Chapter 96 Two men argue over Jiang Ranxing
Fu Shenyuan narrowed his eyes, looking sharply at Wen Qingrang.
Wen Qingrang was not affected by his gaze.
Wen Qingrang chuckled softly: "Shen Yuan, anyone with eyes should be able to see that she doesn't want to be by your side anymore."
During all the times Wen Qingrang had contact with Jiang Ranxing, he had observed the state of Jiang Ranxing and Fu Shenyuan's relationship.
He had witnessed how Fu Shenyuan treated Jiang Ranxing, as well as Jiang Ranxing's strength and stubbornness.
He had always admired Jiang Ranxing more than anything.
Because he could indeed tell that Jiang Ranxing was different from other wealthy wives.
Jiang Ranxing seems to have always been a very pure person.
Such people are relatively rare in high society, which is why he has always had some admiration for her.
But now, seeing Jiang Ranxing injured, he began to doubt whether his feelings were admiration or something else.
Jiang Ranxing actually managed to stir his indifferent emotions.
He had never been emotionally affected by anyone or anything, but Jiang Ranxing was.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Wen Qingrang smiled faintly, a smile that clearly contained some tenderness.
His smile was seen by Fu Shenyuan, whose expression immediately turned sour.
"No matter what, she is my wife now. You should keep your distance from her, Young Master Wen," Fu Shenyuan said in a deep voice, his tone icy cold.
Fu Shenyuan added, "The Wen family probably won't allow you to offend the Fu family."
Wen Qingrang's smile faded slightly, replaced by a hint of barely perceptible hatred.
Wen Qingrang stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his crisp trousers, and shrugged slightly.
"Don't be nervous, Shen Yuan. I didn't mean to offend the Fu family. Don't take it to that level. As for Jiang Ranxing and me, let's just consider us friends."
Wen Qingrang's tone softened: "You don't have to restrict your wife's right to make friends, do you?"
These words effectively shut down any further conversation Fu Shenyuan had to say.
He couldn't bring himself to say that Jiang Ranxing shouldn't have friends, because that would be too disrespectful. For the head of the Fu family, it would be too much to forbid his wife from having friends.
Fu Shenyuan moved closer to Wen Qing and said in a low voice, "You'd better just be friends with her and have no other relationship with her."
Wen Qingrang chuckled twice, then remained silent.
Wen Qingrang watched the light in the emergency room, which suddenly went out, indicating that Jiang Ranxing's condition had stabilized.
Fu Shenyuan noticed it too, and his eyes flickered twice.
Lin Xuesha hurried over at this moment. When the commotion occurred at the villa, she saw Jiang Ranxing's injured state and was feeling smug when she saw Wen Qingrang and Fu Shenyuan both reaching out to Jiang Ranxing. Her expression instantly turned cold.
Then, Wen Qingrang picked up Jiang Ranxing and walked away quickly. Fu Shenyuan didn't even pay attention to her and drove off after her.
Lin Xuesha was left standing alone in the villa, stunned.
The incident happened so suddenly that no one could react immediately.
However, she couldn't let Fu Shenyuan out of her sight and be alone with Jiang Ranxing, so she came to the hospital with the driver's escort; otherwise, she would never have come to the hospital.
Lin Xuesha walked to Fu Shenyuan's side, and when she saw his unusual expression, she gritted her teeth in resentment.
Then she reverted to her usual gentle demeanor and took Fu Shenyuan's hand.
"Shen Yuan, are you alright? What about Ran Xing? How is she?" His tone seemed genuinely concerned.
Fu Shenyuan noticed Lin Xuesha's arrival and then turned his gaze away from the emergency room door.
"It's alright." Fu Shenyuan didn't say much more.
A glint of light flashed in Lin Xuesha's eyes. She wondered if Jiang Ranxing was really that resilient, that nothing had happened to him.
It's really difficult to kill her.
Lin Xuesha moved closer to Fu Shenyuan, trying to draw his attention back: "Shenyuan, you must be tired too. Why don't we go back and rest? There are people at the hospital who can take care of Ranxing. You'll only tire yourself out here."
She didn't want Fu Shenyuan to still be waiting for Jiang Ranxing, hoping she would wake up and play the victim. Absolutely not, she wouldn't agree to that.
Fu Shenyuan made no comment.
At this moment, the emergency room door opened, and the doctor came out, holding a form and asking, "Which of you is a family member or friend of the patient Jiang Ranxing?"
"I am."
"I am."
Two male voices with different tones rang out.
Fu Shenyuan and Wen Qingrang both took a step toward the doctor at the same time.
Lin Xuesha looked at her empty hand, and then at the moment when the two men stood up for Jiang Ranxing, she was filled with resentment.
Jiang Ranxing should have been left alone in the hospital with no one to take care of her.
What's wrong with these two men? Why are they so concerned about her?
Fu Shenyuan and Wen Qingrang were somewhat surprised, but neither of them backed down.
Fu Shenyuan said coldly and seriously, "I am her husband."
He is asserting absolute sovereignty.
Wen Qingrang smiled, unable to refute this, and then went straight to his sore spot, saying, "Xue Sha needs you to be with her, so you probably won't be able to take care of Jiang Ranxing."
Fu Shenyuan's eyes narrowed again, his expression not good.
He couldn't just abandon Lin Xuesha.
But Jiang Ranxing...
Fu Shenyuan stopped in his tracks.
Wen Qingrang took the form from the doctor without hesitation and said to the doctor, "I'm her friend, let me do it."
The doctor nodded somewhat blankly, seemingly oblivious to the scene before him.
Two men, different in appearance but equally handsome, and both seemingly wealthy and elegant, appeared to be vying for her attention.
Even doctors have never seen such a scene from a TV drama happen in real life.
The doctor handed the form to Wen Qingrang: "Turn right after you leave, pay the fees, register, and get your medical record."
Wen Qingrang nodded, took the order, and turned to leave. As she passed by, she only nodded to Fu Shenyuan and Lin Xuesha.
Fu Shenyuan watched Wen Qingrang's departing figure, his fists slowly clenching.
Lin Xuesha stared at Fu Shenyuan's appearance, determined not to allow him to stay here any longer.
If they stay any longer, Fu Shenyuan might actually be moved by Jiang Ranxing's pitiful appearance.
Lin Xuesha coughed twice, then weakly leaned into Fu Shenyuan's arms.
"Shen Yuan, I'm not feeling well. Can you come back with me?" Lin Xuesha asked weakly.
Fu Shenyuan glanced at the emergency room, then at Lin Xuesha in his arms, and nodded to her.
The two left the hospital together.
Lin Xuesha was relieved.
Let's just leave Jiang Ranxing to Wen Qingrang. As long as it's not Fu Shenyuan, she'll have plenty of opportunities to deal with Jiang Ranxing later.
VIP ward in the international department.
The room temperature was very comfortable, and the humidity was just right; everything was suitable for the patient to recuperate.
Jiang Ranxing finally found her way out of the long darkness. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a small gasp of pain.
"You're awake. How are you feeling?"
After Jiang Ranxing's vision cleared, she turned her head slightly and saw Wen Qingrang putting down his book and standing up to ask her a question on the single sofa not far from the bed.
Jiang Ranxing did not answer immediately. Instead, she looked around at the scenery, brought her consciousness back to her mind, and then confirmed that she was in a hospital room.
So Wen Qingrang was accompanying her.
Jiang Ranxing, who had just woken up, was still somewhat dazed, slowly regaining all consciousness.
Her memories from before she fell into a coma came flooding back, and she remembered how cruelly her brother had hurt her.
Then she recalled the memories of the little girl that had returned during her coma, and a barely perceptible emotion flickered in her eyes.
Jiang Ranxing closed his eyes and took a long, deep breath.
Wen Qingrang was standing by Jiang Ranxing's hospital bed waiting for her answer, but she remained silent for a long time.
Wen Qingrang thought Jiang Ranxing had just woken up and was feeling unwell.
Wen Qingrang leaned down and got closer to Jiang Ranxing. The distance between the two suddenly shortened a lot, and they could almost feel the warmth of each other.
He stretched out his long, slightly cool hand and gently placed the back of his hand on Jiang Ranxing's forehead, as if afraid she would be uncomfortable.
He touched Jiang Ranxing's forehead to check its temperature, his cool hand gently resting on her forehead.
Wen Qingrang smiled at her and said softly, "It seems like your fever has subsided."
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