Chapter 138 I Used to Believe in You
Wen Liang stood still, thinking about the news he had just seen, and asked, "Didn't you go to the hospital? Why didn't you take care of it while you were there?"
"Who said I went to the hospital?"
"The news said that the two injured were sent to the hospital for treatment."
"I didn't go to the hospital."
Seeing Wen Liang standing still, Fu Zheng repeated, "Aliang, come and help me."
Wen Liang looked at the knife wounds on his shoulder and arm. In addition, there were several bruises and contusions on his body.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and although she didn't want to admit it, she still felt a little concerned in her heart.
"You should go to the hospital and get treated." After a moment's silence, she said with determination.
"No, there are too many people in the hospital and I might run into reporters."
He doesn't like his private life to be exposed in the spotlight.
He also didn't want Wen Liang to know that Chu Siyi was injured because of him.
"Then shall I ask Special Assistant Yang to come in?"
"He's not here. He's on other business."
"Then your other secretaries..."
"If you don't want to, forget it. I'll do it myself."
Fu Zheng lowered his eyes, smiled at himself, opened the medicine box in front of him, and searched for ointment and gauze.
He smeared ointment on the wound carelessly and wrapped the gauze clumsily, making it look crooked.
After wrapping it a few times, I realized I had forgotten to prepare scissors, so I could only tear the gauze apart with my bare hands.
After pulling it a few times, it didn't work and instead became tighter and tighter, turning the area around the wound red.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening and closing.
He looked up, but Wen Liang was no longer in front of him.
Fu Zheng's whole body stiffened, and he leaned weakly against the back of the sofa and stopped acting.
She really doesn't feel sorry for him at all now.
Is the self-torture tactic useless?
Fu Zheng closed his eyes bitterly, pinched the edge of the gauze and pulled it, easily tearing off the excess gauze and throwing it on the table.
"Did you tear it apart?" Wen Liang appeared at the office door holding a pair of scissors.
Fu Zheng raised his eyes, looked at her in surprise, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes again, "Well, you go back to work, I can do it myself."
Wen Liang frowned and said, "I'll give you a pair of scissors."
She walked forward and placed the scissors next to the medicine box. "Then I'll get back to work. Don't forget to ask your secretary to bring me some clothes."
She saw that his pants were still wet and couldn't help but remind him.
Seeing Wen Liang turn around and leave, Fu Zheng's chest tightened and he almost couldn't breathe, "Wait!"
Wen Liang stopped and turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Zheng slowly stood up and looked at Wen Liang deeply, "Aliang, if I'm injured, will you feel bad? Even a little bit..."
Wen Liang also looked at him, and when their eyes met, she smiled, "Fu Zheng, there's no point in worrying about this now."
He was with Chu Siyi not long ago. Chu Siyi blocked the knife for him. Now she is lying in the hospital, but he comes to ask her if she feels heartbroken as if nothing happened?
What on earth is going through his mind right now?
"Why not?" Fu Zheng took a step closer.
"If you have time to dwell on this, you might as well take care of the wound, change clothes, and go to the hospital to see Chu Siyi."
Fu Zheng's face changed, realizing that Wen Liang could see from the news that the injured person was him, so he naturally knew that the other injured person was Chu Siyi.
He immediately explained, "I had lunch with Director Chen at noon today. He left first, and then I ran into those people. I don't know why Chu Siyi was there, and she was stabbed..."
"You mean, it's all coincidence?"
"Yes." Looking into Wen Liang's eyes, Fu Zheng nodded seriously without hesitation. "If you don't believe me, go ask Director Chen. I really don't know..."
"You don't have to explain this to me."
In fact, if Fu Zheng wanted to see Chu Siyi, he could just go. There was no need to hide anything in front of her or bother to create the illusion of coincidence. She didn't care at all.
And isn’t it even more touching that Chu Siyi risked her life to save him by blocking the knife?
Now, as long as Fu Zheng agrees to divorce, she can immediately help them.
Fu Zheng's brows twisted into a big knot, and his eyes were dark. "You don't believe me?"
Wen Liang lowered his eyes and was silent for a while. "I used to trust you very much, but it doesn't matter now."
He taught her a lesson with his actions, making her understand that even the person next to her cannot be trusted wholeheartedly.
The person next to her is the one who is most likely to deceive her and the one who is most likely to take advantage of her trust and play her around.
He was the one who shattered her trust in him.
Fu Zheng's body stiffened, and a sour feeling came from his throat, "Aliang, I..."
Wen Liang interrupted him, "No matter what, Chu Siyi was injured because of you. You can't just leave her in the hospital. Go see her. I'm going back to work."
She turned and left.
Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to grab something.
But in the end, her sleeve slipped from his hands, leaving nothing behind.
Fu Zheng stood there dejectedly, trapped in his own trap.
…
Chu Siyi woke up from her coma with the smell of disinfectant filling her nasal cavity.
The only one guarding him was Wang Yan.
"Where is A Zheng?" Chu Siyi asked weakly.
Wang Yan shook her head and pointed outside the door. "He didn't come to the hospital. He sent his special assistant over."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Chu Siyi's face. "Didn't you ask Special Assistant Yang why he didn't come?"
Fu Zheng didn't stay with her in the hospital?
She blocked a knife for him!
Did Wen Liang stop him from coming?
"I asked, and Special Assistant Yang said that President Fu is very grateful for your kindness and will help pay for all your medical expenses and nutrition expenses until you fully recover. He will also urge the police to catch the murderer as soon as possible and seek justice for you. If you need it, he has also prepared a check for two million as a thank you."
Chu Siyi couldn't believe it.
She blocked a knife for him, and he wanted to get rid of her with such a small amount of money?
He has become so cruel now?!
It’s all because of the cool weather!!
Wang Yan added, "I just heard Special Assistant Yang ask the doctor if you're in good condition enough to fly."
Chu Siyi widened her eyes, her pupils trembling, and stared at Wang Yan without blinking, as if she suspected that Wang Yan was lying to her.
She blocked a knife for Fu Zheng and lay half-dead in the hospital.
It would be fine if Fu Zheng didn't come to the hospital to see her, but he actually wanted to send her abroad?
Wang Yan nodded seriously, indicating that everything she said was true.
Chu Siyi lay powerlessly on the hospital bed.
"What should I do now?" She closed her eyes and asked weakly.
She thought she understood Fu Zheng and took the opportunity to arrange this scene, thinking that Fu Zheng would feel guilty and make amends to her like last time, but she didn't expect that the development of the matter was completely beyond her expectations.
Wang Yan sighed, "The doctor said you're not fit to be called an airplane right now. You should take good care of yourself first, and I'll figure out what to do next!"
"There are only a few days left!" Chu Siyi's tone was inevitably anxious.
As soon as her injuries get better, Fu Zheng will send her abroad.
Hearing her impatient tone, Wang Yan also felt a little annoyed, "What's the point of urging me? Besides, if Fu Zheng investigates this matter thoroughly..."
Halfway through her words, Wang Yan caught a glimpse of Special Assistant Yang coming back from the phone and quickly shut up.
Special Assistant Yang knocked on the door twice, "Miss Chu is awake?"
"Um."
"May I come inside?"
Wang Yan glanced at Chu Siyi.
Chu Siyi looked impatient and closed her eyes.
Wang Yan had no choice but to say, "She is weak and mentally unstable now, so let her have a good rest."
"Then I won't go in, Miss Chu. I'm here to thank you on behalf of President Fu. You should have a good rest."
After saying that, Special Assistant Yang left.
Wang Yan stayed in the ward for a while before leaving.
When they arrived downstairs at the inpatient department, Wang Yan caught a glimpse of Special Assistant Yang who had not left yet and was standing in front of a car, as if waiting for someone.
At the same time, Special Assistant Yang also saw her, waved, and walked towards her, "Ms. Wang, I have something to talk to you about. Do you have time?"
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