Without waiting for an answer, Fu Yuan shook the person in his arms slightly and asked softly, "Xiaowei, did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it." Since there was no way to avoid it, Su Wuwei could only answer truthfully, but it was a bit obvious that he was avoiding the important and taking the easy.

As expected, Fu Yuan was not satisfied with this answer. He put his forehead against Su Wuwei and said eye to eye with her, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"No." These two words were like a double-sided blade, stabbing Fu Yuan and cutting Su Wuwei at the same time.

She looked at her bleeding heart, but a beautiful smile appeared on her face towards Fu Yuan, "Or, what do you think I should say?"

Fu Yuan lowered his head and looked at Su Wuwei in surprise. His hand loosened, but only for a second. The next second, he had already tightened his grip on Su Wuwei.

"Xiaowei, I know you are still angry with me, right? I know I am sorry for you for many things. We have come all the way until now. Your efforts and sacrifices are much greater than mine. I am like an ostrich. Hiding behind you, but don’t worry, I won’t do this again.”

Su Wuwei knew that what Fu Yuan said was untrue. In fact, she felt that Fu Yuan had given more than herself in this relationship. She also felt that Fu Yuan was braver than herself in the face of love.

But in the end, she remained silent, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she didn't know what to say. She went to country M for Fu Yuan, but after she came back, she felt that there was a thousand-year relationship between herself and Fu Yuan. distance.

Fortunately, Fu Yuan did not wait for Su Wuwei's answer this time. He pulled Su Wuwei to sit down on the sofa, helped her change her sneakers into more comfortable slippers, and then sent her to her own bathroom.

During the trip to Country M, Su Wuwei did not treat herself badly. She even tried to find the best hotels she could for food and accommodation, but no matter how good the hotel was, it was not as comfortable as her home.

After the plane landed, if she wasn't pressed for time, she would definitely come back and wash up before looking for Fu Yuan.

When the warm water fell on her body along the nozzle, she saw her waste in the mirror, bloodshot eyes, obvious eye bags, some dry and cracked skin, a degree of darkened skin, and because of long-term Cheeks that become visibly red from spending time outdoors.

She felt that her image really looked like a country person who came to the city to go to the market. Although she had a healthy aura all over her body, she still gave people a lingering rustic feel.

Today, Fu Yuan is wearing a high-end suit, his hair is carefully styled, and even his flawless face has been modified. He is clearly a prince from an anime.

The warm water made her relax both physically and mentally, and her mood warmed up little by little. She even couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if Fu Yuan was the prince in the comics, then would she be the one in the comics? Where is Cinderella?

Originally, Su Wuwei was used to wearing a bathrobe after taking a bath, but when she thought that Fu Yuan was still here, she was afraid that people would misunderstand that she had seduced Fu Yuan, so she changed into a set of clean clothes for going out.

But her waist-length hair was still wet and dripping. Her hair dryer was not in her room, so she had no choice but to go out and look for it.

Fu Yuan was mopping the floor in the living room. When he saw her coming out, he rushed to her room to find a clean towel and came out without saying anything.

"Sit down!" Fu Yuan pointed to the single sofa and his tone was reserved for giving orders.

Su Wuwei's heart felt a little warmer. She sat down obediently and let Fu Yuan wipe and dry her hair.

His fingers were long and his nails were neatly manicured. When the warm air from the hair dryer blew on her head, his fingers were combing through her hair. She felt like a horn comb combing her hair. Same, very comfortable.

She unconsciously leaned into Fu Yuan's arms, and when her shoulders rested on his chest, she finally found the sense of belonging she had been missing for several days.

Yes, it’s a sense of belonging!

She didn't find this sense of belonging when she came out of the international airport in Shucheng; she didn't find this sense of belonging when she was taken away from the wedding hotel by Fu Yuan.

She leaned comfortably in Fu Yuan's arms, like a cat waiting to be petted by its owner. She allowed Fu Yuan to blow dry her hair and allowed herself to feel sleepy.

When Fu Yuan finally blew dry Su Wuwei's hair, he suddenly found that Su Wuwei had fallen asleep at some point.

She was originally sitting on the single sofa, while Fu Yuan was sitting on the deputy arm of the sofa.

Now her head was resting on Fu Yuan's legs, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, and her black hair set off her face as white as jade.

In fact, the first time Fu Yuan saw Su Wuwei at the wedding, he noticed that she was a little tanned. While Fu Yuan felt sorry for her, he felt that her complexion seemed to be better than before.

Of course, he didn't ignore the fatigue on Su Wuwei's face, which was why he made an excuse to stay.

Su Wuwei had a severe mysophobia. If Fu Yuan hadn't come to help her pack her things, she would never have fallen asleep so early. She was afraid that she would have knelt on the ground and wiped every corner of the floor clean.

When Fu Yuan picked up Su Wuwei, his heart twitched again. His body still remembered Su Wuwei's weight, but when he really picked her up, he felt that she had become much lighter, as if she was Like a cat.

…

The smell of a hospital full of disinfection is not pleasant, but even so, there are still huge crowds of people here every day.

The outside of the emergency room is the place that witnesses the most humanity. At this time, the lights in the emergency rooms on both sides of the corridor are on, indicating that two sessions and first aid are going on inside.

In the corridor outside the emergency room, all the chairs were filled with people. Most of the people here were waiting for the old man in the emergency room on the left to come out.

The grandson of the old man said that he wished the old man could not be rescued this time, so that no one would have to worry about who would take care of paralyzed patients in the future.

Sitting on the chair closest to the door of the emergency room on the right was a middle-aged woman dressed in costume. She was Shi Xinling's mother, and the person in the emergency room whose life or death was uncertain was Shi Xinling's father.

Nearly two hours had passed since the rescue. During this period, doctors and nurses came out of the emergency room several times, but each time they hurriedly left before Shi's mother could speak. Therefore, Shi's mother has no idea about Shi's father's situation now, and she is as worried as a mess.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor. Mother Shi didn't look up and didn't bother to look up. She guessed that these were the "filial" children of the old man in the emergency room on the left. She was afraid that her delay would affect the distribution of property. .

She was thinking this, and suddenly the high-heeled shoes stopped in front of her. Looking at the familiar pair of high-heeled shoes in front of her, she said coldly, "What else are you doing here? Are you looking at my jokes?"

"Why do you say that? After so many years of our friendship, am I this kind of person?" Geng Cai'er's voice came over, her anxiety evident.