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"This matter …" Tang Chu smiled wryly, "Ah Yu, I really don't know how to explain this to you …" We didn't mean to hide it from you, it was, it was... It was really hard to say … In the end, it was my fault. If I didn't make that mistake back then, I wouldn't have to implicate TangTang now … "

When He Yu heard Tang Chu's words, he was even more certain that what Fu Jun had said was the truth and wasn't a lie.

Thinking of this, He Yu probed, "Uncle Tang, actually, I've met Doctor Fu today."

Tang Chu was taken aback. "What? You've seen Fu Jun?" Where did you meet him? "

"I went to the Benevolent Heart Hospital to look for him." As He Yu said this, he saw that Tang Chu still had a bewildered look on his face, but there was also a trace of annoyance in his eyes. He was afraid that Tang Chu would scold him for going to find Fu Jun, so he explained, "I'm sorry, Uncle Tang. I should have greeted you in advance, but seeing TangTang like this, I'm really worried. Furthermore, you guys aren't willing to allow Doctor Fu to come back and continue TangTang's treatment, so I can only go see Doctor Fu myself … "

Tang Chu quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm not blaming you, Ah Yu. We also know that you're doing this for TangTang's own good … I, I'm afraid of you … I'm afraid that if you don't get out of trouble soon, you'll be tricked by him. "

He Yu lightly said, "Uncle Tang, you're overthinking it. I won't be cheated that easily."

He Yu's words had a double meaning, even Tang Chu himself felt a bit embarrassed when he heard them. He dryly laughed and said, "That's true. You're so smart, how could you be so easily tricked by him?"

He Yu continued speaking, but Tang Chu continued, "What happened after that? What did you discuss after you met?"

He Yu shook his head, "I've advised Doctor Fu, and asked him to come back and treat TangTang. Even if he doesn't want to treat TangTang anymore, coming back to see TangTang and help persuade her is fine, but he didn't agree, he … … "He said it was not something he could decide!"

As He Yu said this, he stared at Tang Chu, as if he was trying to read something in his eyes. Tang Chu's eyes were indeed somewhat panicked, but after a moment, he quickly calmed down and controlled his emotions. He then paced back and forth in the study room as if he was considering a certain question, and after walking for several minutes, he suddenly stopped and asked He Yu, "A Yu, do you believe me, or him?"

He Yu shook his head, "Mr. Tang, please don't waste any more time on such meaningless matters. Right now, the most important thing is TangTang's safety."

Upon hearing these words, Tang Chu became agitated, "It was because I was worried about TangTang's safety that I allowed him to leave."

He Yu didn't ask why this time. He looked at Tang Chu and said straightforwardly, "Uncle Tang, Doctor Fu said that he can let bygones be bygones."

"What?" Tang Chu was stunned.

He Yu repeated himself again, and it was almost the same as what Fu Jun had just said, "He wanted me to tell you this: for the past, he can let bygones be bygones. Whether or not he wants to continue treating TangTang will depend on your intentions."

"This …" Tang Chu was momentarily at a loss for words, this move of Fu Jun's was truly ruthless, he had directly thrown the question back at them, and now, he really did not know how to decide. Calling Fu Jun back, he was afraid that he would harm TangTang, however, with TangTang's current state of mind, he truly did not know how many more days she would be able to endure.

Tang Chu looked at Fu Jun. He really didn't know what to feel.

Truly, if he wasn't pushed to his limits, he really wouldn't have come to beg this person no matter what.

The question was, could this Fu Jun be trusted?

Did he really mean to let bygones be bygones when he said that he could let bygones be bygones?

This matter isn't something that can be simply forgotten, right?

Fu Jun sat opposite him, slowly sipping on a cup of tea.

The afternoon sunlight shone through the dark green windows, bringing with it a bit of faint light. It fell on the coffee table in front of him, and the cream-colored printed tablecloth, due to this strange light, had some strange colors and patterns.

Tang Chu stared at the lines for a long time. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of that bloody scene from back then. The bloody marks were like the patterns on the tablecloth, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Fu Jun opened his mouth and spoke very slowly. Slowly, like flowing water, he asked, "Speak, what's the matter?"

Tang Chu snapped out of his daze and raised his head to look at Fu Jun. He saw no expression on Fu Jun's handsome face, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Tang Chu took a deep breath and said, "Mister Fu, yesterday, Ah Yu came looking for you."

Fu Jun glanced at Tang Chu, his eyes cold.

Tang Chu was a bit scared by his stare. He thought for a while, then asked, "A Yu sent me a message saying that you asked him to pass it on to me …" At this point, he stopped and did not know what to say next.

Fu Jun didn't say anything either. He continued to leisurely sip his tea.

However, Tang Chu was extremely anxious in his heart. He had no other choice but to ask, "Mister Fu, is what you said true? Are you really willing to continue to treat TangTang's illness? "

Fu Jun sneered coldly but did not reply.

Tang Chu quickly fished out the cheque from his bag, "Mister Fu, as long as you can let bygones be bygones, we can discuss other matters. No matter what request you have, we can agree to it, as long as you can cure TangTang's illness!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly wrote out a cheque, tore it off and passed it to Fu Jun.

Fu Jun didn't even raise his eyes as he directly pushed back the cheque that Tang Chu had passed over.

The smile on Tang Chu's face froze. "Mister Fu, what do you mean by this?"

"Tang Chu …" "I haven't even finished speaking, so you don't have to be in such a hurry to give me the cheque," Fu Jun said calmly.

It really wasn't that simple.

Tang Chu took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, how much money do you want?"

"Money?" Fu Jun couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Tang, you're talking about money with me? Do you think we can talk? I don't need your money. "

Tang Chu clenched his teeth, "Then, then tell me, what do you want?"

Fu Jun put down his teacup and looked at Tang Chu, slowly saying word by word, "I want TangTang."

"What?" Tang Chu was taken aback. "Fu Jun, what did you say?"

Fu Jun crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat. A mocking smile could be seen in his eyes as he said, "Why, am I not clear enough? I want TangTang. "

"But …" Tang Chu didn't know how to reply. "Mister Fu, please don't joke …"

"Are you joking? "Haha …" Fu Jun asked back, "Mr. Tang, don't you think that this is only natural?"

Tang Chu choked on Fu Jun's words, choking him to the point that he couldn't utter a single word.

When Fu Jun arrived at the hospital, Tang Tang had just finished pouring the liquid and was already asleep. Mrs. Tang was sitting by the bed, but when she saw Fu Jun come over with Tang Chu, she looked a little uncomfortable and hurriedly stood up. "Doctor Fu."

Fu Jun nodded his head before turning to look at Tang Tang Tang on the bed. Her face was so pale, without a trace of blood. It was really a pity. It had only been a few days since they last met, but this little fool had already tormented himself to such an extent.

"Enough." He came back to his senses and said to Tang Chu and his wife, "You guys go back to your work first. I'll just stay here."

Mrs. Tang heaved a sigh of relief. "Then I'll leave it to you, Doctor Fu."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but cast a few glances at Tang Chu. He smiled wryly and only shook his head, not saying anything.

After Tang Chu and his wife left, Fu Juncai sat down and grabbed Tang Tang Tang's hand. This small hand was truly cold, just looking at it made him feel as if his blood energy was lacking.

On the back of his hand, there were several needle marks. How pitiful.

He remembered that TangTang was the one who was afraid of being injected with needles the most, but now, she was relying on fluids to maintain her life every day. This little fool, how could she just like that not know how to appreciate herself?

Fu Jun sighed and touched her little face.

Tang TangTang's eyelashes lightly trembled, turned over, and unexpectedly grabbed his hand, then even rubbed his face a few times, just like a kitten.

Fu Jun was speechless. He wanted to pull his hand away, but she held on tightly. Moreover, it seemed that she had no intention of letting go.

Had she really fallen asleep?

He stared at that quiet and sweet face for a moment and couldn't help but pinch it with his other hand. It was soft, so funny, and it was a good pinch, just like that … "Hmm …" Of course it's more fun and easier to pinch...

Fu Jun nearly slapped himself in the face just as he thought about it. How could he still be in the mood to think about such things at a time like this?

In the end, Tang Tian woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed, obviously unable to react. She rubbed her eyes, lying on the pillow as if she was still in a daze. Then she squinted her eyes, as if she was going to continue sleeping.

Because she was still holding Fu Jun's hand, the moment she let go of his hand, she was stunned. Who was she holding?

Initially, she thought it was He Yu, but it didn't look like it. Then, she raised her head and saw Fu Jun sitting by her bedside.

Fu Jun stroked her long hair and said gently, "TangTang."

Tang TangTang blinked her eyes, after looking at it for a while, she still couldn't believe it.

Fu Jun let out a light sigh. He looked at Tang TangTang with eyes full of love and love, "TangTang, how did you torture yourself to such an extent?"

Tang Tang Tang stared blankly at Fu Jun. Suddenly, large tears fell from her eyes. She just looked at him, crying soundlessly.

Fu Jun felt even more upset. This was truly pouring soy sauce into the vat. It was drowned in vinegar and was also stained with salt. He couldn't feel sour nor could he feel bitter.

The little hand held his hand like that, as if it was afraid he would run away as soon as it was let go.