After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

It seemed like a scene that only appeared in a dream.

Fu Wangjin was slightly stunned, his dark eyes fixed on Yan Qing, who was wearing a dress and walking towards him in small steps, his breathing almost stagnated.

Yan Qing walked up to him step by step, but Fu Wangjin just stared at her closely, and the terrible feeling of oppression around him disappeared unknowingly.

They had never been so close before. Yan Qing's breathing became heavy and his chest heaved.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Fu Wangjin's dark eyes.

Yan Qing saw himself looking a little flustered.

She subconsciously avoided his gaze, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, then obediently and gently took Fu Wangjin's arm.

But Yanqing didn't see that when she avoided Fu Wangjin's gaze, the latter's eyes were once again filled with disappointment, loneliness, and - vigilance.

The aura around him became cold again, as if the temperature had dropped by several degrees.

Yan Qing's little heart started beating again, but this time... she would never run away again.

Holding his arm tighter, Yan Qing tried to get closer, closer... and rubbed his chest like a kitten.

“…Cough, cough, cough—”

The subtle smell of tobacco irritated Yan Qing's chest, and she couldn't help coughing.

It turns out that I can't smell it at all.

Fu Wangjin frowned, pulled his arms out of her arms, then took off his suit jacket and threw it aside.

Yan Qing finally stopped coughing and gasped slightly.

The pale and sickly little face flushed, even the eye sockets were red, and the tears were like tiny diamonds, which was extremely adorable.

She refused to give up and still held him stubbornly.

"Yan Qing, what tricks do you want to play?"

The man easily broke free from her embrace and grasped her wrist with a large, bony hand - he could easily break her bones if he wanted to.

But his strength wasn't enough to cause her any pain, yet she couldn't pull her hand away either.

Fu Wangjin looked at Yan Qing expressionlessly, his tone cold and intimidating.

"Stop dreaming. Letting you go... is impossible."

The ending tone is extremely heavy, with unquestionable majesty, enough to make people tremble with fear.

"I...I didn't..."

Yan Qing swallowed hard, his voice as soft as a mosquito's.

She mustered up her courage and looked up into the man's cold and sharp eyes.

"I...will not leave you."

Yan Qing clearly saw a flash of surprise across Fu Wangjin's face, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to collapse for a moment.

"Fu Wangjin, I will always be with you from now on, okay?"

Yan Qing looked at him expectantly, but her expectations were dashed.

Fu Wangjin just looked at her steadily, his expression mysterious.

After a long time, Yan Qing's heart was already beating anxiously, and Fu Wangjin's voice finally rang out slowly -

"Yan Qing, you have become smarter."

Facing those cold eyes, Yan Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

"Or rather...became cunning."

Facing the dazed Yan Qing, Fu Wangjin suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"You are a cunning woman, aren't you?"

"Well done, you deserve a reward."

His other hand touched Yan Qing's face and gently stroked the corner of her lips.

"Unfortunately... it's far from enough."

It's not enough to deceive him.

"I didn't lie to you! Let go first!"

Yan Qing didn't know where she got the courage from, she struggled to pull her arm out of his hand, staring at him with red eyes.

"I...I'm serious! I won't run away again!"

Fu Wangjin's expression gradually became intriguing, but his eyes were still full of suspicion.

"Yan Qing, I don't have time to play house with you."

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Qing made up her mind and hugged him desperately——

"Fu Wangjin! I don't want you to leave!"

Hearing the cry in the girl's voice, Fu Wangjin paused, but in the end he couldn't bear to turn his back on her.

When I turned around, I saw Yan Qing in tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't cherish you well before..."

"Let's not miss it again, okay?"

"The rest of our lives, we still have a long time to live together... I was wrong, don't push me away—"

Yan Qing hugged him tightly, tears falling down her face and her chest heaving violently.

Maybe she cried too hard, she tried her best to breathe, but like a stranded fish, she fell into coma before she could finish what she wanted to say.

Before he lost consciousness, Fu Wangjin's nervous and uncontrolled voice rang in his ears:

"Yan Qing!"

That’s great, you obviously care about me—Yan Qing’s final thought.

Fu Wangjin supported her body with one hand and put his other hand through her legs to easily pick her up by the waist, his face showing a bit of panic.

"Butler, call Xiao Di over."

…………

bedroom.

"She was fine, but she was too weak and emotionally agitated to fall into a coma."

Xiao Di was wearing a doctor's white coat and a stethoscope, and seemed to have just been pulled in from the hospital.

Facing Fu Wangjin, he calmly stretched out his finger, pushed up the non-existent glasses on his nose, then lowered his head and flipped through Yan Qing's medical records.

Compared to other geniuses who became famous at a young age, Xiao Di is less arrogant and sharp, but more elegant and gentle.

"My heart and lungs aren't in great shape. I cut my wrist not long ago and lost a lot of blood, which I haven't yet replenished. According to Chinese medicine, I have both qi and blood deficiency."

Seeing Fu Wangjin frowning and pursing his thin lips, Xiao Di hesitated for a moment, then said seriously:

"Brother Fu, if this continues, we won't be able to hold on."

"I'm not speaking for Yan Qing. But if the situation doesn't improve, I'm afraid... you won't be able to keep her."

Fu Wangjin stared at the unconscious girl on the bed, motionless.

Xiao Di wasn't even sure if he heard what he said.

After a long time, Fu's voice finally sounded solemnly -

"Keep her at all costs."

"I know you have this ability."

Xiao Di could only smile bitterly when he heard this.

It is naturally easy to keep a person alive at all costs.

But what's the point of that?

That is a living person, not a potted flower.

"Brother Fu, a heart disease needs a heart medicine to cure it, and the person who tied the bell needs to untie it. Maybe..."

"impossible."

Fu Wangjin interrupted him mercilessly, his eyes full of paranoia.

"Don't even think about it. I won't let her go."

Xiao Di sighed helplessly.

Because of Yan Qing, he has already advised Brother Fu several times. If he does it again, he will be crossing the line.

"I'll go back and prescribe some tonic for her. She shouldn't be in a coma for long... But pay attention to her emotional changes and don't let her get overly excited, otherwise her heart and lung function won't be able to support such life activities."

For some reason, Xiao Di felt like a light bulb staying here.

It’s better to leave early and not hinder Brother Fu from taking care of his sweetheart.

Yan Qing, Yan Qing, is it your blessing or your curse that Brother Fu loves you?

"Oh, I see."

Fu Wangjin didn't even look at him and spoke in a very low voice.

"You said... can people become completely different from before overnight?"

Xiao Di was about to go out, but Fu Wangjin pulled him back with just one word.

"Comparatively different?"

Fu Wangjin's fingertips were still on Yan Qing's cheek, but he finally raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Di.

"Yes, you could even say... they are two completely different people."