In the ward next door

  Fu Tingyu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

  Not long after, the door opened from the inside.

  When Su Ying saw that it was Fu Tingyu who was knocking on the door, he was a little surprised. “Mr Fu, are you looking for my Young Master?”


  Fu Tingyu: “Yes.”


  “Mr Fu, please come in.” Su Ying gestured for him to come in.

  Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and looked inside, then he walked in and saw Jun Li sitting on the bed, his face was pale and without any color, there was a bandage on his forehead.

  Jun Li saw Fu Tingyu, he heard Su Ying mentioned about his wound on his head before, he was hit by a falling light to save Qin Shu.

  If it weren’t for him and Qin Shu being trapped in the elevator, Fu Tingyu would be safe and sound.

  “How is she now?” His voice was very soft.

  Fu Tingyu’s slender legs walked evenly and sat down on the chair in front of the bed, he looked up at Jun Li and spoke. “She’s still unconscious. Gu Yan said she’s fine.”


  Although he sounded relaxed, he was actually feeling uneasy.

  Hearing him say it himself, Jun Li finally heaved a sigh of relief. “It’s good that she’s fine.”


  Seeing the corner of Jun Li’s mouth lifted imperceptibly, Fu Tingyu frowned. “Why are you protecting her so desperately?”


  “What do you think?”


  Jun Li’s voice was very soft as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

  Fu Tingyu’s pitch-black eyes turned colder. “She’s my wife.”


  What he meant was that her husband was him, and no one was allowed to covet her.

  Jun Li smiled, his smile was very light. “Yes, I know. I have my own reasons for protecting her, it has nothing to do with you.”


  When did his wife need someone to protect her?

  Fu Tingyu asked, “Do you like her?”


  “There are many kinds of likes, and there are also many kinds of love.” Jun Li looked at him. “Whether I like her or love her, no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with you.”


  Fu Tingyu’s hands on his laps suddenly tightened, as if he was restraining himself, the Jun Li in front of him was very difficult to see through, he was different from Han Xiao, and it was very difficult to understand him.

  “No matter what kind of feelings you have for her, stop it right now, she is my wife, and she will be my wife for the rest of my life.”


  Fu Tingyu’s voice was cold and hard, and it carried an overbearing tone.

  Jun Li lowered his eyes and chuckled. “You only emphasized that she is your wife, have you ever thought of standing in her shoes? “She needs freedom, respect, and friends, she is a very talented person, and she needs a big stage to perform on. “She is not in prison.”


  When Jun Li said this, his voice was still light, and his eyes were like warm jade.

  Fu Tingyu was stunned, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the seemingly gentle Jun Li in front of him. “It’s a fact that she is my wife. I will give her whatever she needs, I don’t need you, an outsider, to tell me what to do.”


  Jun Li laughed again, and then his smile disappeared, his gentle eyes suddenly turned cold. “If you dare to treat her badly, I will not let you go.”


  Fu Tingyu said, “You don’t have to say that, I will always keep her in my heart.”


  Jun Li’s imposing manner made his breathing a little unstable earlier, he took a few breaths and said, “You’d better keep your word.”


  Fu Tingyu glanced at Jun Li, pursed his lips, stood up, and turned to leave.

  As soon as Fu Tingyu left, Jun Li started coughing. “Cough cough……”


  Su Ying hurriedly took the silk handkerchief and handed it to him. “Young Master.”


  Jun Li took the silk handkerchief and covered his mouth, after a while, the pure white silk handkerchief was dyed red, which was a little shocking.

  Su Ying’s body trembled when he saw it.

  He seemed to be used to it, when his cough subsided a little, he asked, “How’s Han Xiao?”


  “He’s awake too, I heard that he might be crippled,” Su Ying said truthfully.

  “Can Gu Yan cure him?” Jun Li handed the blood-stained silk handkerchief to Su Ying and took out a wet towel to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth.

  “I heard that there’s a missing portion of medicinal herbs, and it’s extinct,” Su Ying said.

  Jun Li stopped wiping. “What medicinal herbs?”


  “Lanzhi Grass,” Su Ying said.

  Lanzhi grass?

  Jun Li continued to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth.

  “Young Master, you’ve been in the hospital for two days, do you want to call Madam and tell her?” Su Ying asked in a low voice.

  Jun Li: “No need, she’ll only worry for nothing if she knows.”


  He was already injured to this extent, and he still said that Madam was worried for nothing?

  However, it was a matter decided by his Young Master, Su Ying could only obey and did not dare to object.

  Gu Yan concocted some medicine and asked Su Ying to boil it for Jun Li to drink.

  Chinese medicine was generally bitter, as good medicine was bitter to taste, the medicine that Jun Li drank every day was even more bitter.

  No matter how gentle he looked, whenever he drank the medicine, his face would always be bitter.

  Su Ying brought over a bowl of medicine that had just been boiled, the mouth of the bowl was steaming, and the medicine was pitch-black, one could tell by the smell that it was very bitter.

  “Young Master, please drink the medicine while it’s hot.”


  Jun Li took a look at the pitch-black medicine and said with a bitter face, “It’s too bitter.”


  Recalling the way the Young Master drank the medicine yesterday, his entire face was scrunched up, it was enough to show how bitter the medicine was.

  He asked carefully, “Then should I prepare some candies?”


  Jun Li raised his eyebrows. “The candies you have, are they sweet?”


  Only then did Su Ying remember that his Young Master could not taste sweetness, no matter who gave the candy, it was not sweet.

  He remembered another thing, the Young Master seemed to have mentioned that there was a person who gave him candies that were sweet.

  As for who that person was, he did not know.

  “Then what do we do?”


  “Then I won’t drink it?”


  If you don’t drink it, it won’t feel bitter.

  “Young Master, you must drink this medicine .” He felt that these medicines were more effective than the ones the Young Master had drunk in the past.

  Jun Li frowned and hesitantly took the bowl in his hand, he held his breath, brought the bowl to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp. Just as he tasted the bitterness, his delicate and pretty brows furrowed, and his entire face immediately crumpled.

  This medicine was really terrible to drink.

  Su Ying immediately handed him a glass of water. “Young Master,

  please rinse your mouth.”


  On the fourth day of Qin Shu’s coma, both Han Xiao and Jun Li had come to visit her.

  Gu Yan said that she was only unconscious as if she was sleeping, her pulse was normal, yet she did not wake up.

  Han Xiao had also recovered from his negative state of becoming a cripple, as some things could not be changed.

  Even if he had to do it all over again, he would still choose to do it, perhaps it was because of Qin Shu, so everything was worth it, it was also an important reason for him to maintain his calmness.

  Han Xiao was in a wheelchair and was pushed by Hua Wuyan.

  Fu Tingyu stood by the side, during these four days, he had been watching over her non-stopped, hoping that when she woke up, the first person she saw would be him.

  Hua Wuyan pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed.

  Han Xiao looked at Qin Shu, who was lying on the bed, as if she was asleep, her face was calm, very similar to how she used to while sleeping when she was young.

  After looking at her for a long time, he suddenly said, “I want to talk to her alone for a while.”


  “No.” Fu Tingyu rejected him very bluntly, Han Xiao was his love rival, how could he let him stay here alone with his wife?

  Hua Wuyan was immediately unhappy when he heard that. “Han Xiao’s injuries are so severe, he just wants to talk to her alone for a while, how could you reject him? Why are you so cold-blooded and heartless?”