After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 129

Shi Yang pursed his lips slightly and did not speak.

For a long time, Fu Jingchuan heard Shi Yang apologize very softly: "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. Fu Jingchuan said, looking at her, "It is you who have a child who has to pay, and you have the right to make decisions." I just thought..."

he smiled and didn't say any more.

Shi Yang didn't answer again, holding the sheet, hesitating, contradictory, and did not look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan stuffed the hospitalization summary back into her bag, helped her take out her mobile phone, and handed it to her.

"Thank you.

Shi Yang thanked softly.

Fu Jingchuan sighed lightly and looked at her: "I'll bring you dinner, what do you want to eat?"

Shi Yang replied softly, and looked at him hesitantly, "Or you go and get busy with yours first, I'm much better now, and I can do it alone."

Then he said to him, "Thank you really for today." "

She was truly grateful and touched.

Especially in that kind of dizzy and uncomfortable time, Fu Jingchuan's sudden appearance, the moment he saw him, Shi Yang was a little sour and wanted to cry, and all the discomfort and worry seemed to disappear at that moment, becoming peace of mind.

She didn't know what would have happened to her if it weren't for Fu Jingchuan.

But Shiyang knew that it was Fu Jingchuan's appearance that made her completely settle down.

At any time, Fu Jingchuan can always give people a great sense of security.

It's just that such gratitude has spawned a huge sense of guilt in her heart.

Shi Yang didn't know how to face Fu Jingchuan.

But Fu Jingchuan did not leave, and for her thanks, he just faintly replied "You're welcome".

"I'll go bring you food first, you rest for a while, don't run around." He said, his voice calm as usual.

Shi Yang nodded gently: "Good." Fu

Jingchuan went out and took the ward door with him.

Shi Yang listened to the footsteps and did not move.

She had a single ward and the ward was quiet.

This silence suppresses contradictory and repressed emotions even lower.

Shi Yang glanced at the girl's Hanfu on the bed, remembering Fu Jingchuan's stunned when he saw the hospitalization summary just now, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

She didn't intend to let Fu Jingchuan see that thing.

She didn't want to deceive Fu Jingchuan.

She was greatly relieved when Fu Jingchuan refused to pass her friend last night.

I didn't expect it....

Shi Yang took the girl's Han clothes, holding the clothes in her hands, but her tears fell down a little uncontrollably, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Shi Yang hated herself who was so easy to cry, and it seemed that as soon as she met Fu Jingchuan, her mood began to fluctuate.

Either you are flustered, overwhelmed by guilt, or dazed and self-loathing, and you can't be as calm as you have been in the past two years.

Shi Yang knew that Fu Jingchuan would come back soon, and she didn't dare to immerse herself in negative emotions for too long, but her eyes that had cried were still a little red and swollen.

As soon as Fu Jingchuan pushed the door open, he saw the redness and swelling of her eyes, and the action of pushing the door paused, and his black eyes looked at her.

Shi Yang was a little embarrassed: "I accidentally pressed the wound on my arm, it hurt too much..." The

voice was unconsciously weak, and no one dared to look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her arm wrapped in white gauze, did not tear her apart, just looked at her, and asked her softly: "Does it still hurt now?"

His

eyes were already looking at the lunch box he had laid on the table: "What did you buy?"

Fu Jingchuan said, unwrapped the bag, opened the box lunch, removed the chopsticks, looked back at the right hand of the gauze she was still wrapped, pulled a chair on tiptoe, sat down in front of the hospital bed, held the lunch box in his left hand, held the chopsticks in his right hand, clamped a chopstick dish and rice, and delivered it to Shiyang's mouth.

Shiyang: "..."

I'll just come by myself." She said softly, raising her hand to take the chopsticks.

Fu Jingchuan's wrist moved and avoided her extended left hand.

"How do you eat with your left hand?" he said, bringing the food back to her mouth, "open your mouth." "