Mother Shi snorted coldly, and her well-maintained face looked a little more mean at this moment, "Years of friendship? It's a shame you can say this. My daughter is devoted to your son, but you gave her away." Go to the police station?"

"It's not me!" Geng Cai'er sat down next to Shi's mother. Her tired face now looked like she was more than ten years older, "I never thought about sending Xin Ling to the police station. I don’t know who called the police.”

Mother Shi's angry face was mixed with a bit of surprise. She stared at Geng Cai'er and said word by word, "You mean that you and Lao Fu don't intend to pursue Xin Ling's decision to leave you stranded abroad."

"That's not what I meant..." Geng Cai'er retorted instinctively, but she stopped mid-sentence and turned around abruptly, "I mean, this matter is not something I can decide alone. Go back and discuss it with Lao Fu."

"Hmph, I knew that was the case." Shi's mother shook Geng Cai'er's hand away, and she gritted her teeth and said, "If that's the case, please leave. I don't want to see you."

Geng Cai'er was also a little embarrassed, but when her eyes came into contact with the flickering lights outside the emergency room, she still persuaded her in a good-tempered way, "Xinling is not here now. If you have something to do, no one will take care of you. I'm here." I can help you.”

"Let's forget it." Shi's mother said harshly, "Lao Shi is so angry with you. If you stay here any longer, don't you want him dead?"

Geng Cai'er's face became extremely complicated, including embarrassment, shame, guilt, helplessness and anger. In the end, she explained in a good-tempered way, "I really didn't call the police about Xin Ling. I feel very sad when I see you like this." I’m sad, I promise you I won’t care about it, but there’s really nothing I can do about Xiao Yuan and Lao Fu.”

"Really? Can you really not care about it?" Mother Shi's expression finally changed. She couldn't help but laugh, but she confirmed in disbelief, "Do you mean what you said?"

Her face changed so quickly that Geng Cai'er felt like she was being tricked, but she said the words herself. Even if she felt uncomfortable, she could only nod, "Our lifelong friend, I told you lies." ?"

The smile on Shi's mother's face blossomed little by little, and finally she held Geng Cai'er's arm intimately and smiled, "I told you that you won't ignore Xin Ling. She always said that your godmother is better than my biological mother. Look, Come on, you are really nice to her."

"Of course, in my heart Xinling and Xiaorou are the same, almost like my own daughters." Geng Caier said this sincerely, and this was indeed what she was thinking.

Shi's mother was filled with emotion when she heard this. She leaned on Geng Cai'er's shoulder and whispered, "We, Xinling, have been spoiled since childhood and tend to do things on our own. I also know that you have been wronged abroad, but can you look at our years of hard work?" Emotionally, for the sake of Xinling treating you as her mother, if you help her this time, I guarantee that she will never do such stupid things in the future."

…

When Su Wuwei woke up, the sky outside the window had already darkened, but it wasn't the kind of darkness where you couldn't see your fingers. Instead, it was like the sky after dusk, which was either dark or light.

Her sleepiness has not completely disappeared, but her stomach is growling. She has not felt this feeling of waking up from hunger for a long time, and she is extremely hungry.

Su Wuwei lay on her back for nearly five minutes. After she completely woke up, she tried to get up. Only then did she realize that she was holding something in her hand.

She looked along and saw that she actually held Fu Yuan's hand in her hand, and Fu Yuan was lying on the edge of her bed asleep, with his long legs stretched far out on the floor.

Recalling the scene before going to bed, Fu Yuan blew her hair, and she fell asleep leaning in his arms. She felt her face blush and there seemed to be pink bubbles in the air.

Looking at Fu Yuan's sleeping face, Su Wuwei guessed that he might not have slept well these days, and her heart felt like needles pricking her.

She thought about getting out of bed to prepare dinner for herself and Fu Yuan, but when she let go of Fu Yuan's hand, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Xiaowei, Xiaowei!" The moment Fu Yuan opened his eyes, he called Su Wuwei's name repeatedly, his expression flustered and anxious, as if he had a nightmare.

"Yuan, I'm here." Su Wuwei quickly held his hand again. She felt sad but also a little sweet at the same time. They were always double arrows.

Fu Yuan's eyes finally regained their clarity, and he held Su Wuwei's hand with his backhand, "I thought you left me again."

At this moment, Fu Yuan was so fragile, unprecedentedly fragile, like a newborn baby full of weaknesses. Any injury could be his fatal wound.

But once, he was an invulnerable person, and he would not frown even if the sky fell.

Tears began to gather in Su Wuwei's eyes. She turned her head away from Fu Yuan and forced herself to say in a calm voice, "You are dreaming."

She knew that the answer Fu Yuan wanted was "I will not leave you", but she really couldn't say such an answer.

As for the reason, she didn't know why. She never thought about giving up Fu Yuan when country M was so difficult, but after returning to China, she felt tired and didn't want to stick to such a difficult relationship anymore.

But she was definitely not willing to give up. It would be a pity to give up at this point, not to mention that she never thought about giving up Fu Yuan.

Fortunately, Fu Yuan didn't dwell too much on this issue. He bent down and helped Su Wuwei put on her slippers and said gently, "You rest for a while, I'll cook for you."

That feeling of hunger reappeared, and this time her stomach was growling, and there were even beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

Fu Yuan heard the grunting sound. He chuckled and didn't say anything. He just left Su Wuwei's room quickly. Less than two minutes later, he came out with a bowl of pork rib soup, the aroma was fragrant.

In the past, Su Wuwei cooked for others, and few people cooked for her. Now, when someone cooks for her, she feels happy and luxurious. She will never forget this feeling in her life.

Fu Yuan drank nearly half of her bowl of pork rib soup before he came out of the kitchen. He was holding a plate of braised fish in one hand and a bowl of pork rib soup squatting in the other.

Fu Yuan frowned after taking a sip of the soup, "I gave it salt. Does it taste like there is no salt?"

Su Wuwei smiled and said nothing. For people with little kitchen experience, such a thing is normal.

"It tastes so bad, how do you manage to eat it?" Fu Yuan said in a depressed voice while making gestures to take Su Wuwei's bowl.

Su Wuwei smiled and said gently, "It doesn't matter. Although it is a little bland, it is not without salt. Drinking the soup is like drinking water."