312 Do you want to be mad at me for a lifetime contract with another man?(2/2)
Fu Hanchuan got up, tucked Su Xiang in the quilt, covered her tightly before leaving.
Feng Qingyang changed his clothes at a specialty store near the hospital and returned to the hospital, but she came out only after she waited for Fu Hanchuan to leave.
If you apologize, it is more sincere to apologize in person.
She pushed open the door of the ward. Su Xiang opened her eyes when she heard footsteps. Seeing Feng Qingyang slightly surprised, Fu Hanchuan said that she had left.
Then, Su Xiang's eyes became cold again. She couldn't show any good face to someone who deliberately pushed her into the water.
Feng Qingyang didn't care when she saw her cold face, so she walked up and placed the newly bought bouquet of flowers on the bedside table. In addition, she was carrying a mu bag in her hand and placed it on the cabinet together.
The things were originally placed in the temporary office of the construction site, and she asked people there to help her deliver them.
Fu Hanchuan was designed by her before and said that she would help her get something along the way. In fact, this thing was also prepared for an apology afterwards.
She booked a complete set of women's outfits in Mu, but Fu Hanchuan thought it was her clothes, so he didn't look at them.
In Feng Qingyang's plan, Su Xiang will definitely come back after being rescued, and she also needs to change into a set of dry clothes. So she took out a set of clothes of Su Xiang size and did not think of herself.
This is Feng Qingyang's preparation as a gift for them to reconcile, and he also apologizes to Su Xiang, so that her guilt of attacking Su Xiang can be relieved, so that Su Xiang will not hold a grudge against her so much.
Even though things were out of control, the result was the same.
Feng Qingyang sat down, raised his chin to the bag and said, "I apologize to you."
Mu was opened by a famous fashion designer, and the whole set is worth no less than a set of decorations.
Su Xiang stared at her with a cold look and said, "Do you think human life is the same as a set of clothes?"
Feng Qingyang stroked her eyebrows. Her values were different from Su Xiang, so there was nothing to discuss on this issue. But she still admitted her mistake first and then said, "Su Xiang, what are you thinking when your life is hanging on the line?"
"Who did you think about the person you most want to meet at that moment?"
Su Xiang's eyes became deeper and his brows frowned. Feng Qingyang looked at her and smiled slightly and said, "Su Xiang, although my method is wrong, my purpose is not to harm you. You must have known that you are so smart."
"Think about it again, how many times can a woman truly loves in this life?"
Feng Qingyang didn't have much to say to Su Xiang, and he apologized, and he just clicked. Next, it depends on what Su Xiang meant.
Fu Hanchuan was covered in mud and water, so he could not just change his clothes. He took a hot shower in a nearby hotel, changed into clean clothes and came over. At that time, Feng Qingyang had already left.
Back in the ward, Su Xiang closed her eyes, breathed smoothly, and seemed to be asleep. But Fu Hanchuan knew that she was not, and was just escaping from the next conversation with him.
He looked at the things on the bedside table and when he saw the familiar paper bag, he knew that Feng Qingyang had come.
Fu Hanchuan poured a cup of hot water and sat down and said, "Su Xiang, after the danger is over, have you retreated and become a turtle with a head-retracted one?"
He blew the heat, took a sip of boiled water, and folded his long legs and looked leisurely.
The boiling water was bland and tasteless, but the warm heat flow was poured into his body, until his limbs and bones. He could now have a good talk with her.
Until now, he has not even been able to drink hot water, and his every thought is her safety. Therefore, he will not let her shrink back into the shell.
Feng Qingyang took the risk, and he could not let her down. As for Su Xiang, he could not let her go through it in a daze and suffer in vain.
To put it bluntly, it is to let Su Xiang see her heart clearly when she is alive and dies.
Su Xiang opened her eyes, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the person in front of her was in a straight suit, looking smart and sharp.
Su Xiang's throat rolled up and down, and she said, "Thank you."
Thanks?
Just gone?
Fu Hanchuan was stunned, his eyes fixed on her, not these two words he wanted.
He put the water cup back on the bedside table, and a loud sound was made. The water in the water cup shaking, spilling some outside, and dripping along the tabletop to the ground.
Fu Hanchuan ignored that. He wanted to grab the woman and shake her hard a few times, but she was still stubborn.
But she is so fragile, how could he bear to let it go?
Fu Hanchuan stood up and sat next to the hospital bed with a fierce momentum. His body suddenly leaned down, and the upper half of his body enveloped Su Xiang.
Su Xiang looked at the dark face above and her pupils shrank. She could feel his anger and saw the flames falling from his dark eyes.
Fu Hanchuan's eyes softened, and the corners of his lips slightly curled, looking very evil. He said, "Su Xiang, are you a turtle, or are you a turtle in your previous life?"
Su Xiang had a twitch in her throat. She was like this. He still had the heart to hurt her?
But she also heard what he meant, so she simply pursed her lips and turned her head.
It was still raining outside, but it was not that heavy. The gray sky seemed to have countless silver needles falling.
The ward was quiet, and Fu Hanchuan looked at the blushing face at close range, not knowing whether she was because her fever had not subsided or she was nervous.
Her side face has soft lines, a straight nose, and a slightly pointed chin, but it is not the kind of awl chin that female celebrities make, so it looks very natural.
The long eyelashes are even more obvious from this angle, like a black crow's feather fan, thick and slender, with a little curvature.
She didn't look very much like Chen Yan, but Chen Yan passed her most beautiful eyes to her, and she was as captivating as she was. No wonder Su Mingdong had to be with Chen Yan when she died.
Fu Hanchuan suddenly spoke, "Su Xiang, if one day I'm going to die, I will definitely take you with me and never leave you to others."
Su Xiang was stunned and turned around and glared at him: "Fu Hanchuan, you are sick!"
How could normal people say death easily? Death is a very unlucky word. Normal people avoid it and hope that they are healthy and safe, and it is best to live forever. Who curses themselves in their mouths?
Fu Hanchuan was scolded but did not pull his face down, but instead laughed. He raised one of his arms, poked Su Xiang's lips with his fingers and said, "Do you want to die?"
Su Xiang simply pursed her lips and ignored him.
But Fu Hanchuan continued to speak on his own, "We have experienced life and death just now. Let me ask you, who are you thinking when you were scared just now?"
"If you're going to die, who do you want to be with you?"
Su Xiang closed her eyes this time, and her bright red lips became tighter.
Fu Hanchuan smiled. Anyway, he had already regarded her as a turtle with his head, and he would pull out her head little by little.
He continued to say slowly: "If other men are about to die, they may say to their women, cry for a few days and have all their sorrows, then forget about themselves, and find a man who is good to her and marry him."
"I just thought about it and I can't stand it. But I'm still alive, and you have to make a lifelong appointment with other men. Do you want to piss me to death?"
He said, his fingers gently lit her head, as if he was about to knock those words into her head.
She put the sheets down, Su Xiang clenched the sheets one by one. Fu Hanchuan's nonsense made her unable to bear it. She opened her eyes, stared at the man above, and pushed his finger away and gritted her teeth, "Fu Hanchuan--"
Fu Hanchuan smiled, and his dark eyes seemed to have sprinkled stars, flashing little by little. He said, "Don't you escape?"
Chapter completed!