That's her second brother! What has she done...?
What did they do...?
Fu Xiuchen quickly rubbed her back to help her catch her breath, his voice choked with emotion: "Sweetie, cry it out, it'll make you feel better."
What right does she have to cry?
She hurt her second brother, who loved her so much, what right did she have to deserve everyone's pity?
She looked up at her brothers, her eyes pleading, "Please, let's go out."
She wanted to stay with her second brother and atone for the mistakes she had made.
Fu Yunmo's breathing tightened: "Yao'er..."
Fu Zhiyu looked at his brothers and said, "Give her some peace and quiet."
At that moment, she wouldn't listen to anyone.
None of them could accept stabbing their second brother while sleepwalking.
Fu Sinan's eyes showed unease; he was worried about leaving her alone.
Xiao Jinhan then said, "Go back and rest for a while."
Everyone glanced at their younger sister, who was still kneeling on the ground clutching her chest. They felt a sharp pain in their hearts, but they had no choice but to do as they were told.
After coming out.
Fu Ziyi's eyes were as cold as ice. He clenched his fists and asked the question that had puzzled everyone: "Who told Little Sister?"
Fu Sinan said, "Check it out."
Fu Xiuchen sighed deeply: "Perhaps, keeping it from her is not a good thing."
Fu Yunmo agreed with his elder brother's words; otherwise, if something really happened to his second brother, Yao'er would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
Now, with her by his side, his second brother can hear her voice and wake up sooner.
He pursed his lips and said, "Yao'er has always been very smart. She should have noticed that something was wrong. Perhaps someone is stirring things up."
Xiao Jinhan replied, "Leave this matter to me."
The brothers did not leave immediately, but watched from the doorway. They saw her kneeling on the ground, not moving at all.
As the eldest brother, Fu Xiuchen arranged: "Go back first and make some preparations. The next few days may be tough, so take a rest. Take turns coming over to watch over them. I'm not comfortable leaving them with the caregiver."
Everyone nodded.
They all turned and headed to the other side of the corridor, but Xiao Jinhan didn't move. He was deeply emotional and heavy-hearted, and his unfathomable eyes concealed his sadness.
Fu Xiuchen turned to look at him: "Aren't you coming back with us?"
"I'll wait outside."
"good."
Fu Xiuchen left with his younger brothers, and Xiao Jinhan leaned against the door, watching her small figure from behind.
inside the house.
Tang Yaoyao could sense that he hadn't left, but she had no intention of turning back to look at him.
Looking up at her second brother on the bed, she wished she could stab herself and suffer the same pain as him.
She moved her lips and called him, "Second Brother."
This sound stirred up many memories, including the misunderstanding before they recognized each other.
And then there was the pampering that followed.
"You said I'd cause a huge uproar if I went back to the Fu family, so you joined me in causing trouble. Second brother... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I... I'm sorry."
On the bed, Fu Jincheng's eyes were tightly closed, his face was very pale, unlike before, as he said to her, "Silly girl, you did nothing wrong."
And so, he knelt there for the entire day.
That evening, Sister-in-law Li came to deliver dinner. She saw Xiao Jinhan still standing outside, while Tang Yaoyao was kneeling on the ground inside, swaying precariously. She sighed, feeling extremely distressed.
"Fourth Young Master, please come inside."
His eyes were slightly bloodshot: "Farewell, sister-in-law."
"Um."
He opened the door and came in.
Xiao Jinhan squatted down beside her: "Are you hungry?"
Tang Yaoyao turned to look at him, utterly exhausted: "Fourth Brother, what should I do if Second Brother really doesn't wake up?"
She no longer had the ability to go to heaven to retrieve her second brother's soul, nor could she go to the King of Hell's palace to ask him to find a way to bring her second brother back to life.
Cultivating immortality would take some time, and she feared that by the time she returned to her position as a fox spirit, her second brother would have already been reincarnated and she would never find him again, thus missing him forever.
While she was in a daze, Xiao Jinhan picked her up and placed her on the sofa. His low voice was full of warmth: "Your second brother is most worried about you. How could he leave so easily?"
"real?"
"Um."
The farewell sister-in-law brought out the food and comforted her, "Eat something, Miss, so you'll have the strength to wait for the second young master to wake up."
Tang Yaoyao looked at her second brother on the bed, her eyes brimming with tears, but she forced them back.
She nodded: "Yes, I'll wait for my second brother to wake up."
Xiao Jinhan's tense heart finally relaxed a little.
His concern was that she would torment herself with self-blame.
She has always been very rational and would not hurt herself or make everyone worry about her. She would only do what she could to make amends to her second brother.
The meal was prepared with great care by Sister-in-law Li, but Tang Yaoyao found it utterly unappetizing.
She no longer had the right to worry her brothers, so she ate everything even though she had no appetite.
Seeing this, Sister-in-law Li felt much more at ease.
He added, "I'll keep watch tonight. You and the Fourth Young Master should go back first."
Tang Yaoyao: "I don't want to leave him."
Seeing this, Sister-in-law Li looked at Xiao Jinhan. He didn't say anything, but just shook his head, indicating that she should go with him.
"Fourth Brother, you and Sister-in-law should go back. Second Brother has woken up. I'll call you."
Xiao Jinhan had watched her all day and hadn't done anything foolish, which reassured him considerably. Not wanting to refuse her now, he replied softly, "Okay."
After Xiao Jinhan and his sister-in-law left, only she and Fu Jincheng remained in the ward.
She didn't get off the sofa until late at night.
Her legs were sore and aching, making it almost unbearable for her.
But when I think of the great suffering my brother has endured because of her, this little bit of pain is really nothing.
I went to his bedside and looked at his weak body.
Only during this brief moment did she dare to face her beloved brother, who treated her like his own life.
She reached out her small hand and grasped his large hand. Because he was on an IV drip, his hand was a little cold, so she covered it with a blanket.
Under the covers, she carefully held his hand, passing on warmth to him and letting him feel her presence.
Although she didn't know if her second brother would hate her.
But her intuition told her that she should do this, that she should stay by his side.
"Second brother, when you wake up, you can hit me or scold me, it's all fine..."
His breathing was even, but he was still unconscious.
She was afraid of separation by death, and also afraid that her second brother would hate her from then on.
Late at night, feeling a bit tired, I rested my head against the edge of the bed and fell asleep.
That night, she had another dream.
In my dream, I was by the sea, with small waves lapping against the shore, carrying the scent of the ocean to my nostrils.
She stepped onto the beach, looked up at the sun on the horizon, and saw that it was a bit too bright for her eyes. She reached out and shielded her eyes.
Suddenly, I heard my second brother's voice.
"Yao'er, here."
They followed the sound but found nothing.
Disappointed and frightened, she cried out, "Second Brother!"
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