"Are you...are you sure?"
Looking at the room's decor, Shen Yulou's legs went weak.
"I am absolutely certain, and absolutely certain!"
Chi Yuan picked up Shen Yulou and threw her onto the bed.
"What will we do with our son? He'll cry if he doesn't see us tomorrow!"
The sheer number of mirrors and vibrant colors all around was enough to make one's scalp crawl.
In a moment of inspiration, Shen Yulou struggled and pulled the baby out of the house.
"Don't worry, I've already asked my mom to take care of him tomorrow morning!"
"My mom is so happy!"
Chi Yuan said he was prepared for this and began to take action.
Shen Yulou: "..."
Seeing that his son was alright, he reluctantly gave up and became a couch potato.
We've been married for so many years, what's there to be embarrassed about!
Whatever (stubbornly), he's tough!
A little fun, easily achieved, brings happiness and a wonderful life!
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Fu family
What would you like to eat?
Yun Jingze, still all smiles, took food out of the refrigerator, preparing to personally prepare breakfast for Fu Wenchen.
"Whatever..."
Fu Wenchen rolled up his sleeves, ready to go to the kitchen to help Yun Jingze.
The two have become increasingly in sync over this period of time.
"good!"
Yun Jingze shared half of the ingredients he had with him.
"You like it..."
Fu Wenchen casually spoke up, wanting to ask about Yun Jingze's hobbies when he wasn't looking.
The next second, the familiar ringtone of the telephone shattered the tranquility of the Fu family.
This also interrupted Fu Wenchen's unspoken words.
Yun Jingze wiped his hands clean with a cloth next to him and answered the phone.
The person on the other end said something and then loosened their grip.
The bowl fell vertically to the ground and shattered.
Fu Wenchen caught his swaying body in time.
"What happened?"
He asked nervously.
Yun Jingze's eyes were glazed over, as if he couldn't hear Fu Wenchen's voice, and his mouth kept muttering a sentence.
"How could this be? Weren't you told there were still two months left? How could this be..."
The hand holding the phone to my ear loosened, and I almost dropped it to the ground.
Fu Wenchen answered the phone promptly.
"What happened?"
The person on the other end was clearly frightened when they heard Fu Wenchen's cold voice.
"Mr. Yun's younger brother... is in bad shape. Could you bring Mr. Yun here to see her one last time?"
The voice on the other end trembled slightly, as if it were the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
She squeezed Fu Wenchen's hand so hard it hurt.
"Go...now"
Yun Jingze's lips trembled, and he struggled to utter a few obscure syllables.
Fu Wenchen understood.
He immediately hung up the phone and drove Yun Jingze at breakneck speed toward the hospital.
The atmosphere inside the car was eerily quiet the whole way.
Yun Jingze silently shed tears, and an inexplicable sense of loss kept surging into Fu Wenchen's heart.
He suppressed his inner turmoil and delivered Yun Jingze to his destination.
Taking the elevator felt like an eternity.
“Mr. Yun, your brother… has been missing you for a long time.”
A doctor in a white coat came out of the ward and gestured for Yun Jingze to go in.
The ward door slowly closed, gradually isolating the slender figure.
Why is this happening?
Fu Wenchen frowned and began to make his move.
"What guarantees did you make to me before? And this is the result you get?"
The doctors were deeply apologetic in the face of Fu Wenchen's anger, and they did their best to explain and appease him.
In a hospital, the last thing that cannot be guaranteed is human life.
The so-called guarantee is just a means to attract funds and gain trust. If the guarantee were really useful, why would so many people in the hospital be praying to gods and Buddhas?
Unlike the chaos outside, the only sound in the quiet ward was the "beep...beep...beep..." of the medical equipment.
It was incredibly piercing, like the approaching footsteps of death, terrifying to behold.
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