"Zhiru! Zhiru!" Fu Chen's voice was hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremor.
He hurriedly carried Xu Zhiru out of the bathroom, rushed out of the villa, and stuffed her into the back seat of the sports car.
The engine roared, and the sports car sped away like an arrow, heading straight for the hospital emergency room.
Outside the emergency room, the red indicator light is particularly dazzling.
Fu Chen paced anxiously in the corridor, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
The image of Xu Zhiru lying in a pool of blood and her pale and weak face kept appearing in my mind.
He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and felt mixed emotions.
Disgusted? Of course he was.
I hate Xu Zhiru's deception, her scheming, her viciousness. I also feel a little scared.
If the nanny hadn't discovered it in time, if he hadn't sent her to the hospital in time, would Xu Zhiru have...
A trace of sympathy, like a tiny flame, quietly grows in my heart.
After all, Xu Zhiru was the woman he loved deeply and the most important person in his life.
No matter how hateful she was, he couldn't remain indifferent when he saw her trying to kill herself for him.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the door of the emergency room remained closed.
Fu Chen's heart became more and more anxious.
Finally, the door of the emergency room slowly opened.
The doctor came out tiredly and took off his mask.
Fu Chen immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is she?"
The doctor glanced at Fu Chen and said calmly, "He's recovered, but he lost too much blood. He needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."
After hearing this, Fu Chen's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
"Thank you, doctor," he said hoarsely.
Xu Zhiru was transferred to the VIP ward.
His face was pale and bloodless, like a fragile porcelain doll, lying quietly on the hospital bed.
The thick gauze on the wrist is particularly eye-catching.
She slowly opened her eyes, moved them weakly, and saw Fu Chen standing beside the bed.
Tears suddenly welled up and slid down silently, soaking the hair at the temples, making her look even more pitiful.
"Achen..." Xu Zhiru's voice was hoarse, with a hint of weakness in her crying tone.
Fu Chen looked at Xu Zhiru's tears, and the defenses in his heart loosened again.
He sighed and walked over to the bed, his tone softening.
"Don't cry." Fu Chen's voice was a little tired.
Xu Zhiru's tears, like beads falling from a broken string, became more and more violent.
"A Chen, I thought... I thought I would never see you again..." She choked and said, her voice intermittent.
"I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to you. I shouldn't have..." Xu Zhiru cried inconsolably, as if she was truly regretful.
Fu Chen looked at her weak appearance, and the disgust and irritation in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.
"Okay, stop talking and have a good rest." Fu Chen's tone softened with a hint of comfort.
Hearing this, Xu Zhiru's crying gradually stopped. She raised her tearful eyes and looked at Fu Chen cautiously.
"A Chen, are you...are you still angry with me?" Her voice was a little timid and uneasy.
Fu Chen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
"I..." He paused and said in a complicated tone, "I can't forgive you for the time being."
Xu Zhiru's face turned pale in an instant.
Tears welled up in my eyes again and I was about to cry.
"A Chen, I know, I know I shouldn't ask you to forgive me, but... but I really love you. It's because I love you too much that I did those wrong things..." Xu Zhiru cried heartbrokenly, as if she was really in love.
Fu Chen looked at her tearful face and his heart softened again.
He hated to see women cry, especially Xu Zhiru's tears, which could always easily break down his defenses.
"Okay, stop crying." Fu Chen sighed again and said helplessly, "I will take care of you. You should take good care of yourself first."
"Really? Ah Chen, will you really continue to take care of me?" Xu Zhiru asked in surprise, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.
Fu Chen nodded, his tone filled with a hint of fatigue and helplessness.
"Yes, I will."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhiru burst into laughter and weakly stretched out her hand, trying to grab Fu Chen's hand.
Fu Chen hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and held Xu Zhiru's cold hand.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the ward door.
The assistant walked in with a serious look on his face, walked quickly to Fu Chen, and whispered, "Boss Fu, something happened."
Fu Chen frowned and asked unhappily, "What's wrong?"
The assistant said with a grim expression, "The news that Jiang Tingchen took a photo of Ning Nanxue's necklace at the charity dinner has become a hot topic, and the entire internet is talking about it now."
Upon hearing this, Fu Chen's face instantly turned ashen.
Anger and jealousy erupted again like a volcano.
"What did you say? Say it again!" Fu Chen's voice was cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.
The assistant shuddered at Fu Chen's anger, but still gritted his teeth and continued, "Jiang Tingchen spent 1.1 million to buy Ning Nanxue an obsidian necklace called 'Starry Night' at a charity dinner. Now the news is all over the place..."
As the assistant spoke, he carefully took out his cell phone and handed it to Fu Chen.
Fu Chen snatched the phone, glanced at the news headlines on the screen, and his face instantly turned as dark as ink.
#Jiang Tingchen presents Ning Nanxue with a million-dollar necklace#
#The Domineering CEO Pampers His Wife#
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