Chapter 325

Silence

The ward was filled with depressing silence.

Fu xishen couldn't say a word at this time, although Fu xishen just wanted to keep Zhao Qiqing from worrying until he recovered.

"Mr. Fu, don't you have any opinion about what I said?" Rong Yan asked with an eyebrow.

It can be said that every word of Rong Yan was inserted into Fu xishen's heart.

He is not without worry, but he also holds the attitude that he can recover, actively receives treatment and enjoys the close care from Zhao Qiqing.

He didn't dare to think about what Zhao Qiqing should do if he couldn't wake up.

"What do you want?" Asked Fu xishen.

"It's not what I want. As president Fu said, it's about you and sister Qiqing. No matter what I think, I just give an opinion. The final result is up to President Fu to decide by yourself."

"After all, I'm just a brother who can't see sister Qiqing sad." Rong Yan said.

Rong Yan finally said a word to Fu xishen and left the ward.

Fu xishen sat on the hospital bed alone, so he sat from evening to evening until the door was pushed open again.

The light was turned on with a bang, which made the whole room very dazzling.

"Ah Shen?" Zhao Qiqing was surprised to see Fu xishen motionless.

Fu xishen slowly turned his head and said, "I'm back."

"Yes!" Zhao Qiqing answered with a smile: "do you miss me today?"

Fu xishen didn't speak and looked at the slender figure swinging around in front of her eyes.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't get an answer. She looked back strangely. Seeing Fu xishen's gloomy expression, she threw off her slippers and got into his arms.

"Ah Shen, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Qiqing hugged Fu xishen's neck.

Fu xishen looked down at Zhao Qiqing. His bright eyes were bent and could not hide his love for him.

"Ah Shen?"

Fu xishen thought back: "it's all right. I just fell asleep."

"You feel very wrong today. Why don't you talk to me?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"Some things are annoying at work." Fu xishen said perfunctorily.

Zhao Qiqing heard this and didn't ask any more. She arranged for Du xiatong to bring dinner.

"Why isn't Fu Xiaofeng here so late?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

Logically speaking, he specifically told Fu Xiaofeng this afternoon that Fu Xiaofeng should not leave.

"I let him go back. It's annoying here."

A burst of crisp laughter came from her arms, which made Fu xishen look down at her. Zhao Qiqing said with a smile: "did Fu Xiaofeng make a mistake again? But as a child, not everyone can be a genius like you."

The little woman in her arms smiled and talked to herself about what happened in the company and shared funny daily life as usual.

Zhao Qiqing's mobile phone vibrated. Fu xishen patted her on the shoulder and interrupted her: "there's a call coming."

Zhao Qiqing had to jump out of Fu xishen's arms and answer the phone.

The caller is Du xiatong. He asks Zhao Qiqing which food she wants.

Fu xishen looked at the back of Zhao Qiqing's careful advice, and his heart was as painful as a needle.

"If you really love her, you might as well let her go."

Rongyan's last words echoed in his mind from the beginning.

Although there was no change on the surface, the bedspread beside him had already been scratched and wrinkled.

He really can't look at the woman he loves. His bright eyes are full of tears, but he really can't give up her.

"Ah Shen, Xiao Tong will be here soon. Do you need anything else? Bring it with her." Zhao Qiqing asked with her mobile phone.

"I have nothing to bring." Fu xishen replied.

Zhao Qiqing continued to turn around and talk on the phone. Fu xishen's bedspread was clenched again.

After a simple meal, it became the time for assistant Wei to report his work. Zhao Qiqing lay on the side of the bed, brushing the video with her mobile phone.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu?" Assistant Wei shouted a few times, but Fu xishen didn't answer.

Zhao Qiqing raised her head when she heard the voice. Then she saw Fu xishen staring at herself without blinking.

She went to Fu xishen: "ah Shen, why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu xishen calmly turned back and looked at assistant Wei: "nothing, you go on."

Assistant Wei closed the document and sighed helplessly. He had finished the document.

Zhao Qiqing asked assistant Wei to put down the document and left. Zhao Qiqing picked up the document and muttered, "what's the matter with you? I always think you have something on your mind."

Fu xishen looked at her firmly: "have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Zhao Qiqing turned her eyes and said, "don't you know my arrangement? You can see your head at a glance."

"First find out about my father, then marry you, and then be your wife Fu all your life."

Zhao Qiqing imagined her future and turned her head to Fu xishen's deep eyes.

Zhao Qiqing immediately raised her hand: "although I said I would marry you, it doesn't mean you can stop proposing. Oh, the process that should go is to go, otherwise I don't agree."

Fu xishen listened to Zhao Qiqing's words and lowered his head.

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy when I say this?" Zhao Qiqing wondered.

It is reasonable to say that as long as he mentioned this matter, Fu xishen would not have such a reaction.

He seems not only unhappy, but also particularly depressed.

"Are you not feeling well again? Shall I call a doctor for you?" Zhao Qiqing said she was going to press the call bell.

Fu xishen immediately held her hand: "no, I'm not uncomfortable."

"What's the matter with you? You haven't been right all night. If you have anything, don't bear it and tell me. I'm worried about you." Zhao Qiqing frowned.

Fu xishen stretched out his hand to soothe: "no, I just think that uncle Zhao's matter has not been solved for so long. Do you think it's too slow?"

"No, it can't be solved all the time. Then we'll keep checking. In short, I want to return my father's innocence." Zhao Qiqing said.

"That's not what I asked. After you said you wanted to find out the cause of Zhao's father's death, we were getting married."

Fu xishen looked at her expression: "but the hope of things five years ago is slim. Don't you really think we have to wait too long?"

"How?" Zhao Qiqing thought about it and seemed to hear the voice outside Fu xishen's words: "Oh ~"

"I see. You think you have to wait too long to marry me, so you want to advance, right?" Zhao Qiqing clapped her hands and said.

Fu xishen knew that his meaning had been misunderstood by Zhao Qiqing, but the rest of his words stuck in his throat and couldn't speak out.

Zhao Qiqing thought seriously. Before that, she really felt that it was necessary to find out her father's affairs in order to live the next life at ease, but she seemed to ignore Fu xishen's feelings.

"It doesn't matter if we get married first. As long as you propose, I will certainly agree!"