Chapter 242 She Never Thought of Fu Zheng's Death
Wen Liang paused, "Why are you asking this?"
Lu Yao let out a long sigh. "Fu Zheng had gastric bleeding a few days ago and is currently hospitalized. His condition was already bad, but he suddenly went on a hunger strike. From yesterday until now, he hasn't eaten anything! The nurse said he became like this after receiving a phone call yesterday!"
Fu Zheng was hospitalized due to gastric bleeding?
Wen Liang was stunned, and suddenly remembered that when she went to the hospital to visit Aunt Wang’s grandson two days ago, she seemed to see Fu Zheng’s back. She thought she was dazzled at the time.
Seeing Wen Liang stunned, Lu Yao said again, "Come with me to the hospital and persuade him now!"
Wen Liang came back to his senses and took a step back. "I won't go. He's not a child. If he plays with his own body, he'll be the one suffering. We're already divorced. If he does this in the future, I'll have to go see him. How can I still live my life?"
Before they divorced, she knew that Fu Zheng had a bad stomach because he was always out for social events.
But at that time, she was watching over him, and she would find different ways to get Fu Zheng to eat, so he didn't do that much.
But she didn't expect that she would be admitted to the hospital not long after her divorce!
Lu Yao frowned, "Wen Liang! I know you're angry about the Meng family. I assure you, this was my idea alone. Fu Zheng had no idea!"
Wen Liang said calmly, "I don't believe it! You two are teaming up to fool me!"
"I swear to heaven, if I tell a lie, I will be struck by lightning!" Lu Yao raised three fingers and swore solemnly.
Seeing Lu Yao's serious expression, Wen Liang's heart couldn't help but waver.
Lu Yao continued to strike while the iron was hot, "Don't you believe it? Wen Liang, do you know what he said when I came here? He said that if death is the only way to prove his innocence, then he is willing to give his life! He even vomited blood this morning, and the doctor said his condition is very poor and he's worried that he won't be able to get off the operating table! Don't you believe it?!"
I was afraid he wouldn't be able to get off the operating table...
Has it become this serious?
Although she hated Fu Zheng's entanglement, she never thought of Fu Zheng's death...
Wen Liang pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. A complex expression flashed in her eyes, and her fingers drooped as she pinched her cuffs.
Did she really wrongly accuse Fu Zheng?
Before he could say anything, Fu Shifan ran out, raised his little face to look at Lu Yao, and asked worriedly, "My uncle vomited blood, what's going on?"
Lu Yao knew that this was Fu Zheng's niece and explained, "Your uncle is in the hospital with gastric bleeding."
"Gastric bleeding? Is it serious?" Fu Shifan's face turned pale.
"It's very serious, I may need gastric resection..."
Thinking of that scene, Fu Shifan shuddered with fear and grabbed Wen Liang's hand, "Aunt, on the day you attended the cocktail party, uncle drank all night...Aunt, let's go to the hospital to see if uncle is okay. Uncle is so pitiful..."
Lu Yao also looked at Wen Liang, "Wen Liang, you two are husband and wife after all, do you really want to watch him die?"
Wen Liang took a deep breath, lowered his head and said to Fu Shifan, "Let's go, change clothes and go to the hospital to see your uncle!"
"Yeah!" Fu Shifan immediately ran back to the house to change clothes.
Wen Liang moved aside and made way for the door. "Wait in the living room for a moment."
"I won't go in. I'll wait for you at the door."
"what ever."
Wen Liang returned to the room, changed his clothes, and went out with Fu Shifan.
"Let's go." Lu Yao at the door walked towards the elevator and pressed the down button.
…
The car was parked downstairs of the inpatient building.
Lu Yao walked quickly. Seeing Wen Liang holding Fu Shifan's hand and falling a few steps behind, he immediately turned back, picked up Fu Shifan, and strode upstairs.
Wen Liang followed behind him, his steps quick, his chest heaving violently, his cheeks flushed with heat.
Stopping at the door of a VIP ward, Lu Yao pointed at the door and said, "This is it. Go in."
Wen Liang looked in through the window on the door and saw Fu Zheng lying on the hospital bed with an IV hanging at the head of the bed. He was motionless, as if he was asleep.
She gently pushed the door open and walked in.
Fu Shifan struggled in Lu Yao's arms for a while and said in a baby voice, "Uncle, I want to go in too."
Lu Yao hugged her and said, "Wait a minute, let your uncle and aunt talk first."
"All right."
The door creaked open and closed, and Fu Zheng caught the sound of footsteps. He closed his eyes and said lightly, "I've already said it, no need to persuade me anymore."
It turns out I didn’t fall asleep.
Wen Liang had already come to the bedside. When he saw Fu Zheng lying there, his heart suddenly tightened and he held his breath.
After not seeing him for a few days, he had lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, there was almost no flesh on his face, his jaw and mandibular angle were obviously very bony, and his face was unhealthy pale.
The backs of his hands, which were exposed, were a little too white, and he was so skinny that veins bulged out, making it difficult for the nurse to find a vein for the IV.
How could it... suddenly become like this?
After knowing each other for so many years, Fu Zheng was always full of energy and vigor. This was the first time she saw him so fragile, like a piece of thin paper that would break at the slightest touch.
After a long while of no response, Fu Zheng asked again, "Are you not going out yet?"
"It's me." Wen Liang said softly.
Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Zheng shuddered all over, his eyelashes trembled, but he did not open his eyes after all.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he swallowed the sourness in his throat. His fingers silently clenched the bed sheets, and he spoke in a hoarse and cold voice, "What are you doing here?"
Wen Liang took two steps forward, pursed her lips, and looked at him with a frown, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you yesterday."
Fu Zheng twitched his lips and opened his mouth gently, "You didn't wrong me. It was me who asked Lu Yao to target the Meng family. You are right. Not only am I untrustworthy now, I am also lying and having an ugly face. It's a good thing you divorced me."
Wen Liang's expression froze for a moment, then he forced a smile, "You have a really good memory, haha..."
"Thank you."
Wen Liang: “…”
She slowly sat down beside the bed and said softly, "Don't take seriously what I said in a hurry. I'm sorry if I hurt you..."
"That's what you really mean, isn't it?"
Fu Zheng interrupted her, opened his eyes, and looked her in the eyes with deep glare, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, "There's nothing to be sorry about. Isn't it just that you like Meng Ce and are worried that Meng Ce will hate you because of this? I understand. If you have someone you like, you will definitely consider yourself and the person you like first. Lu Yao invited you here for no reason. You don't need to come again in the future."
Their eyes met, Wen Liang looked into his dark eyes, moved her lips, and forgot what to say.
"You said we're divorced. I won't bother you anymore. My illness has nothing to do with you. You should be happy, right? What are you still hesitating about?"
Although he said so, Wen Liang always felt that he was being sarcastic.
She paused and said seriously, "I was too impulsive yesterday and I misunderstood you. I can apologize and accept the blame, but I hope you won't hurt yourself with your illness anymore and actively seek treatment. Since you don't want me to stay here, I'll leave first."
Fu Zheng: “!”
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