Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

Not daring to continue thinking, Ruan Xiya quickened her pace and climbed the stairs directly.

She was really in a hurry, as soon as she thought of that possibility, she wished she could see He Jingyuan and Shen Jingjia right away.

Thinking of this, the movements of her feet became faster and faster.

Fu Yang, who was following behind, saw Ruan Xiya's movements, a flash of worry flashed in his eyes, and he fixed his eyes on Ruan Xiya, for fear that she would accidentally fall.

Walking out of the stairs, Ruan Xiya saw the "ICU" sign hanging on the ward in front of her, her feet were weak and she almost fell to the ground.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

Arms were supported by a pair of arms, Fu Yang's comforting voice sounded in her ears, Ruan Xiya settled down, staring at the sign on the ward.

She tried her best to keep her voice from trembling, but there was still a hint of tremor and uneasiness in what she said.

"Where are they...?"

"Sir is in Ward 08, and Jing Jia is in Ward 09."

"Take me there..." Ruan Xiya stood in the corridor, as if someone had dropped a heavy stone on her legs, it was difficult to move.

"Ma'am, this way."

Fu Yang let go of Ruan Xiya, turned sideways, and raised his arm towards Ruan Xiya's left hand.

"Well, thank you."

Following Fu Yang forward with heavy steps, she subconsciously wanted to see the people in the ward through the transparent glass.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yang happened to block her view, so she could only sigh and turn her head away.

With her hands twisted together nervously, she pursed her lips, not daring to think about the scene she might see for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yang who was walking beside him suddenly stopped.

"Ma'am, we're in Mr.'s ward."

A simple sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Ruan Xiya froze in place.

She stopped and stood there without saying a word.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at the bright sunshine outside the window, and murmured subconsciously: "The sunshine today is so nice..." How great it would be if you were all here!

Taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down his heart that had already fallen into the cliff, dragged his heavy steps, and turned around stiffly.

It was snow-white, and the man was lying on the bed with his back facing her, as if he was afraid that he would turn over, and there was a barrier on his side against his back.

Looking at the man's bandaged back, Ruan Xiya's eyes turned red instantly.

The scene of being hugged tightly by He Jingyuan before the car accident suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Ruan Xiya couldn't help but stepped forward, reached out to caress the transparent glass, trying to touch He Jingyuan's back through the glass.

With so many bandages, it must be painful, right?

Looking at Ruan Xiya, who had a calm face and almost no emotional fluctuations, Fu Yang did not let go of his heart.

Subconsciously looking at Ruan Xiya's flat abdomen, Fu Yang couldn't help but speak.

"When we arrived, Mr. was still awake. He told you not to be sad and take care of your body. If he wakes up and sees that you have lost weight, he will be angry."

Hearing Fu Yang's words, Ruan Xiya curled up her fingers on the glass a few times, her eyes full of worry.

Just when Fu Yang thought she wouldn't speak, Ruan Xiya suddenly asked, "Did he... have anything else to say?"

Hearing this, the husband's hoarse confession, which he heard on the phone before, instantly appeared in Fu Yang's mind.

Turning his head to look at the quiet gentleman in the ward, Fu Yang shook his head against his will.

"That's right... He has suffered such a serious injury, and it is already very difficult for him to stay awake."