From the very beginning, it was like a sudden downpour, soaking people with its rich warmth.
It was not until after midnight that she fell asleep in his arms.
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The next morning, Gu Weiyi came out of the ward and met Na Yun.
Na Yun, who was wearing a black leather jacket and a baseball cap, froze when he saw her, then smiled and called her, "Little sister-in-law."
Gu Weiyi's heart skipped a beat, and the figure and eyes of the man who stabbed her five years ago suddenly appeared in front of her.
"I came to see Sister Ruobing. Goodbye."
Na Yun nodded and left, but his heart beat faster for some reason, and the words that Lin Ruobing had cursed him emerged in his mind.
"Isn't it all your fault? If you had killed him with that one blow, none of this would have happened."
Na Yun walked faster and faster, and his heart beat faster and faster.
He knew that the truth would be revealed sooner or later. What should he do then?
That night five years ago, he and Lin Ruobing clearly had feelings for each other, but the next morning, when Lin Ruobing sobered up, she burst into tears. He promised to do something for her, and then...
Gu Weiyi stared at him as he walked away, and was about to turn around to see if the people in the house were okay, but he didn't expect someone to come to the door.
"Gu Weiyi, you hired someone to write this report, right? I'm almost dead, why are you framing me like this?"
Lin Ruobing, wearing a hospital gown, walked towards Gu Weiyi with an angry face, holding a cell phone and questioning him.
Gu Weiyi saw the content displayed on her phone. Without needing to read it clearly, she just said coldly: "Sister Ruobing, you can't say anything without evidence."
"you……"
Lin Ruobing did not have any evidence, but what she suspected most was that Gu Weiyi called her Sister Ruobing.
Since Gu Weiyi returned to China, he has never called her that.
"What's wrong with me?"
Gu Weiyi asked.
"You call me Sister Ruobing?"
"Don't you call yourself sister? Are you just saying that casually?"
"Of course not."
Lin Ruobing felt inexplicably anxious.
"Let's go."
Fu Jingfeng came out, carrying her bag, and asked Lin Ruobing after seeing her, "What's wrong?"
"Someone online spread the rumor that I was faking my stomach cancer, and I thought..."
"Are you faking stomach cancer? If you spit out more blood, take some videos and post them online, they'll take it seriously."
Fu Jingfeng grabbed Gu Weiyi's hand and said, "Let's go. I'll have to give you another fever-reducing medicine after we have breakfast."
"Um."
Gu Weiyi agreed and was led away by Fu Jingfeng.
Lin Ruobing looked at the two of them holding hands and subconsciously called out, "Jingfeng."
Fu Jingfeng stopped and looked at her, "What else?"
"You have to take good care of Weiyi. She has suffered enough."
Lin Ruobing gave the instructions with a concerned look.
"No wonder others think you're pretending. You're so seriously ill and yet you're still worrying about others. Just take care of yourself."
After Fu Jingfeng finished speaking, he pulled Gu Weiyi away.
Gu Weiyi turned around and coldly glanced at Lin Ruobing's miserable state, thinking that she was not miserable enough.
Yes, she wanted Lin Ruobing to suffer even more.
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"I promise to eat breakfast properly, take my fever-reducing medicine, and arrive at work on time so as not to delay Mr. Fu."
Fu Jingfeng sent Gu Weiyi to the downstairs of her small apartment, and Gu Weiyi got out of the car after she finished speaking.
After going upstairs, she happened to meet Fang Mo coming out of his house. She accidentally saw him, and suddenly her mind emerged with the time when they first met five years ago. A warm feeling flowed through her heart. When he found her, she greeted him as usual: "Good morning, Professor Fang."
"I thought you wouldn't come back."
When Fang Mo saw her, he felt a little depressed, like a rainy day.
"How could that be? I'll come back every day and continue to be your best drinking buddy."
Gu Weiyi looked at him and opened the door to his room. "See you tonight, Professor Fang."
Fang Mo smiled and left.
When Fu Jingfeng was waiting for someone downstairs, he saw Fang Mo coming out of the building happily and frowned unconsciously.
Gu Weiyi went back to change his clothes, and suddenly sat on the bed feeling a little tired.
The divorce certificate Fu Jingfeng gave her must be fake. How can she make it real?
She couldn't continue having sex with him like she did last night, pretending she didn't remember anything. She didn't plan to continue their relationship.
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