Fu Siming was kept in the hospital room by Song Xingyao for a month. It wasn't that Fu Siming had any objections to it, but Pei Jing was making three trips a day, and he would need to take a month off to recover from the exhaustion.
After Sun Jiming stepped down, the higher-ups sent someone else to work on the international exchange zone project.
In addition to making three trips a day, Pei Jing also had to help entertain the visiting leaders.
That's when I realized that not just anyone can be a CEO.
When Song Xingyao finally saw the first new growth on Fu Siming's back, she agreed to let him be discharged from the hospital.
Even Yes didn't expect that his childhood best friend would actually be so obediently kept in the hospital.
Fu Xunzhi also asked two or three times, "When can Dad be discharged from the hospital?"
I heard that Madam has agreed to let Master Fu leave the hospital.
When Pei Jing came to the hospital today, his eyes were shining.
Knowing they had important things to discuss, Song Xingyao left the ward.
When she returned, Song Xingyao was puzzled to see Pei Jing staring at her with gratitude.
Song Xingyao: "Assistant Pei seems very happy?"
Fu Siming glanced at her: "Maybe there's good news? The police station and the disciplinary committee said that the chain of evidence in Sun Jiming's case is basically closed, and they're preparing to go through the legal process. Including Ang and Lin Qingyi's cases, they should have dug up quite a bit more."
"real!?"
This was indeed rare good news, and an excited expression appeared on her face.
"Dean Yang just said that the Civil Affairs Department has taken over the care of these children and hired her to continue looking after them. She is very happy about that."
Seeing the smile on her face, Fu Siming's lips also curled up slightly.
In the evening, the entire Fu family came to pick up the two of them from the hospital, but Fu Siming spoke mysteriously with his mother for a while.
Jiang Man immediately spoke up, "Hey... Yao Yao, I think Si Ming isn't fully recovered yet, so you'll probably still have to take care of him. Xun Zhi, why don't you come back to the old house with me for a while?"
She spoke earnestly, and besides, Fu Siming was indeed even less honest than Fu Xunzhi.
She had no choice but to squat down in front of Fu Xunzhi and say, "Xunzhi, how about you go stay at the old house with Grandma for a while, and Mom will pick you up next week?"
Surprisingly, Fu Xunzhi didn't linger on her and obediently nodded.
So the group split into two groups.
Song Xingyao hadn't had a good rest these past few days, and as soon as the car started moving, the gentle ride made her feel drowsy.
When I opened my eyes again, the car was parked in an open space halfway up the mountain.
It was pitch black and silent all around, and she was the only one left in the car.
My first thought was, "Has something happened again?"
She immediately sat up, letting the clothes covering her fall to the ground, and pushed open the car door to get out.
The empty place and the evening breeze made her shiver involuntarily.
Finally realizing she was in familiar surroundings, she softly called out, "Fu Siming..."
"Bang!!!"
The sound was accompanied by the loud noise of fireworks.
The once pitch-black night was suddenly stained with vibrant colors.
She turned around and saw Fu Siming walking towards her as if he were emerging from a distant fireworks display.
She stood still, not moving forward, just watching the man's figure get closer and closer to her.
Stop in front of him and kneel down.
A familiar ring lay inside the black and gold brocade box.
Song Xingyao: "You..."
Fu Siming: "Marry me, Song Xingyao. This is the ring you once gave me. I promised then that I would never let you be behind me again. I owe you too much, not only the ring and the wedding, but also a stable life, and even more than twenty years of love and time. As punishment, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life and never be separated from you again, okay?"
Song Xingyao stared at the teardrop-shaped ring and then recreated a translucent jade base.
"From now on, your life will no longer be filled with those sharp and piercing things. I will always stand behind you and protect you."
"So, Song Xingyao, will you marry me?"
The deafening sound of fireworks all around almost drowned out everything else.
But Song Xingyao still heard his voice.
Her bright eyes held the kneeling man before her and his devout heart.
Tears welled in her eyes, but she couldn't speak; her hand trembled slightly as she reached forward.
Fu Siming immediately grasped her hand in return, without using force, just loosely encircling it, so that even if she wanted to back out now, she would still have a chance.
But she just stared blankly as the man put the ring on her ring finger.
Suddenly, a crowd surged out of the previously quiet area, set off fireworks, and shouted, "Congratulations!"
She looked around and met Qiao Yiming's smile before remembering to pull the man kneeling on the ground up.
"you……"
Fu Xunzhi rushed up excitedly, "Mom! Can we go home together now?"
Familiar faces are all around me.
Song Xingyao then realized that he wanted to give her a marriage proposal and a wedding.
Friends and family are all witnesses.
"Fu Siming, you lied to me again!"
She nestled in his arms, a little embarrassed, and then snuggled against him.
Then I heard his voice coming from above.
"Yes, I lied to you this time, so punish me by making me follow you for the rest of my life. Anyway, I'm not going to let you go this time."
Three months later.
With the help of higher authorities, Sun Jiming's case was quickly concluded.
But even more exciting was the news of the Fu family in Jiangcheng holding a wedding.
Fu Siming publicized the event extensively, giving away 2 billion yuan in cash prizes to citizens of the city in a lottery, and the topic was being discussed on almost every street corner.
He wanted everyone to know that he was going to give Song Xingyao a grand wedding again, and that he had found Song Xingyao again.
The overwhelming publicity and continuous events were accompanied by a constant stream of gossip and well wishes.
Song Xingyao sat in the room. She didn't have many friends around her, except for Qiao Yiming, who volunteered to be her bridesmaid.
"Sister Yao Yao! So beautiful, so beautiful!! No wonder it's Lu Fan's comeback work. You really have connections. Ahhh, I had to beg him for ages before he would do my makeup, and he even tried to extort money from me. That's so unfair!"
Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt a little dazed, recalling her first wedding when she sat alone in front of the mirror in the fitting room. Fu Siming hadn't come that time.
It's been so long.
She smiled and looked up. "If it looks good, when are you and Xiaobai going to speed things up a bit?"
"...Why are you bringing him up? I have nothing to do with him."
The voice trailed off, and then there was a knock at the door.
When Qiao Yiming opened the door, he found Fu Siming and Bai Xiujin standing there.
"You..." She uttered the word, then looked at Fu Siming beside her, "Brother Fu, there's no wedding yet! How could you come here now?!"
Bai Xiujin reacted quickly, pulling her out of the room. Fu Siming then slipped inside and immediately closed the door.
Bai Xiujin: "Why are you taking so long? And still so oblivious?"
Song Xingyao turned around, the heavy wedding dress making it difficult for her to get up.
Why are you here?
"Because I don't want to wait anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Siming leaned down and kissed her lips.
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