Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

In the gentle time of the first light of morning, a week has passed quietly since Fu Jingyan was rescued. During this time, Ji Yan's heart was like being tightly entangled by a thin thread, and every moment she was worried about the figure lying on the sickbed.

Although she had imagined the scene of reuniting with him countless times, the constraints of reality forced her to wait silently.

On this day, the sun was shining and the breeze was not dry. Zheng Haoqian, as usual, carried his medicine box and set out for the backyard to treat Fu Jingyan.

Ji Yan, as if she had sensed something, had been waiting at the door early, her eyes flashing with anticipation and desire. When Zheng Haoqian appeared in her sight, she followed him without hesitation, her steps light and firm.

Zheng Haoqian noticed the movement behind him, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look at Ji Yan, his eyes full of pampering and helplessness.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing? Why are you following me like a little tail?"

There was a hint of joking in his tone, but also a hint of subtle tenderness.

Ji Yan's cheeks flushed slightly when she heard this, but she did not back down. Instead, she mustered up her courage, took a step forward, and gently took Zheng Haoqian's hand, with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Ah Qian, please take me to see Ah Yan. I haven't seen him since he came back, and I really miss him."

There was a hint of sob in her voice, which was the release of long-pent-up longing.

Zheng Haoqian looked at Ji Yan's expectant eyes, and his heart was moved. He knew that the relationship between them was deep, and he also understood Ji Yan's feelings at the moment.

So, he thought carefully about Fu Jingyan's recovery in the past week, confirmed that his condition was indeed slowly improving, then nodded and agreed to Ji Yan's request.

"Okay, I'll take you to see him. But Yanyan, you have to promise me that you won't get excited after seeing Ayan. He's still in the recovery period and needs a quiet environment. If you get too excited, I won't bring you here in the future."

When Ji Yan heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up with joy. She nodded quickly, her voice full of determination and obedience.

"Don't worry, Qian. I will definitely obey you. I just want to see him from a distance. I will be satisfied if I know he is safe."

Her words were full of sincerity and promise, as if she was making a promise to Zheng Haoqian and herself.

In the early morning light, Ji Yan finally stepped into the room full of hope. Her gaze passed through layers of veil and fell directly on Fu Jingyan who was lying quietly on the sickbed.

At that moment, her mood was like the waves blown up by the wind, complicated and turbulent. All her waiting, worry, longing and expectation turned into this familiar yet slightly strange figure in front of her.

Her eyes were instantly moist, and crystal tears sparkled in the morning light, but she tried hard not to let the tears fall. Ji Yan knew very well that what Fu Jingyan needed at this moment was her strength and support, not her weakness and tears.

So she took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and decided to face him in the best possible state.

She approached the bed gently and slowly, taking every step with extreme caution, afraid that the slightest sound from her would break the hard-earned tranquility.

When her figure finally stopped beside Fu Jingyan, time seemed to freeze. Her eyes were gentle and deep, like the warm sunshine in spring, gently sprinkled on his face. It was a gaze full of love and longing, as if to pour all the emotions of this period into it.

The corners of Ji Yan's mouth trembled slightly. She had a thousand words to say in her heart, but she was afraid that her voice would disturb Fu Jingyan's rest.

So, she chose to remain silent, and just used her warm and delicate hands to gently and carefully hold Fu Jingyan's hands. At that moment, she seemed to be able to feel the warmth of his palms, which was a long-lost warmth that made her feel extremely at ease and at ease.

But when she saw Fu Jingyan lying on the hospital bed, she shed tears unconsciously.

However, Zheng Haoqian, who was standing aside, saw the tears in Ji Yan's eyes. He looked at this woman who was strong for love with heartache, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

He walked forward slowly, gently held Ji Yan in his arms, and spoke in her ear with his low and gentle voice.

"Yan Yan, if you cry again, I won't bring you to see A Yan next time. I know you are sad, but you have to learn to take care of yourself."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yan quickly wiped away the tears from her face. She looked up at Zheng Haoqian, her eyes flashing with determination and gratitude.

"I won't cry anymore, Aqian. Thank you for always being by my side and supporting me. I won't let myself fall. I will wait for Ayan to wake up and face every day in the future together." Although her voice was a little choked, it was full of strength and determination.

Zheng Haoqian looked at Ji Yan's hopeful eyes and felt relieved. He knew that the power of this love was enough to help them overcome any difficulties together.

So he patted Ji Yan's back gently, giving her silent encouragement and support.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed due to a subtle movement. Fu Jingyan, after a long sleep, seemed to feel the familiar breath around him, and slowly and with difficulty opened his eyes.

His eyes swept across the room and finally stopped on Ji Yan's tear-stained face. An indescribable anxiety and uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.

"Yanyan, what's wrong? Don't cry..."

Fu Jingyan's voice was soft but full of concern and eagerness. He tried to raise his hand to comfort the woman who was worried about him, but unfortunately, due to long-term treatment and physical weakness, his arm seemed to have lost its support, and just as he raised it, it slid down weakly and hit the bedside heavily.

This scene made Fu Jingyan's heart sink to the bottom. He looked at his hands that once held up the sky for her, but now he couldn't even give her the simplest comfort. A deep sense of frustration and self-blame surged in his heart.

"I...why am I so useless..." he muttered to himself, with a trace of frustration and despair in his eyes.

However, Ji Yan seemed to be able to see through all his thoughts. She and Fu Jingyan had known each other for many years and had long been accustomed to the tacit understanding between them without much words.

She gently held Fu Jingyan's weak hand and placed it against her cheek, feeling the warmth of his palm while also transmitting her own warmth and strength.

"Ayan, don't say that."

Ji Yan's voice was gentle but firm. "What you need now is to have a good rest and take care of your body. The baby and I are waiting for you, waiting for the day when you fully recover."

Her words were full of expectations and hopes for the future, as if she had already painted a beautiful picture of their family of three reuniting in her mind.

Hearing Ji Yan mention the baby, Fu Jingyan's eyes flashed with tenderness and joy. He tried to force a smile, although the smile was a little forced, but it was enough to let Ji Yan feel his love and persistence.

"Okay... I will, Yanyan." He promised softly, "I will get better as soon as possible and welcome a new life with you."