Fu's mother caught Fu Hanmu with quick eyes and hands, and said in a panic: "Hanmu, don't scare mom."
Jiang Liting and Su Wanyan had already reached the intersection. When they turned around, they saw a pool of blood on the ground and Fu Hanmu was unconscious.
Su Wanyan's pupils opened in shock, and he clenched the hand of the man next to him in panic: "Hurry, carry him to the hospital quickly."
Jiang Liting carried Fu Hanmu on his back without hesitation and quickly sent him to the hospital.
Fu's mother couldn't stop crying and grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "Please save my son. Money is not an issue. I only have this one child."
"Just wait a moment."
The doctors and nurses got busy in a panic. Some of them tried to pull the red rope away from Fu Hanmu's hand, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull it away, so they had to give up in the end.
After a long time, the doctor said:
"It's okay. It's just that I haven't rested recently, and I was forced to accept something that was too shocking all at once, which made me angry and upset. Please pay attention to the patient's mood in the future."
Fu's mother breathed a sigh of relief, wiped her tears and said:
"Thank you, doctor."
In the independent ward, the walls were only painted white, and there was an iron frame bed. The room smelled of disinfectant, and the willow trees outside the window gently touched the window lattice.
Fu Hanmu opened his pale and transparent eyelids and glanced around dully. When he saw Su Wanyan, his eyes lit up for a moment.
But a wish to find a good match as soon as possible lingered in his mind, and his eyes dimmed instantly.
Fu's mother noticed it immediately, and hurriedly prepared to hold his hand and said, "Han Mu, are you awake? I'm really worried about my mother."
Just when her hand was about to grasp Fu Hanmu's big palm holding the bracelet, Fu Hanmu avoided her touch as if he was afraid that she would get it dirty.
Then he carefully put the rope under the pillow, closing his eyes and not wanting to say another word to her.
Fu's mother paused slightly, and her tears became more and more violent, but she didn't bother him in any way.
She lowered her head and sat next to him wiping her tears, even sobbing deliberately in a low volume, for fear of disturbing him to rest.
Even now, Su Wanyan still feels bad in her heart, but in life, once you make a mistake, you can't look back. She silently pulled Jiang Liting's sleeve and walked out.
Suddenly, Fu Hanmu's voice came from the room:
"Yanyan, I have something to say to you alone."
Jiang Liting was a little reluctant, but considering that Su Wanyan had already made such a decisive choice, he shouldn't be cautious anymore.
He hesitated for a moment and then walked out: "I'll wait for you outside."
Fu's mother already knew that there was no possibility for the two of them, so she had nothing to worry about. After she left, there were only two people left in the room.
"Why? It's only been a few days and you're treating me like this? I said I would wait for you, whether it's a year, ten years, or even a lifetime, but why did you give up on me first?"
Fu Hanmu's narrow and handsome eyes were no longer obscured by gold-rimmed glasses, and they looked a little more fragile. Even though his heart was filled with resentment and anger, his tone remained as gentle as ever.
Su Wanyan looked at him with gentle eyebrows and said word by word: "Because it's suitable. Marriage is not a fairy tale. Suitability is more important than anything else."
Fu Hanmu's pale thin lips moved, but no sound came out. Only the tears in the corners of his eyes rolled down the pillow and fell on the pillow.
His vision was completely blurred by tears, and he could only watch her figure go further and further away quietly.
He had been asking about Su Wanyan a lot during this period. Naturally, Jiang Liting also knew about her disobedience to Zhou Caifeng and even the matter of driving away Zhou Caifeng.
But I always feel that a person who doesn't even care about his own mother can really treat Su Wanyan well for the rest of his life? If you get tired of it in the future, will you abandon Su Wanyan like a worn-out shoe?
Now, seeing that Su Wanyan chose Jiang Liting so resolutely and wanted to live a good life with him, it seemed that those bad things were no longer his turn to worry about.
He turned his head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window with a pale face. He recalled that after the Fu family moved to the capital, he wanted to write to Su Wanyan countless times.
But out of the shyness of my youth, I wrote a box of letters but was too embarrassed to send them.
And Su Wanyan thought that it was fate that he moved to the capital and met him by chance.
It was only when he accidentally heard from his parents that her family was coming to the capital to develop after being defeated, and he met her after wandering around remote corners and alleys countless times.
But even after trying so hard, I still missed it.
Fu's mother walked in and said nicely: "Hanmu, don't blame mom, mom is not doing it all for your own good."
Fu Hanmu suddenly felt tired and said weakly: "Stop talking, please. Are you not satisfied that things have come to this point? Why are you still thinking about me?"
Fu's mother suppressed her voice, lowered her head and sobbed softly. If it had been in the past, Fu Hanmu would have tried to persuade her, but he always looked out the window with an ashen face, indifferent.
Fu's mother had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know whether what she did was right. But now that the matter was over, Su Wanyan's poor family, and now she was married to Jiang Liting, no matter how things went, it was impossible to look back. .
She knew Fu Hanmu didn't want to see her again, so after delivering food from home and placing it on the bedside, she left silently again and said:
"Tell the nurse if you have anything to do."
Fu Hanmu still ignored her, but as soon as Fu's mother walked out of the hospital, she happened to meet Zhou Yan carrying medicine. Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly brightened and he said:
"Aunt, why are you here?"
Fu's mother immediately wanted to sarcastically go back, but she thought that Fu Hanmu didn't want to see her, and she lacked someone to take care of her. As for Zhou Yan's affection for Hanmu, it goes without saying that she was considerate.
Even if she had to use someone else, she still said with a straight face: "Hanmu didn't get enough rest and was hospitalized."
"That's just right. I'll go take care of Brother Hanmu."
Fu's mother heard that Li Cuilan had no child. She pointed and said, "You still have the medicine you just bought..."
Zhou Yan said without waiting for words: "It's okay. There is still medicine at home. My mother is not in a hurry to use it at the moment. I will take care of Brother Han Mu first."
Fu's mother despised the way she even ignored her own mother in order to climb high.
She sneered: "In 202, independent ward."
Zhou Yan was embarrassed by her mocking laughter, but she still pulled her lips and said:
"Then I'll go to my aunt first."
She didn't dare to look back at Fu's mother's sarcastic gaze. She ran to the ward and said, "Brother Hanmu, how are you?"
Fu Hanmu said coldly:
"Get out."
Zhou Yan carried the medicine and said carefully:
"Auntie asked me to take care of you."
Fu Hanmu said for the first time: "Do you think what you are doing is useful? It requires family background, no, ability, have you been admitted to college? Looks, don't you even look at yourself in the mirror? You have nothing, why do you think you can do it? Have something to do with me?"
Zhou Yan was speechless after his repeated questions. A few seconds passed and the air became sharp. She finally mustered up the courage to say:
"I know that I am not as good as Su Wanyan in everything, but I also really like you. When you played violin or organ ensemble with her, I passed by your door countless times and watched you talking and laughing in the yard.
I can remember the songs you often played, and I can also remember the songs you composed and created together. Can you look back at me? I have also liked you for a long time. "
"It's useless to like each other, it's useful to like each other." When Fu Hanmu said this, it seemed as if he had hit a sore spot. He looked down at the red string in his hand and murmured: "It's useless to like each other, you still need fate."
Zhou Yan knew that he was thinking about Su Wanyan again. She was so angry that her chest felt tight and painful, but she stubbornly refused to leave. She sat next to him without saying a word, like a thief trying to squeeze into his life.
