Chapter 20 I'll Take You Home
"I think we should be at peace now."
The scarred man took advantage of the moment when Song Yujia was beaten silent and leaned over.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the tightly closed iron door was kicked open.
"Who is it?"
The scarred man stood up and looked towards the door, only to see a tall man standing there. The next second, there was a sound of a bullet entering his body, and he was knocked away from his original position by the impact of the bullet.
“Aa ...
The bullet embedded in his shoulder, and the scarred man fell to the ground wailing in pain, and was then pressed to the ground by a group of people rushing in from the door.
When Fu Zhun saw Song Yujia lying on the ground, he felt as if someone was pulling his heart. He immediately rushed over, pulled off his clothes, and untied the ropes that bound Song Yujia's hands and feet.
He helped Song Yujia up. The person in his arms was dirty all over. His hands and feet were bleeding from being rubbed by the ropes. The exposed skin was all blue and purple, and the invisible parts were probably even worse.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, baby, I'm here."
Song Yujia tried hard to look closely at the man who was holding him horizontally, fearing that this was an illusion.
"Honey, is that you?"
Hearing Song Yujia's cautious voice, Fu Jun suddenly found it difficult to breathe.
"Yes, it's me. I'm here to take you home."
Only after receiving Fu Jun's affirmative answer did Song Yujia close his eyes with relief.
On the way to the hospital at high speed, Fu Jun sat in the back seat and still let Song Yujia sleep in his arms. Looking at Song Yujia's red and swollen face and wounds all over his body, as if he would disappear in the next second, Fu Jun didn't know where to put his hands. It was difficult to connect him with the little sun who was still acting coquettishly with him at noon.
At the hospital, Song Yujia was lying on a wheeled bed, her eyes closed, her face pale, as if she had lost all hope. Fu Zhun stopped outside the operating room and took two deep breaths. He called Lin Jia, who was watching Fu Shouluo, Scar Man and others.
"Beat him, beat him to death, send him to jail with his last breath hanging on, and don't let him out." Fu Zhun lowered his eyes and said calmly, "That dog, that thing will not be of any use in the future, just get rid of it."
After giving all the instructions, Fu Zhun stood firmly at the door of the operating room, praying for Song Yujia's safety. After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room went out and the attending doctor came out.
"Mr. Fu, the patient is not in danger of death at the moment and can be transferred to a general ward."
After hearing the doctor's conclusion, Fu Zhun finally sat down on the chair as if exhausted.
"Thank you."
After Song Yujia was transferred to a single room, Fu Jun saw that he had not woken up yet, so he went to the door to listen to the doctor's detailed description of the situation.
"The patient suffered a mild concussion from being hit in the face, multiple soft tissue contusions, and a fractured right calf bone. There were no other major problems, and he will recover with proper rest."
Looking through the window of the ward at the person lying on the bed, he was thin and small under the quilt, with a pale face. Fu Zhun thought, it would be great if it was him lying there.
After the doctor left, Fu Jun sat beside the bed, looking closely at Song Yujia's face. Both cheeks were red and swollen. Fu Jun used a towel and an ice pack to reduce the swelling.
Song Yujia, who had fallen asleep, felt discomfort on his face and frowned slightly to avoid it. Fu Zhun then applied ice to his face with one hand and gently patted his back with the other hand until he fell asleep peacefully again.
Fu Zhun sat quietly, looking carefully at the person on the bed.
After confirming that Song Yujia had been kidnapped, he felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff, and the abyss in front of him made him feel terrified.
He couldn't help but wonder, what was Song Yujia to him?
Is it the safety rope tied to him?
So after the safety rope disappeared, he could use all his wealth to get him back without hesitation.
He can't live without this rope, so he can't live without Song Yujia.
But is Song Yujia still willing to be tied to himself?
Ultimately, this kidnapping was because of him, whether it was for the shares or because he was late, and Song Yujia was just like many other kids, he just went out to play for a while, but he suffered such an unprovoked disaster.
Fu Jun stroked the kapok ring in his hand. Perhaps it should be decided by Song Yujia himself whether to keep it or not.
The person on the hospital bed looked so fragile, even in his sleep, his eyebrows were not relaxed. Fu Zhun's eyes were filled with sadness. He closed his eyes, a tear rolled down the corner of his eye, and when he looked at the bed again, there was more determination in his eyes.
Song Yujia married him, they are one now and will always be one.
In the quiet ward, Song Yujia's shallow breathing lingered in his ears. A little moonlight shone through the window onto the ground. Fu Zhun stole this little moonlight and used it to put the ring back on Song Yujia's finger.
After being tense for a long time, Song Yujia finally woke up around noon.
She opened her eyes slightly, and the next second her eyes met the man beside the bed.
"Baby, you're awake. Are you hungry? Aunt Liu has made some porridge."
Song Yujia looked at Fu Zhun. Mr. Fu, who always paid attention to his image, now had a stubbled beard, his hair that he had to comb up every day was now loose, and his white shirt was also dirty.
"Hubby, you're not handsome anymore."
Fu Zhun was stunned. He didn't expect Song Yujia to say this first.
"I'll go clean it up later. Once I'm done, I'll be handsome again, baby."
Seeing Song Yujia trying to get up, Fu Zhun hurried over to help him.
Song Yujia had just opened his eyes and had not yet recovered when he suddenly saw his right leg in a cast. He looked towards Fu Zhun in horror.
"Hubby, will you leave me?"
Hearing Song Yujia's words, Fu Zhun frowned subconsciously. Before he could reply, Song Yujia started crying with her mouth clenched.
"I know. It's okay."
Fu Zhun was so flustered that he could only hold Song Yujia in his arms.
"What are you thinking? Why wouldn't I want you?"
Song Yujia cried and sobbed, "But my legs are broken, I can't walk, I'm unconscious."
Fu Jun found it funny but also felt sad.
"Baby, you have a broken bone. It will heal in a few weeks. Even if you really can't walk, I will still want to give you up. If you can't walk, I can carry you on my back."
Song Yujia came to her senses and thought that there might be something wrong with her brain. Even if her leg was broken, she could still walk after it was reattached. She felt ashamed and buried her face in Fu Jun's arms in shame.
"Hubby, it's a good thing you came. That guy hit me in the face several times. It hurt. Come and check if I'm disfigured."
Song Yujia was extremely worried and raised her little face for Fu Jun to see. Fu Jun now thought that it was a good thing that the swelling had gone away, otherwise Song Yujia would have been even more sad seeing it.
"The baby is not disfigured and is still very beautiful."
Seeing that Song Yujia was still a little worried, Fu Zhun took out his mobile phone and turned on the mirror to show him. Song Yujia was relieved when he confirmed that his face was not disfigured.
"Baby, your husband will teach those people a lesson. No one will be able to hurt you anymore."
Song Yujia thought about what Fu Zhun's teachings were like, and said carefully: "Husband, we must obey the rules and laws."
After hearing Fu Zhun say that they should all go to jail, he strongly agreed with his approach.
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