Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan was stunned by his question and subconsciously put his hands behind his back to hide the ring on his ring finger.

She lowered her head, her eyes confused as to where to look.

Zhao Xingyue suddenly hugged her, rested his chin on her forehead, and comforted her softly, "Wanwan, it's not your fault that uncle is injured. Don't blame yourself."

Next to him, Chen Lin held his head in his hands and blamed himself, "I was useless and didn't anticipate the risks. I caused Mr. Fu to be injured and kidnapped. I lost so much money and almost cost everyone their lives..."

"Oh no! What are you thinking!" Zhao Xingyue frowned anxiously, "The victim is not guilty!"

"We are all victims, and the guilty ones are the bad guys!"

"Wanwan, what I want to tell you is that first of all, you are not wrong, and secondly, there is no need for you to stay with your uncle because of guilt."

Luo Shuwan: "..."

This child's brain circuit has always been so innocent and cute.

She laughed awkwardly, "Mr. Fu is my savior. It's my duty to stay with him in bed. Please send Mr. Chen back to the ward as soon as possible."

Chen Lin wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said cooperatively, "Yes, my feet hurt like crazy, and the nurse is waiting to give me an injection."

"Then I'll be back soon," Zhao Xingyue looked at her with stars shining in his eyes, not hiding the joy of seeing her again after a long separation.

Chen Lin grabbed his hand and said, "No, Mr. Fu just said he wanted me to take you. You have to help me make up for the work I've missed in the past few days. I'll stay up all night tonight."

The last part of the sentence was meant for Luo Shuwan, and he secretly told her: It will be safe tonight, and it will be sweet to be with Mr. Fu.

Zhao Xingyue pushed Chen Lin away, looking back three times with each step, reluctant to leave.

Luo Shuwan returned to the hospital bed and held Fu Sichen's bandaged hand. "The doctor told you that you cannot sleep for three hours."

Fu Sichen licked the corners of his dry mouth, "I'm not sleepy, just a little dizzy."

"You can drink water tomorrow morning, just be patient."

Luo Shuwan took a cotton swab and dipped it in water to gently wipe his lips, "Tell me, how do you faint?"

Fu Sichen's eyes were distracted and he spoke very slowly, "Time seems to have slowed down. The flowers are so beautiful and you are so beautiful."

Luo Shuwan turned to look at the potted plants in the ward. They were green and green, with not even a bud on them!

My heart skipped a beat!

This is not normal!

"Fu Sichen, how else do you feel?" she asked nervously.

When he turned around, Fu Sichen held a rose in his hand, which was blooming brightly and brightly.

"Happy birthday, my late baby."

Before Luo Shuwan could laugh, tears blurred his vision.

It was a chaotic day. She had forgotten her birthday a long time ago, but he still remembered it!

"It's your first birthday to celebrate in such a sloppy way. I feel sorry for you."

"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll give you a grand birthday party."

Luo Shuwan smiled happily and shed tears.

"I think that's good."

She took the rose, leaned over and kissed him, "Thank you, Fu Sichen, I'm so happy, so blessed."

"Oh, you two are so crooked, I look so redundant~"

Lou Chi leaned against the door frame, looking lazy and talking with a smile.

Luo Shuwan pinched the rose and pointed at him, "When did you come? You didn't even say a word!"

"Fortunately, you bumped into me, not Xing Yue," Lou Chi held a photo frame in his hand, walked to the hospital bed, and handed it over, "Happy birthday."

The photos inside were taken when Lou Chi took her to the beach to watch the stars.

Miraculously, she in the photo will move as the angle of the photo frame changes, and every frame is detailed and lifelike, as if she was running freely on the beach with bare feet under the stars that night.

The photo is two-dimensional, but has the effect of a 3D animation.

"Wow~, that's amazing!" Luo Shuwan's eyes were sparkling, "How did you do this?"

Lou Chi smiled with crooked eyebrows, "You can do it with money, but your smile is priceless."

"I hope these free and happy moments will become more and more abundant and slowly fill your life. When you are quiet at night, or when you look back suddenly, your heart will be sweet."

Luo Shuwan felt warm in his heart and his eyes were red, "Brother Chi, can I hug you?"

"You can just kiss me, I'm afraid Brother Shen won't..."

Luo Shuwan hugged him suddenly, "Thank you, Brother Chi."

"You've already hugged me, how about a kiss by the way?"

Luo Shuwan immediately pushed him away and said, "Get lost."

"You little heartless thing!" Lou Chi patted her on the back of the head, his gentle eyes so darling.

Luo Shuwan took the photo frame and placed it on the bedside table, placed the rose next to it, tilted his head and admired it, with a happy smile on his lips.

Fu Sichen pointed to the stool next to the bed, "Let's sit down and talk."

Lou Chi scratched his slightly curly hair and said, "Regarding the matter of Majiazhong, the three of us, as well as Chen Lin, are rotten in our stomachs, so there is no need to mention it again."

He said, throwing a lightning wink at Fu Sichen.

Fu Si was silent and looked up into his eyes, "I just want to ask you, are you taking the right path?"

Lou Chi stood at attention and looked majestic, "Yes."

Fu Sichen's heart dropped, "Okay, let's go back and rest."

"Hey wait!" Luo Shuwan grabbed Lou Chi's hand and looked at it, "You don't cherish your hands too much."

She opened the medical kit and disinfected and bandaged the wound on Lou Chi's hand.

"Are there any injuries on your body?"

"Have."

She looked up quickly, "Where?"

Lou Chi covered his chest and said half-jokingly, "There is a big hole in my heart."

"Then you are a professional, go ahead and sew it yourself!" Luo Shuwan pushed him out of the ward, "It's very late, go back to bed quickly."

Lou Chi smiled unceremoniously and waved his hand, "Good night, I'll see you in my dreams~"

"How wretched!" Luo Shuwan turned around and returned to the ward.

Just as he sat back down in front of the hospital bed, the door to the ward was opened again.

"Why are you back again?" Luo Shuwan held Fu Sichen's hand without even raising his eyelids.

"Happy birthday Wanwan!" Zhao Xingyue jumped in holding a bouquet of roses.

Luo Shuwan let go of Fu Sichen's hand as if he was electrocuted, "...you...why are you here?"

Zhao Xingyue rushed over to hug her, "Every year I always wish you a happy birthday. This year, due to special circumstances, it was delayed."

"In the afternoon, I prepared fireworks on the roof of the building. Do you want to watch them?"

Fu Sichen had a sharp look in his eyes and scolded him coldly, "Set off fireworks on the roof of the hospital in the middle of the night? There's something wrong with your mind!"

"Oh..." Zhao Xingyue said sadly, "Then let's release it tomorrow."

"Wanwan, these flowers," he looked down at the bouquet and said regretfully, "I ordered 11 flowers on my way to the hospital after taking the make-up exam."

"I put it in my uncle's office, but I don't know who was smart enough to take away the most beautiful one in the middle."

"Uh...hehehe, it's okay," Luo Shuwan smiled awkwardly, quietly put his hands behind his back, picked up the rose, and stuffed it into the quilt.

"Ten flowers, perfect in every way, and have a very good meaning!"

Zhao Xingyue sighed in annoyance, "This is the first time I celebrate your birthday after I proposed. I missed midnight, the flowers didn't count, and the fireworks couldn't be set off. Ah... what a failure."

Luo Shuwan took the bouquet and comforted, "It doesn't matter. When it gets dark tomorrow, it will still be my birthday."

"Okay then... eh?" Zhao Xingyue grabbed her wrist, "Wanwan, why don't you wear the engagement ring I gave you?"

Before Luo Shuwan had time to answer, Zhao Xingyue pinched her ring finger and looked at the plain ring carefully.

"This ring of yours looks just like my uncle's tail ring!"

Luo Shuwan turned to look at Fu Sichen and thought: He might as well take this opportunity to confess, so as not to be worried every day.

She cleared her throat deliberately and reminded tactfully, "Is it possible that this is it?"