Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

After a gentle pause, "Why do you ask this?"

Lu Yao let out a heavy breath, "Fu Zheng had stomach bleeding a few days ago and was being treated in the hospital. His condition was not good, but he suddenly started a hunger strike. From yesterday to now, he has not eaten anything! The nurse said that he changed his mind after receiving a phone call yesterday. It’s like this!”

Fu Zheng was hospitalized for stomach bleeding?

Wen Liang was stunned, and suddenly thought that when she went to the hospital to visit Aunt Wang's grandson two days ago, she seemed to have seen Fu Zheng's back. She thought she was dazzled at the time.

Seeing Wen Liang stunned, Lu Yao said again, "Come with me to the hospital to persuade him now!"

Wen Liang regained consciousness and took a step back, "I won't go. He is not a child. He is making fun of his own body. He will suffer the consequences. We are divorced. If he does this in the future, I will have to go and see him. My Do you want to live your life?"

Before the two got divorced, she knew that Fu Zheng had been socializing out all the time and had a bad stomach.

It's just that when she was watching at that time, she would also change her tricks to make Fu Zheng eat, so she didn't make much of a mistake.

But she didn't expect that she would end up in the hospital not long after the divorce!

Lu Yao frowned, "Wen Liang! I know you are angry because of the Meng family. I assure you that it was my idea alone, and Fu Zheng didn't know about it!"

Wen Liang said lightly, "I don't believe it! You two are working together to fool me!"

"I swear to God, if I say anything false, the sky will strike with thunder!" Lu Yao raised three fingers and swore with a serious face.

Seeing Lu Yao's serious expression, Wen Liang couldn't help but feel shaken.

Lu Yao continued to strike while the iron was hot, "Don't you believe it yet? Wen Liang, do you know what he said when I came here? He said that if only death could prove his innocence, then he would be willing to give his life! He also vomited blood this morning, The doctor said that his condition is very bad and he is afraid that he will not be able to get off the operating table! Don’t you still believe it?!”

I'm afraid he won't be able to get off the operating table...

Is it already serious enough?

Although she hated Fu Zheng's entanglement, she never thought about Fu Zheng's death...

Wen Liang pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, a trace of complexity flashed under her eyes, and pinched the cuffs of her sleeves with her hanging fingers.

Had she really wronged Fu Zheng?

Before he could say anything, Fu Shifan ran out, raised his little face and looked at Lu Yao, and asked with worry, "My uncle vomited blood, what's going on?"

Lu Yao knew that this was Fu Zheng's niece and explained, "Your uncle is hospitalized for stomach bleeding."

"Stomach bleeding? Is it serious?" Fu Shifan's face turned pale.

"It's extremely serious. You may need to cut your stomach..."

Thinking of that scene, Fu Shifan shivered with fright and held Wen Liang's hand, "Aunt, on the day you attended the reception, uncle drank all night... Aunt, let's go to the hospital to see if uncle is okay, how is uncle? Pitiful……"

Lu Yao also looked at Wen Liang, "Wen Liang, you two are just a couple. Do you really want to watch him die?"

Wen Liang took a deep breath, lowered his head and said to Fu Shifan, "Let's change clothes and go to the hospital to see your uncle!"

"Yeah!" Fu Shifan immediately ran back to the house to change clothes.

Wen Liang turned aside and opened the door, "Go to the living room and wait a moment."

"I won't go in. I'll wait for you at the door."

"what ever."

Wen Liang returned to the room, changed her clothes, and went out with Fu Shifan.

"Let's go." Lu Yao walked towards the elevator at the door and pressed the down button.

……

The car was parked downstairs in the hospital building.

Lu Yao walked quickly. When he saw Wen Liang holding Fu Shifan a few steps behind, he immediately turned back, picked up Fu Shifan, and strode upstairs.

Wen Liang followed him, his steps were fast, his chest heaved violently, and his cheeks turned red with heat.

Stopping at the door of a VIP ward, Lu Yao pointed to the door, "This is the room, go in."

Wen Liang looked in through the window on the door and saw Fu Zheng lying on the hospital bed with an intravenous drip hanging on the bedside. There was no movement, as if he was asleep.

She pushed the door lightly and walked in.

Fu Shifan struggled in Lu Yao's arms and said in a sweet voice, "Uncle, I want to go in too."

Lu Yao hugged her, "Wait a minute, let your uncle and aunt talk first."

"Ok."

The door opened and closed with a squeaking sound. Fu Zheng caught the sound of footsteps, closed his eyes and said lightly, "I have already told you, there is no need to persuade anymore."

Turns out he wasn't asleep.

Wen Liang had already come to the bedside and saw Fu Zheng clearly lying there. His heart suddenly tightened and he held his breath.

After not seeing him for a few days, he had lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, his face had almost no flesh, his mandible and mandibular angle were obviously very skinny, and his face was unhealthy and pale.

The backs of the exposed hands were a little too white, and they were skinny and skinny, with bulging veins. The provincial nurse couldn't find the blood vessels during the infusion.

How could it... suddenly become like this?

After knowing him for so many years, Fu Zheng was always high-spirited. This was the first time she saw him look so fragile, like a piece of tissue paper that would break at the touch of a touch.

After hearing no answer for a long time, Fu Zheng asked again, "Aren't you going out yet?"

"It's me." Wen Liang said softly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Zheng trembled all over, his eyelashes trembled, but he did not open them after all.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, he swallowed the soreness in his throat, his fingers silently clenched the sheets, his voice was hoarse, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Liang took two steps forward, pursed her lips, and frowned at him, "Sorry, I misunderstood you yesterday."

Fu Zheng twitched the corners of his lips and opened them slightly, "You didn't accuse me wrongly. It was I who asked Lu Yao to target the Meng family. You are right. Not only am I dishonest in my words now, but I also lie and have an ugly face. Fortunately for you, I am divorced."

Wen Liang's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled and said, "You have such a good memory..."

"Award."

Wen Liang: "..."

She slowly sat down by the bed and said warmly, "Don't take those things that you said out of your mind in a hurry, don't take them seriously. I'm sorry if they hurt you..."

"That's what you really mean, isn't it?"

Fu Zheng interrupted her, opened his eyes, and looked at her with deep eyes, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, "There is nothing to be sorry for, isn't it just that you like Meng Ce and are you worried that Meng Ce will hate you because of this matter? I understand that when you have someone you like, you must first think about yourself and the person you like. Lu Yao invites you to come over, so there is no need to come again in the future."

Their eyes crossed, Wen Liang glanced into his dark eyes, moved his lips, and forgot what to say.

"As you said, we are divorced. I will not pester you anymore. It has nothing to do with you if I am sick. You should be happy, right? What are you still hesitating about?"

Even though he said that, Wen Liang always felt that he was acting strangely.

She paused and said seriously, "I was too impulsive yesterday and I misunderstood you. I can apologize or accept the blame, but I hope you will stop hurting yourself with your illness and actively treat it. Since you don't want me to stay Here, I’ll leave first.”

Fu Zheng: "!"