prominent Adam's apple bobbing up and down on his long neck.
He lowered his eyelids, his gaze fixed on our tightly clasped fingers.
Then it slowly moved to my face, its eyes seeming to ask: What do you mean?
“My dad saw those news articles about me and got so angry that his heart hurt and he fainted. In a little while, you can cooperate with me and act like you’re a loving couple in front of him to comfort him and put his mind at ease.”
I tried my best to explain to him calmly.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yanshen narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows furrowed, and he pulled his hand away from mine.
"He's not my dad, why should I cooperate with you?"
He gave a soft hum, a cool smile playing on his lips.
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