Song Chuman is cruel to others, but even more cruel to herself!
He obviously wanted to live a pampered life, but he lived in that environment with Xiaoshi for five full years.
If she hadn't studied medicine, if she hadn't thought about bone marrow transplantation, she might not have been able to deal with Song Chuman.
"Where's the little poem?"
Gu Beisheng frowned: "I woke up once just now. I was very excited and fell asleep again."
Fu Xizhou nodded: "Yes."
Then, seeing her slightly frowning eyebrows showing a hint of fatigue, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and touch her gently to smooth her frown.
Gu Beisheng was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and met his eyes as deep as the stars in the sea.
My heart skipped a beat.
Before he could react, he withdrew his hand.
"Thank you for your hard work during this time."
Gu Beisheng listened to his gentle voice and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first married into the Fu family.
He looked at her as if he was looking at a prisoner. He had always doubted her, his expression was cold, and he was completely different from now.
Time is really a wonderful thing.
She shook her head: "It's not hard, I just feel sorry for Xiaozhou."
"How to say?"
Gu Beisheng said: "Xiaozhou thought Song Chuman was his mommy. He wanted to meet her very much. After exchanging identities with Xiaoshi, we met, but because Song Chuman and I had a dispute, he got a slap in the face."
Hearing this, Fu Xizhou's eyes turned cold, and his voice was like Shura from hell: "Song Chuman's death is too easy."
Gu Beisheng sighed and said, "That's fine. When I go back and tell Xiaozhou that Song Chuman is not his biological mother, he will slowly forget about it."
Fu Xizhou looked at her with her heart full of Xiaozhou and Xiaoshi, and his eyes became gentler: "Sheng'er."
"Um?"
Fu Xizhou suddenly stretched out his long arms and took her into his arms, his face gradually turned pale, and he endured the pain.
Gu Beisheng was startled, smelling the light and refreshing fragrance on his body, his heart was beating wildly.
She didn't move and let him hold her.
People walking back and forth in the corridor couldn't help but look at them.
Fu Xizhou's deep voice sounded in her ears.
"Sheng'er, promise me, no matter what, you are not allowed to leave even if you find the biological mother of the children!"
His voice was slightly hoarse and sounded like he was discussing, but his tone was very domineering. There was no room for discussion. It was clearly a notification.
Gu Beisheng was a little moved at this moment.
In fact, she couldn't bear to leave these two children just like that, especially since Xiaoshi's current situation was not stable.
In the past, she always thought about leaving.
But now, it seems different.
Fu Xizhou is her brother in white.
She didn't answer him, just stretched out her hand and hugged him gently.
Fu Xizhou finally felt a little calm in his eyes. He closed his eyes. His vision was a little blurry and his pupils gradually dilated. He shook his head gently and tried to stand, but he had no strength at all.
The next moment, his vision went dark, and his whole body weakly pressed down on Gu Beisheng.
Gu Beisheng immediately felt something was wrong, stood firm and supported him with his hands.
Fu Xizhou completely fainted.
Gu Beisheng felt his heart feel empty for no reason, and hurriedly shouted: "Fu Xizhou!"
no respond.
She shouted again: "Fu Chuan!"
She supported Fu Xizhou, let him lean on her, and shouted hurriedly: "Doctor! Nurse!"
The doctor and nurse quickly came over and helped him lie down on the single bed.
Gu Beisheng looked at his pale face and his heart twitched. His appearance at this moment was not even half as majestic and tall as usual. He was like a kite with its strings broken and lifeless.
When his eyes touched the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he was slightly startled.
Fu Xizhou must have endured it for a long time before he behaved like this.
But why did he endure the pain so much?
Is it just to come back and say those words to her?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly sank, and the pain spread rapidly.
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Good night.
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