Xia Chuwei's expression was so genuine that there was absolutely no trace of pretense.
Jiang Jinfeng couldn't help but wonder if she had really been wronged.
But Jiang had long felt that this matter was definitely related to Xia Chuwei.
That evening, Jiang was again at the hospital taking care of him.
Around 7 o'clock, Xiao Zhang delivered dinner, which was prepared by the Fu family's chef, and also brought Jiang Zao's computer.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be so complicated. I can just order takeout myself." Jiang Zao really wasn't that particular. She had even thought about ordering a bowl of snail rice noodles.
Xiao Zhang carefully arranged all the food on the table.
Four dishes and a soup, with both meat and vegetables, were considered a simple meal for the Fu family.
"The old lady said that takeout is unhealthy, and the hospital food doesn't suit your taste. Home-cooked meals are more reassuring." After explaining, Xiao Zhang left.
Jiang Zao was forced to accept the love from her family, who were relatively unfamiliar to her.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before.
Looks like I'll have to wait for another chance to eat snail rice noodles.
While eating, Jiang Zao opened her computer to view the 3D stereoscopic design drawings sent by Fang Tang.
Fu Yanci's spirit sat right next to her, and upon seeing the design, he had to admit that Jiang Zao was very good at judging people.
Fang Tang is truly a rare design genius.
"The drawings are great, but I think there are a few details that could be improved a little. I've marked them out, take a look." Jiang Zao sent Fang Tang a voice message.
Fang Tang replied ten minutes later.
"Mr. Jiang, your suggestion is excellent and has given me a lot of inspiration. How come I didn't think of that before? Mr. Jiang, did you also study design?"
Jiang Zao: "Yeah, I helped others take attendance in a few classes when I was in college."
That was her main source of income during her freshman year of college.
Fang Tang once again expressed his admiration for Jiang Zao, and the two then had a heated discussion about the design.
The voice call ended an hour later.
The food on the table had gone completely cold.
However, Jiang didn't care and just ate it anyway.
Fu Yanci, who was standing next to him, frowned deeply.
Eating such cold food late at night is bad for your stomach!
How can she be so bad at taking care of herself?
Or is it because you got used to eating leftovers when you were at the Xia family's house?
The thought that Jiang Zao might have been abused by the Xia family made Fu Yanci's eyes turn cold. His impression of the Xia family was now negative, and he was filled with resentment.
"Stop eating. Call home and ask Xiao Zhang to send over another serving."
"The soup is cold."
"It's late, you should rest. There's no work to be done."
Fu Yanci never imagined that he would be so talkative one day.
Unfortunately, Jiang Zao couldn't hear his voice at all.
He was anxious but helpless.
Jiang Zao worked on her computer until late at night, then went to check on the hospital bed before finally lying down on the sofa to sleep.
She was a restless sleeper, and the blanket covering her fell to the floor after a short while.
Fu Yanci patiently stayed by her side, covering her with a blanket all night.
He then took out his own phone and sent an email to someone whose contact was named Allen.
Could you please check if any suspicious individuals were present at the charity gala at the Austin Hotel today? Please reply after 9 PM tomorrow night.
If he received a reply during the day, he would probably use it to ask Jiang Zao, or he might delete it.
The next morning, when Jiang Zao woke up, she found Fu Yanci squatting in front of her, staring at her.
His deep eyes held a faint green hue, so clear they seemed to reach straight to the heart, making it easy for people to let their guard down in his presence.
Fu Yanci seemed to have been waiting for all of this for a long time. Seeing Jiang Zao open her eyes, he quickly smiled and said, "Good morning, wife!"
"Good morning." Jiang Zao stretched and loosened her neck, then asked with a smile, "Why are you staring at me?"
Fu Yanci smiled brightly and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "My wife is beautiful!"
He then repeated, "My wife is exceptionally beautiful!"
Jiang pinched his cheek twice before sitting up: "Little guy, you can even use sweet words to coax girls now. Who taught you that?"
Fu Yanci was straightforward: "MOMO".
"MOMO said that girls like to be complimented on their looks, especially their wives. They should compliment them often, every day, and always keep their wives' good qualities in mind."
Looking at Fu Yanci, who was still squatting on the ground, Jiang Zao couldn't help but wonder if this was something a three- or four-year-old child could even think of.
Was Fu Yanci just precocious when he was a child?
Or is it that he has already begun to recover slowly?
Jiang Zao hoped it was the latter.
If Fu Yanci can recover sooner, she can relax a bit and talk to him about what to do about their marriage.
She doesn't really care whether she maintains a marriage of convenience or gets divorced, as long as it doesn't affect her making money and pursuing her career.
However, it's too early to consider these things now.
"Alright, sweet-talking cutie, go wash up first. I'll go ask the doctor later if you can be discharged?"
"Um."
Fu Yanci jumped up and down with joy.
"I'm a sweet-talking cutie, my wife calls me cutie..." He even hummed a little tune, though it was hard to tell the exact melody, but it was enough to show how happy Fu Yanci was.
After the two finished washing up, Xiao Zhang brought over breakfast.
Chinese and Western food, meat and vegetables, dry and soupy dishes, all kinds of food are available.
There's even coffee, which Jiang Zao loves to drink.
"Third Madam, the Old Madam said you don't need to rush to the company today. If there are any urgent matters at the company, she will handle them first." Xiao Zhang relayed Old Madam Fu's words.
Jiang nodded and told Xiao Zhang to eat with them.
Xiao Zhang waved his hands repeatedly: "I've already eaten, thank you, Third Madam."
After saying that, he left the ward and waited outside.
"Aci, why did you suddenly go to play in the stairwell by yourself yesterday?" Jiang Zao wanted to find out what happened yesterday while eating.
Xia Chuwei's words are not to be trusted.
Fu Yanci was eating soup dumplings; they burst with juice when you bit into them, which was both delicious and fun.
"Because that's the only place with enough space, and it won't bother anyone else." He picked up another soup dumpling.
Jiang Zao pressed further, "Did you see Xia Chuwei before you went?"
Fu Yanci nodded: "My nephew's wife said that since you're working, I can find somewhere to have fun if I get bored, and then she left."
Jiang Zao drank the last sip of coffee.
Sure enough, this matter is inextricably linked to Xia Chuwei.
Although Xia Chuwei didn't explicitly tell Aci to go to the stairwell, her words implied a hint of manipulation.
"Aci, before you fell down the stairs, did you see clearly who pushed you? Was it a man or a woman?" Jiang Zao asked again.
The footage recorded by the smart flying saucer only vaguely shows that there were other people present due to the angle, but it's impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
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