Chapter 545

Jiang Wan's words left Zhou Beishen on the other end of the phone speechless.

He zoomed in on the photo, only to realize that Jiang Wan was really in a coma at that time, and even when he looked carefully, he could see faint bloodstains on Jiang Wan's body.

Something happened to Jiang Wan.

Such a thought flashed through Zhou Beishen's head, and he felt an indescribable guilt at the moment.

Not only did he not find out about Jiang Wan's accident, he even questioned her and Fu Yu in turn, not to mention Jiang Wan scolding him, even Zhou Beishen himself looked down on him.

what is he doing

How could he not even see such an obvious thing?

"sorry."

Zhou Beishen held back three words after a while, not because he didn't want to apologize, but because he understood that even an apology would not be able to make up for the harm he caused Jiang Wan.

Just as he thought, Jiang Wan listened to his apology, her heart was very calm, without any fluctuations, and even felt a little ridiculous.

She really laughed out loud, and said to Zhou Beishen on the other end of the phone, "Sometimes being sorry isn't everything."

"I know." It's just that he doesn't know what else to say now.

"Are... are you okay?" He wanted to ask what happened to Jiang Wan, but he also understood that it was too late to ask now, if Jiang Wan could call him, it meant the matter was resolved.

"It's okay, still alive."

Jiang Wan was a little tired and didn't want to continue talking with Zhou Beishen, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

"Okay." Zhou Beishen didn't refuse, he knew Jiang Wan was angry, but he couldn't help it.

He felt that he had become very stupid now, he couldn't find out what happened to Jiang Wan in the first place, and he didn't know what to say to make her forgive.

His mind was blank and he was in a trance.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Beishen knew that something was wrong with him, so he found out the phone number Jiang Wan had given him to the psychiatrist before, and finally called.

Perhaps, he really shouldn't escape anymore.

In the hospital, after Jiang Wan hung up Zhou Beishen's call, she didn't really fall asleep. She was very angry and disappointed with Zhou Beishen.

Obviously he was not like this before, why now...

Thinking of this, she suddenly understood again.

Zhou Beishen's current mental state is very bad. Judging by his appearance, he might not have gone to the psychiatrist he contacted.

She sighed helplessly, and could only comfort herself not to be angry, who made Zhou Beishen abnormal now.

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The next day, Fu Yu brought her breakfast early in the morning.

Jiang Wan was very moved, but because she was afraid of being misunderstood, she still said: "Brother, you are busy, so there is no need to deliver it to me personally. It is the same if I ask the nurse to buy it at the hospital."

"I'm afraid you won't be used to the food in the hospital." Fu Yu ignored her words, opened the lunch box, and handed the breakfast to Jiang Wan.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan had no choice but to reach out to take it, "Brother, aren't you busy? It stands to reason that with such a big family as the Fu family, you should be very busy."

"It's okay. Everything in the Fu family is normal now. There's nothing I need to do personally." Compared with the other top ten families, the Fu family is much more stable internally, and Fu Yu has less to worry about. That's why they have so much time to come to Jiang. Night.

However, he still sensed something wrong from Jiang Wan's tone, "You don't want senior brother to come to you? Do you think senior brother is annoying?"

"No, no, how is it possible!" Jiang Wan quickly waved her hand, Fu Yu treated her so well, if she still finds him annoying, is she still human?

I am so confused now, why should I care whether Zhou Beishen misunderstood or not, Fu Yu is her senior brother, should we cut off contact because of his misunderstanding?

This is not her character, Jiang Wan, and she doesn't like it.

Both she and Zhou Beishen are independent individuals and should have their own lives, instead of revolving around each other.