A drunk man is almost unconscious.
The thing didn't react for a long time, but Lin Wei didn't care.
After persisting for half an hour, she turned off the camera, lay down to rest, and just as she closed her eyes, a message came from the news front.
Dr. Song-sun lost control of her emotions and went to the door with a gas cylinder to seek revenge.
Rong Yan slept in the back seat of the car the whole way, unaware that she had become a trending topic.
At the service area, Fu Jingsheng stopped to rest for a while and saw the news.
Renowned psychologist Song Shan lost control of her emotions, and Rong Yan looked furious in the photo.
Good heavens, anyone who goes to her clinic for treatment now will look like they're ready to kill someone.
Doctors are human, not gods. They also have emotions and desires. Ask yourselves honestly, how many times in our lives do we lose control? She lost control this one time, it was filmed, and it's been blown out of proportion. Is that fair?
[It's possible to lose control, but I've never lost control to the point of killing someone. I'm an ordinary person; I can still manage my emotions. Don't speak up for Song-sun.]
Song Shan's fame has soared in recent years, which must have made many of her peers envious. I suspect that it is her peers who are stirring up trouble.
[Alright, you're still defending Rong Yan. She's a famous psychologist; her every word and action is being watched. Shouldn't she set a good example?]
...
Fu Jingsheng glanced through the list and found that the vast majority of people were criticizing Rong Yan.
Rong Yan must never see this content.
He messaged Feng Wei, asking him to remove the trending topic overnight.
However, the news had been out for some time, and many people had taken screenshots and saved them, including Rong Bing and Lin Wei.
Rong Bing was taken to another city by the people sent by Fu Jingchen. She hid everywhere and was almost killed by Rong Yan. Even so, Fu Jingchen was unwilling to personally come forward to settle her down.
The woman was sitting in a car heading to another city.
She recognized the driver; he was Fu Jingchen's most capable assistant and had always been with him.
Rong Bing tried to get information out of the driver, Fu Jingchen, but the driver didn't dare to say anything about his boss and kept dodging the question. Rong Bing couldn't get any answers, so she sulked.
The atmosphere in the car was icy and silent for a long time. Rong Bing played on her phone to pass the time.
Unexpectedly, she came across negative news about Rong Yan, and her eyes instantly lit up.
She took a screenshot and saved it.
This time it wasn't her spreading rumors; she knew that Rong Yan was the only one who disapproved of spreading such rumors.
Rong Bing casually sent the news to Lin Wei.
Lin Weiming hadn't slept, but fearing that Rong Bing would try to chat with her after she replied, she deliberately didn't respond; she needed to think about things quietly.
At the service area, Rong Yan was talking in her sleep with her eyes closed, still gritting her teeth in her dream. Fu Jingsheng turned around and gently stroked his wife's face.
She would be even more devastated if she saw this.
Fu Jingsheng stared at Rong Yan for a while, feeling powerless for the first time. He wanted to protect Rong Yan, but unexpected things always seemed to push her into the abyss.
The man began to wonder if they were incompatible according to their birth charts.
When Rong Yan woke up the next day, she was already in a large bed at Yushui Bay.
She had forgotten how she got home.
Fu Jingsheng opened his eyes with a splitting headache. He sat on the balcony with a computer and a cup of coffee in front of him.
"Fu Jingsheng," Rong Yan called out twice.
The man went inside upon hearing the noise.
"You're awake. Are you feeling unwell?" He gently touched the woman's forehead with the back of his hand.
"My head hurts," Rong Yan said, pressing her temples. "I'm hungry."
"Eat something and I'll take you to the hospital. The food's been kept warm; I'll get it. You sit down." The fact that his wife wanted to eat meant she was getting better.
Fu Jingsheng opened the door, and all four children rushed in.
"What are you doing here?" the man asked, taking a step back after being bumped.
"Dad, we've been here all along. We don't have class today. Is Mom awake yet?" Rong Shiyu asked softly.
They got up early and, hearing that their mother had returned, waited outside the door.
"Have you been waiting a long time?" Fu Jingsheng let the children in first.
“It hasn’t been long, Mom.” The four children saw Rong Yan sitting and ran towards her.
Rong Shimo hugged her mother's neck and pressed her against her skin, saying, "Mom, don't be sad. Auntie has become a star. She's watching over you. We'll love you even more from now on."
Fu Yunting didn't say much; he simply held his mother's hand and placed it on his face.
Rong Shiyu and Fu Yunlei each held her in their arms.
Fu Yunlei is an outgoing person, and he deliberately made funny faces to make his mother happy.
Rong Yan was surrounded by four children, and she had indescribable feelings in her heart.
She hugged them tightly: "Mommy isn't sad."
Fu Jingsheng brought over some porridge, and the four children scrambled to feed their mother, but Rong Yan only had one mouth, so they had to take turns feeding her.
Rongyan felt even more guilty when she realized that even the children were so worried about her.
After finishing her meal, Rong Yan's headache actually subsided, and she asked to get up and go for a walk.
Four children were with him.
The woman unconsciously walked to the community playground, where Gu Hannian often played with the four children.
In her early thirties, Gu Hannian acted like a child after arriving in Tiancheng.
She would play on the slide, swing, and even dig in the sand with Fu Yunlei and the others.
Rong Yan always stood aside and watched them play.
Gu Hannian was probably making up for the void from her childhood at that time.
A girl on the slide smiled brightly, and in a daze, Rong Yan seemed to see her older sister, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
The four children pretended that their aunt was still alive, and they said, "Auntie, let's play together!"
"Auntie, I got sand on your head."
"Auntie, you're so heavy, it's only fair that the four of us sit on the same end of the seesaw."
...
Rong Yan smiled through her tears, then looked up. The late May sunlight was blinding. Was Gu Han Nian watching her from heaven at this moment?
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