Chapter 232 What nonsense is this?
"Sister Fang!"
Lu Chen suddenly panicked as he watched Fang Lanxin's retreating figure. He hurriedly rolled off the bed and chased after her, grabbing Fang Lanxin's arm and looking at her pitifully.
Fang Lanxin was startled. She glanced at his still bleeding hand and frowned slightly: "I just told you to take good care of yourself. Why are you acting silly again?"
"Will...will you come to see me again?"
"Will he never talk to me again?"
Lu Chen lowered his eyes, unwilling to let Fang Lanxin see his vulnerability. He knew very well that if Fang Lanxin never spoke to him again after what he had done, it would be understandable. But just thinking that Fang Lanxin might really never speak to him again made Lu Chen feel that he would rather be dead.
"You are an artist in my company, a superstar I personally cultivated. Your value far exceeds your imagination, so how could I possibly ignore you again?"
"Sweetie, get some rest. My art exhibition is about to start. I've been really busy lately, but I'll come to see you after I'm done."
Fang Lanxin gently patted Lu Chen's head and softly comforted him.
Although Fang Lanxin was really angry and disappointed about his self-harm, she couldn't help but soften her temper whenever she met his pitiful and watery eyes, and could only coax him gently.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Lu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. He thought for a moment, then gently hugged Fang Lanxin and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'll never do that again!"
"Okay, get some rest." Fang Lanxin had completely calmed down and gently patted Lu Chen's shoulder: "I'll take care of the public opinion outside for you!"
He is the youngest Best Actor in Hong Kong. With such a bloody incident, there will definitely be a lot of talk about him.
It was at this moment that Lu Chen finally realized that he had caused Fang Lanxin trouble again. He felt even more guilty when he looked at Fang Lanxin and subconsciously wanted to apologize!
However, Fang Lanxin had already anticipated what the child was going to say, so she didn't say anything else. She simply smiled and said calmly, "Alright, get some rest!"
After saying that, Fang Lanxin turned and walked outside.
She stayed there for most of the night, originally planning to go home, but unexpectedly saw Guan Yu at the door of the ward.
Guan Yu, dressed in a black overcoat, stood at the door with his arms crossed, exuding a powerful aura. His expression was somber, clearly indicating that he had been standing there for a long time.
Why is he here?
When Fang Lanxin saw Guan Yu at this moment, she felt somewhat helpless, after all, this man was really difficult to deal with when he got jealous.
She strode forward, took Guan Yu's arm without hesitation, and smiled at him, "Why are you here?"
"I've come to take you home." Guan Erye grabbed Fang Lanxin's hand, snorted, and strode outside.
He was definitely angry.
Even though Guan Yu had performed very well, Fang Lanxin still keenly sensed that the man was angry.
After getting into the car, Fang Lanxin gave him a kiss and looked at Guan Erye with a smile, whispering, "He's just an ignorant child, you're not really going to hold it against him, are you?"
Is he dead?
Guan Yu's expression changed, he snorted, and stared at Fang Lanxin.
"No."
"But it will be soon."
Fang Lanxin sighed and looked at Guan Yu with some helplessness.
"He's not throwing a tantrum on purpose; he's sick and needs to see a doctor and get proper treatment."
Guan Yu was originally going to hold this matter against it, but after hearing what Fang Lanxin said, he couldn't care less about it anymore. He could only helplessly pat Fang Lanxin's head and say, "If you knew this kid was a mess, why did you take him on?"
"Because his future returns will be higher than you can imagine." Fang Lanxin smiled gently, leaned back in her seat, and rubbed her eyes wearily. "Second Master, take me home. I'm so tired and want to sleep."
Seeing Fang Lanxin like this, Guan Erye felt a pang of heartache and could only start the car and drive towards the villa on the hillside.
Lu Asheng quickly learned about Lu Chen's self-harm and hospitalization, so he immediately dropped everything and came to the hospital.
He had come in a huff, but seeing the child's weak and heartbroken state, all his anger vanished. He stepped forward and placed the fruit basket on the table: "How are you feeling now?"
"I didn't feel anything."
What are you doing here?
Lu Chen sat there like a rag doll, as if all his energy had been drained away, expressionless and lifeless.
Seeing his son like this, Lu Asheng felt a pang of heartache, but more than that, he was disappointed in him: "Even if you don't say anything, I know you're acting this way because of the news in the newspaper. You should know that whether it's Guan Yu or not, it can't be you. Madam's feelings for you are not the kind of feelings a woman has for a man!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Chen's expression darkened further. He frowned deeply and glared at Lu Asheng, saying, "If you're here to dampen my spirits, then congratulations on your success. You can go back now."
“I care about you and hope you’ll see the error of your ways and not sink deeper!” Lu Asheng looked at Lu Chen with a helpless expression. “I was wrong to you before, but I’ve changed now. Shouldn’t you give me a chance? After all, I’m the only person in this world who is connected to you by blood!”
"If you hadn't killed my mother, how could I only have you as my blood relative?"
"How dare you say such things to me? I'm supposed to give you a chance just because you've corrected your mistakes? What about me? What about Mother? Who has ever given us a chance?"
"You'll never understand how awful you are, and you'll never deserve my forgiveness. Get out!"
Lu Chen didn't want to say such harsh things; he thought it would be fine if the two of them could continue to live peacefully like this.
But to his utter surprise, Lu Asheng was so persistent that he no longer wanted to continue acting.
Seeing Lu Chen's expression, Lu Asheng froze on the spot. If it were before, Lu Chen would have slapped him across the face if he dared to speak like that, but now...
He took a deep breath: "Remember to eat the fruit."
After saying this, Lu Asheng turned around and walked outside.
When he was young, Lu Asheng didn't think his son was anything special, but now that he's gotten older, he finally understands the importance of children.
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