Fu Rongyin remained silent.
Jiang Ye said earnestly, "Brother, you’re not set on staying single like . You have children and a loved one, don’t go too far."
After a long while, Fu Rongyin finally said, "Understood."
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Mrs. Bai Senior had been in the intensive care unit for two days. Her vital signs were stable, but she had not regained consciousness.
While Bai Dongyang was talking to the doctor, Chi Yue and Bai Bixuan stood at the doorway listening.
The doctor ant that if the old lady could pull through this ti, there would be no issues, but if she couldn’t, then there was no point in resuscitating her.
The doctor said they had five days—if she didn’t wake up within those days, they would have to make a decision. He said as a doctor, he wouldn’t give up on any life, but if it continued like this, it was also tough on the elderly lady because she was silently suffering.
At that mont, Chi Yue felt as if her throat was being choked; she couldn’t breathe.
Thinking of Bai Qing, the image of her plastered with tubes after being rescued from prison surfaced in her mind. Her vision darkened, and she fainted.
When she woke up, only Fu Rongyin was by her side.
"Awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" The concern in his eyes couldn’t be fake. Under normal circumstances, she would have thought she hadn’t married the wrong person, but now, she just wanted to vomit looking at his face.
She propped herself up to sit, and Fu Rongyin subconsciously reached out to support her. The mont his hand touched Chi Yue, she didn’t know where the strength ca from, but she violently pushed him away.
"Get lost!"
A hurt look flashed across Fu Rongyin’s eyes, quickly vanishing so fast that she almost thought she was seeing things.
But what did that matter?
"So, are you sure you want to file for divorce, Fu Rongyin? Can you please stop making hate you even more?"
Perhaps a word of hers had struck him deep; his body stiffened.
Chi Yue continued as if she hadn’t noticed, "No matter how you found out about , please, don’t appear in front of in any way. The next ti we et will only be in court."
Fu Rongyin remained silent for a long ti.
"If, on the day you needed most, you could have reached , would you still be so determined to divorce?"
Chi Yue chuckled lightly, "What happened has already happened, what’s the point of discussing ’if’? Fu Rongyin, you were the one who let go first. When I needed you the most, you chose to ignore ; when I softened towards you, you chose to ignore the longing look in my eyes wanting to share with you; when I was the most sad and helpless, you were dating another woman right under my nose. Fu Rongyin, if I were heartless or cared about you less, I wouldn’t hold on to this. But you? You knew I cared, yet you insisted on personally stabbing ."
She pointed to her heart, her smile tragic.
While she was accusing him, she was also stabbing herself.
Talking leads to touching where it hurts, as they say.
Chi Yue was in extre pain yet managed to maintain her composure on the surface.
Fu Rongyin, on the other hand, remained in his previous posture and expression, his brows and eyes drooping, probably lost in thought.
Chi Yue simply lay down, turning her back to him.
She didn’t know how much ti had passed when the door to the ward was opened and then gently closed.
All was quiet.
Chi Yue felt terribly upset but couldn’t shed a single tear.
Afterward, it was quite a while before Chi Yue saw Fu Rongyin again.
Fu Mianmian had fully recovered and was taken back by Fu Hanyan to accompany the two children. Thankfully, Nan Bingyu and her two children were there, so Fu Mianmian didn’t spend all day clamoring for her parents.
Just as Chi Yue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, new news ca from the intensive care unit.
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