Chapter 885 Third Update
The clock pointed to four in the morning, but the lights in the emergency room were still on.
Mingyu sat on the chair, without saying a word, waiting quietly.
Xie Dingyuan's thoughtful gaze swept over him, but quickly returned to Jiang Fuyue.
Her head rested on his shoulder, face down, eyes closed, no one could see her expression at the moment.
At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
"Where's my son? Where's my son?!"
When Jiang Fuyue heard the voice, she suddenly opened her eyes.
Fu Choujun, 68 years old this year, was wearing a long gray-blue velvet cheongsam with a coat on the outside. She walked quickly accompanied by two bodyguards and a lawyer.
If it weren't for the few strands of her long, neatly tied hair hanging down, her hurried footsteps, and the slight tremor in her voice, just looking at her outfit, one would have thought she was going to a party.
"Where is Ming Shen? Where is my son!"
The nurse on duty next door opened the door and came out: "Be quiet! Noise is prohibited in the hospital. Don't disturb other patients!"
After saying that, he slammed the door.
When you get here, no matter you are a wealthy lady or a commoner, you have to shut up!
Fu Choujun's face looked grim, and suddenly, her eyes fell on Ming Yu who was sitting next to her.
Lou Mingyue's destined fiancé? !
She suddenly had a very bad feeling in her heart. This feeling had not appeared in the more than 20 years since Lou Mingyue's death, but it suddenly appeared at this moment.
"Ming Yu—" She walked over, "Why are you here? What happened to Ming Shen? What did you do to him?!"
Ming Yu didn't say anything.
Fu Choujun actually wanted to reach out and push him. Ming Yu raised his eyes coldly and said, "Perhaps, you should ask him what he did back then."
then……
Fu Choujun frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Do I need to explain it more clearly? Twenty-three years ago, Mingyue..."
"Enough!" Fu Choujun interrupted abruptly, panic flashing in his eyes.
Ming Yu sneered.
Although he was not clear about the details, if Lou Mingshen was really innocent, things would not have come to this point.
How many of them were the work of this old woman?
Fu Choujun cautiously stopped talking, fearing that she would anger Ming Yu and make him say something else.
But just now she asked her bodyguard and lawyer to find the relevant responsible persons and contact the police. As a result, these people seemed to have been dealt with in advance and there was no way to start.
So, Fu Choujun is now confused and has no idea what exactly happened. She only knows that her son is injured and receiving emergency treatment, and is in critical condition.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue who were sitting on the other side of the bench.
"My son's injury has something to do with you?" She stepped forward, looked down at him, and asked coldly.
Jiang Fuyue turned her head away, obviously not wanting to see the old woman at all.
Xie Dingyuan seemed to see her disgust and patted her back gently with a soothing look.
"I'm asking you questions, why aren't you answering?!"
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyes coldly and said only one word: "Get lost——"
Fu Choujun almost fainted from anger: "You! You guys!"
Just at this moment, the lights in the emergency room went out, and Lou Mingshen was lying on the hospital bed, and was pushed out with the instrument tubes removed.
There was blood on the bed sheets, and his face, neck, and shoulders had severe abrasions. After cleaning, a layer of bright red flesh was exposed.
"Family members, please make way. The patient needs to be transferred to the ICU immediately!"
Fu Choujun hurriedly moved away and looked at her son who was unconscious on the hospital bed, tears covering her wrinkled old face.
"Ming Shen...Ming Shen...what's wrong with you? Wake up and look at mom!"
Unfortunately, the person on the hospital bed was unconscious, with his eyes closed, and had no response to external stimuli.
Soon, the bed was pushed away and the doctor stayed.
"Doctor, how is my son? Is his life in danger? When will he wake up?"
"Six ribs were broken, three of which were dislocated and almost pierced the lungs. Fortunately, he was brought to the hospital in time and is no longer in danger of death. If there is no subsequent infection or other complications, his life will be saved."
"But his injuries are too severe. He must stay in bed and recuperate. It will take at least a year or two to recover. Your family needs to take extra care of him."
…
Lou Mingshen was successfully transferred to the ICU at six in the morning.
Jiang Fuyue stood outside, staring through the glass wall at the person lying on the hospital bed surrounded by instruments and tubes.
How dare he?!
Atonement? Or a threat?
But before he fell, he didn't even say a word to ask for forgiveness.
What's the point?
How silly and stupid!
Doesn't he know that with a cold heart like her, she won't forgive even if she jumps to her death?
He is gambling!
What a jerk.
"...Let's go." Jiang Fuyue turned around and took Xie Dingyuan's hand.
"good."
He asked no questions and took her away.
"Stop--" Fu Choujun walked towards the two of them aggressively, raised his hand, and was about to slap Jiang Fuyue.
Without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to dodge or counterattack, Xie Dingyuan grabbed the hand in mid-air and secretly exerted force with his palm.
"Ah——" Fu Choujun cried out in pain, "What are you doing?!"
Xie Dingyuan: "I want to ask you what you want to do?"
"This woman killed my son. What does it have to do with you if I teach her a lesson?!"
Fu Choujun knew that Xie Dingyuan was the heir of the Xie family and the president of Historical Biology.
Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't mind giving him some face, but now she was filled with anxiety and had nowhere to vent. The only way to vent her anger was to grab this woman and slap her hard a few times.
Xie Dingyuan put one hand around Jiang Fuyue's waist, hugged her tightly, and raised his eyes coldly: "She is my woman, what do you think it has to do with me?"
"...Your woman?!" Fu Choujun was slightly stunned and began to look at Jiang Fuyue straight in the eye.
She looked good, with a nice nose and a nice mouth... But when she met those cold peach blossom eyes, she was suddenly stunned.
An invisible panic suddenly gripped her throat, Fu Choujun's breathing stagnated, and her hands and feet became stiff and cold.
In a trance, she seemed to see another person through these eyes.
That... the person who made her unable to sleep or eat, and who would break out in cold sweats whenever she thought of him!
No...impossible!
Lou Mingyue is already dead! His body has long since rotted into dregs after being buried in the soil.
She told herself this over and over again, but the fear was like a shadow that followed her and could not be shaken off.
"You... who are you? Ming Shen... why are you injured?!"
Jiang Fuyue was reborn and looked at Fu Choujun straight in the eye for the first time.
The woman is old, with gray hair and wrinkles all over her face.
The eyes that were once cunning and full of ambition have become cloudy and dim, covered with film.
Her once graceful figure is now shriveled and hunched, and although she is wearing a cheongsam, she is just pretending to be elegant.
Back then, Lou Mingxin dared to take action and even used Lou Mingshen. If she had done it alone, she would definitely not have had the courage to do so.
So, who is behind her giving her advice?
Jiang Fuyue's cold gaze fell on Fu Choujun's face, and the answer was about to come out.
"What are you looking at?!" Fu Choujun's breath was choked by such a cold gaze, and her eyes dodged, subconsciously refusing to look at her.
Jiang Fuyue: "Look at the murderer."
"W-what?" The woman shuddered, then flew into a rage. If Xie Dingyuan hadn't been there, she might have jumped up and violently beat Jiang Fuyue. "Do you know what you're saying? I can sue you for defamation! I can send you to jail!"
Jiang Fuyue curled her lips sarcastically. "Go ahead and sue me," she leaned closer, her voice hoarse as she spoke each word. "Don't think that after twenty years, no one knows what you did..."
Fu Choujun's expression changed drastically, "You, you——" Who on earth is this?!
Unfortunately, apart from a few words "you", her lips trembled and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Jiang Fuyue took Xie Dingyuan's arm, walked past her and left.
When I left the hospital, it was already dawn.
Jiang Fuyue sat in Xie Dingyuan's car, leaned back, and a look of fatigue appeared in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
The next second, the man's coat covered her.
"I called the old man and told him not to rush back. The apartment is close, so go get some rest first. If you're sleepy, just take a nap in the car."
He arranged everything and thought of every aspect very carefully.
Jiang Fuyue smiled at him: "Okay."
Xie Dingyuan drove back to the apartment.
When we arrived, Jiang Fuyue was already asleep.
"Yueyue..."
"Hmm?" She wasn't sleeping too soundly and woke up with a slight call.
"Be good, go up and rest."
The two returned to the apartment. Jiang Fuyue took a shower, changed into Xie Dingyuan's T-shirt, and fell asleep.
The man closed the curtains for her and turned off the lights. Then he lifted the quilt, lay down in it, hugged her, and gradually fell asleep.
Jiang Fuyue didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, her headache was gone and her fatigue was gone.
It was pitch black outside the window, the night was deep.
She nestled in Xie Dingyuan's arms, as if she was next to a big heater.
I couldn't help but rub it.
"woke up?"
(End of this chapter)
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