It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

But before his hand touched the hair, the woman on the bed suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't, don't touch me."

His hands froze for an instant, and when he saw that the woman hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, Fu Chengxun suddenly realized that he was talking in his sleep.

Even in a coma, he is still so vigilant and rejects the approach of others.

The hand lowered gently, took the hair away, and looked down, and fell on the right hand that was hanging down safely to Elegy. For a doctor, the right hand is such an important existence, let alone how to put his right hand like this to Elegy. People who value more than their own lives?
He didn't know, how did she achieve this indifferent attitude?
……

Xiang Elegy woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Open your eyes, smell the familiar pungent disinfectant smell, and the eyes are all white.

Did she come to the hospital again?

His stomach still felt uncomfortable, but Xiang Elegy felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Her career as a doctor was completely cut off, but she frequently went to and from the hospital in another way. She didn't know, could this be considered another alternative?

There was no one in the ward, and when he was recalling to Dirge what happened before he lost consciousness last night, the door of the ward was pushed open.

In the next second, a handsome, tall, mature man walked in with steady steps.

Their eyes met, they were silent for a few seconds, and finally broke the silence by speaking to Elegy first.

"Morning, Mr. Fu."

The man didn't speak. He knew that Fu Chengxun hated her and didn't like to have too much communication with her, so Xiang Elegy didn't care.

Just when she felt bored and wanted to get up and sit up, a cold and deep voice sounded in the ward: "When did you wake up?"

Xiang Elegy was stunned subconsciously, and then replied quietly: "I just woke up for a while."

"How do you feel, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xiang Elegy looked at the man suspiciously, only feeling that Fu Chengxun was a little baffled today.

"No."

"Really do not have?"

Nodding again to Elegy: "No."

Looking at Fu Chengxun who was silent because of her words, Xiang Elegy had no extra feelings.

"Mr. Fu sent me to the hospital last night, thank you Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu?Hard?

Fu Chengxun carefully felt the tone of Xiang Elegy's words, the cold, indifferent tone.It seemed that to her, he was just an insignificant stranger.

stranger?
When these three words came to his mind, Fu Chengxun's heart shrank suddenly.

stranger?
Xiang Elegy, who once loved him deeply, and Xiang Elegy, who gave up the opportunity to study abroad in order to marry him, when did his eyes become so indifferent and emotionless?

"I know it's hard for me, next time I will be more self-aware. I am obviously not in good health, and I can't drink and still show off. To Elegy, you don't take your body seriously, and I still think my time is precious."

Does she not take her body seriously?Who in the end asked her to help hold the wine as an employer?And who, in the wine game, chose to stand by and turn a blind eye to those who made things difficult for her?
If possible, she would also like to refuse.

If it is possible, she also wants to say that her stomach has been severely injured and cannot drink so much alcohol. If it is possible, she does not want to spit out blood alone in the bathroom and still pretend that nothing happened?