Chapter 249 Don't Give Up on Me
Tan Shen also saw the scene inside through the gap in the curtain. He knew that Fu Shenyuan must not be in a good mood, so he wisely shut his mouth and stepped aside.
Fu Shenyuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Ranxing, who was being comforted in another man's arms, and felt very uncomfortable.
His first thought was to rush in, pull Wen Qing aside, and take back the position that rightfully belonged to him.
But thinking of Jiang Ranxing's dangerous experience just now, he still couldn't bear to disturb Jiang Ranxing.
His steps stopped there.
If Jiang Ranxing were taken away from Wen Qingrang at this moment, she would probably be even more disgusted with him.
He didn't want to be disliked by Jiang Ranxing.
Fu Shenyuan and Tan Shen walked out of the emergency room. After making sure Jiang Ranxing wouldn't hear him, he looked at Tan Shen with a cold face and said, "Speak."
Tan Shen immediately reported on the day's events.
"The person who extorted Mrs. Wan was an employee of the mall acquisition project. Because he didn't receive the so-called compensation promised by his superiors, he couldn't pay off his debts and held a grudge. When the debt collectors came to his door, he was driven to desperation. He found out that you and Mr. Wan were involved in this matter, so he disguised himself as a driver to threaten Mrs. Wan and Mrs. Wan. The man confessed that he didn't intend to harm Mrs. Wan and Mrs. Wan; he just wanted money to pay off his debts."
Fu Shenyuan sneered: "You didn't intend to hurt her? Then where did my wife's injuries come from?"
Tan Shen answered truthfully: "He said he hit her in a moment of panic and didn't use much force, but the hospital said the assailant used a lot of force, which is why his wife was injured like this."
Fu Shenyuan's eyes instantly turned bloodthirsty, and his face darkened.
“I need to deal with him properly. I don’t want him to threaten me and my wife again.”
Tan Shen clasped his hands together in front of him and said, "Okay, President Fu."
Fu Shenyuan glanced back at the direction of Jiang Ranxing's hospital bed, but there was no movement. He sighed.
"How are things going with Xiaohui and MaiMai?" Fu Shenyuan asked.
Tan Shen replied, "They're fine. Their injuries are with Madam. When I went to say hello, President Wan also arrived. They should be going home together now."
Tan Shen handled everything perfectly, which put Fu Shenyuan at ease.
"By the way, Mr. Fu, the young master had someone call to inquire about you and your wife. I called back, citing work. I suspect the young master is still thinking about it. Would you like to call the villa back?"
Tan Shen handed Fu Shenyuan's phone over.
Fu Shenyuan nodded: "Okay, go take care of other things. I'll contact you if I need anything else."
"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll be going now."
After Tan Shen left, Fu Shenyuan made a phone call to the villa.
As if sensing something, Fu Xingyi asked with great concern, "Dad, are you and Mom working? I miss you so much today. Mom hasn't come back for so many days. What is she doing?"
Fu Shenyuan comforted her, "Yes, Mom's studio is very busy. She's been working these past few days. She'll go back to see Yiyi once she finishes work. Dad is too. Yiyi, be a good girl at home, okay?"
“Okay,” Fu Xingyi’s tone was noticeably lowered, “Then Mom and Dad should come back soon, I really miss you.”
After offering a few more words of comfort, Fu Shenyuan hung up the phone.
He stood by the window, looking at the dark blue sky outside, his mood even more desolate than the sky itself.
Fu Shenyuan stood by the window for a long time, then suddenly turned around and strode towards the emergency ward.
Pulling back the curtain that had been blocking his heart, Jiang Ranxing looked up and saw his figure. The tenderness that had remained in her eyes vanished in an instant.
Fu Shenyuan saw it all clearly, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.
When she was with him, she truly had no feelings left at all.
Wen Qingrang also stood up, turned around, looked at Fu Shenyuan, and asked, "So you still know to come and see?"
Fu Shenyuan didn't back down an inch, but instead took another step closer: "Of course, I've come to pick up my wife and take her home. Is there a problem?"
Wen Qingrang laughed, almost mockingly: "Your wife? Ranxing isn't your wife anymore. Besides, being your wife would involve being kidnapped and blackmailed. I don't see anything good about that."
"This is none of your business!" Fu Shenyuan coldly pushed Wen Qingrang away. "You should leave, Wen Qingrang. This is not a place for you."
Wen Qing grabbed Fu Shenyuan's shoulder and shoved him towards her.
"You should be the one leaving, Fu Shenyuan. Stop pretending to be a good guy. If it weren't for you, Ranxing wouldn't have been hurt!"
"Enough! Stop arguing!"
Just as Fu Shenyuan was about to retaliate, Jiang Ranxing stopped him on the spot.
She glanced at Fu Shenyuan and said, "You go out first, I have something to say to Qingrang."
Fu Shenyuan looked at Jiang Ranxing with hurt in his eyes. Why should he have to leave while Wen Qingrang could stay?
“I told you to get out!” Jiang Ranxing emphasized again.
Fu Shenyuan, having no other choice, glared fiercely at Wen Qingrang before pulling back the curtain and walking out.
Jiang Ranxing suppressed his anger, and when he looked at Wen Qingrang, his eyes were much calmer.
"Qingrang, listen to me first." Jiang Ranxing grabbed Wen Qingrang's arm and made him sit down.
After Wen Qingrang sat down, he took Jiang Ranxing's hand and comforted and kneaded it in his palm.
"Burning Star, come with me. I'll protect you. I can tell you're unhappy with Fu Shenyuan. How about I take you abroad? Let's leave this place that makes you sad and live the life you've always wanted, okay?"
Wen Qingrang's consultative tone moved Jiang Ranxing.
But she also knew that as long as Fu Hongkai was not stripped of his power and eliminated, sooner or later he would target the Wen family again, and other innocent people, which would always be a future problem.
Even if you avoid it now, you'll still have to face it later, so it's better to resolve it now.
Moreover, she really didn't want to hold Wen Qingrang back any longer.
"There are some things I've wanted to tell you for a long time. I used to think it was better not to say them, but now it seems I still have to," Jiang Ranxing said with a sigh of relief.
"What?" Wen Qingrang suddenly had a bad feeling, as if he didn't want to hear what Jiang Ranxing was about to say.
Jiang Ranxing was silent for a moment before saying, "I think you should be with someone else, someone who is a good, clean woman, someone more worthy, and not someone who wastes their time on me. That's unwise."
Wen Qingrang listened to her words in disbelief, and he smiled, but it was a forced smile.
"What are you saying, Ranxing? Do you know what you're saying?" Wenqing said, her heart aching. "You want me to abandon you and go find someone else? How could that be possible..."
Jiang Ranxing lowered her head, not daring to look into Wen Qingrang's sorrowful eyes.
As she said these words, her heart ached, but for the sake of the future, she could no longer be greedy. Wen Qingrang's future could not be delayed by her like this.
She felt incredibly guilty after their acrimonious breakup and all the harsh words she had said. He not only didn't resent her, but continued to treat her well as always.
She truly didn't feel she deserved such unconditional love; she... didn't deserve this level of love...
Jiang Ranxing's throat was hoarse, as if it were blocked.
"Being with me isn't good either. Think about it carefully, what things related to me can be considered good? Maybe God is hinting to you that being connected with me will make you unhappy."
Thinking back on everything that happened, it seems that apart from the brief period when he woke up abroad, which was warm and beautiful, the rest was almost all accompanied by unpleasantness.
Jiang Ranxing couldn't bear it.
She continued, "You used to live a very free life, but ever since you met me, you haven't had a good time."
Jiang Ranxing looked much more dejected after he finished speaking, and that was indeed the case.
She should give him his freedom; she couldn't be selfish anymore.
Wen Qingrang tightened his grip on her hand, his heat continuously transferring to Jiang Ranxing through the touch of their skin.
He gently pinched Jiang Ranxing's chin, making her lift her head and look at him again. Their eyes met, and he smiled silently.
“Burning Star, okay? It’s not about this. Here,” Wen Qingrang pointed to her heart, “this place tells me that I need you, that I’m willing to be with you, and that I want you too.”
"Don't give up on me, give me a chance, okay?"
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