Mr. Fu has a white moonlight in his heart

Mei Junhe looked coldly at the two men fighting in their own ward. Fortunately, the ward was a private ward, and the space in the ward was relatively large. The two men were also sensible and did not go to Mei Junyu's ward. .

It was Xie Zixing who saw the two fighting after he came back and found the bodyguards to separate the two. The bodyguards were sent by Xie Zixing directly after Qi Zihao was worried.

After all, both of them are big men, and they usually pay attention to exercising their bodies. The two of them are almost a tie, and it is inevitable that both of them will be colored.

Only now did Fu Tong calm down and realize what he had done. He sat on the bench with his head down, hardly daring to raise his eyes to look at Mei Junyu.

He even got into a fight with that man just because the man took advantage of Mei Junyu's rest time to "frivolously" Mei Junyu.

Mei Junyu didn't want to see herself in the first place, but now she might hate him even more.

Thinking of this, Fu Tong, who was already downcast, looked even more pitiful.

Fu Tong sat far away from Mei Junyu, but Nan Yiran sat so eager to sit on the hospital bed. In fact, Nan Yiran didn't know why a man came up to talk to him directly at first, but when he saw Fu Tong that Zhang is a face that almost everyone in S City knows. When it comes to the past, Nan Yiran has a bottom line in his heart.

However, when a man sees his rival in love, he is born with a peacock's nature, so Nan Yiran is sticky and wants to approach Mei Junhe at this time, and even has a different feeling in his tone: "Xiao Yu Xiaoyu, my face hurts."

Mei Junyu didn't want to see any of these two men. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids, and then sneered: "It's what you deserve."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Tong's eyes lit up, while Nan Yiran lowered his head with a pitiful look. Seeing Nan Yiran's appearance, Mei Junhe sighed in his heart, and then turned to Nan Yiran, the little nurse who applied the medicine, stretched out her hand: "Give me the medicinal wine."

The little nurse knew that the man in front of her had an unusual relationship with the patients in this ward, so she gave the medicinal wine to Mei Junyu without much hesitation.

Mei Junyu patted the place next to her hospital bed: "Come here."

Nan Yiran immediately stopped being depressed, and immediately moved to Mei Junhe's side. Mei Junhe poured the medicinal wine into his hands and slowly rubbed it for Nan Yiran.

Xie Zixing came back after discussing the compensation with the hospital. When he came back, he saw the scene in front of him. He subconsciously glanced at Fu Tong who was almost sitting in the corner of the ward.

Fu Tong's eyes were red, not anger, but jealousy. Originally, these should belong to him. How could it be this man's turn to enjoy Mei Junyu's softness, but now he can only sit here, suppressing the inner desire. anger.

It should have been his.

Fu Tong gritted his teeth fiercely until the smell of blood came from his mouth. Fu Tong had already fallen into a very fluctuating mood before he reacted a little bit. He stood up all of a sudden, startling the little nurse who was still kneading the medicinal wine for him. .

Then he walked to Mei Junyu's hospital bed: "Xiao Yu, let them all go out, let's have a good talk, shall we?"

Mei Jun and Fu Tong knew Fu Tong when they were young, and he was a proud son of heaven. He had never heard such humble and pleading words from Fu Tong. However, everything about Fu Tong should have nothing to do with him. He continued to tell Nan Shining burning medicinal wine.

Even Nan Yiran felt the embarrassment, but Nan Yiran liked Mei Jun and his current attitude, so he didn't respond to Fu Tong. Instead, he groaned harder, with a sweet tone, with a hint of coquetry towards Mei Jun and .

But Fu Tong seemed to have made up his mind, and seemed to be completely unaware of the embarrassing situation, he was still stuck in front of Mei Junyu's hospital bed like a stick.

In the end, it was Xie Zixing who sighed, and called everyone in the ward out. Nan Yiran didn't want to go out, and looked at Mei Junyu several times, but Mei Junyu lowered his head now, as if he didn't notice what Xie Zixing said The same, as if acquiescing to what Mei Junyu said, Nan Yiran hesitated, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and went out from the ward.

After everyone went out, Fu Tong remained silent, and Mei Junhe did not speak. The ward fell into a cage of silence for a moment, which made people feel a little flustered.

In the end, Fu Tong took a deep breath and looked at Mei Junyu, who didn't want to look at him, and knelt down on one knee in front of the hospital bed. :"what you do?"

Where did Mei Junyu see Fu Tong in such a humble manner? Even though she rationally told herself to stay away from Fu Tong, her heart couldn't help but throbbing with pain.

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry." Fu Tong didn't care how humble he looked like now, he tried his best to make his expression look the most sincere, and he carefully controlled his tone and expression. He is willing to take care of himself, he is afraid that if what he does is inappropriate, he will immediately scare away the person in his heart.

No matter how complicated the love in this world is, you can't escape those few words: 'I love you. ''sorry. '

Mei Junyu couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart now, but it was too late to say sorry, the dagger had been stuck in the wound for too long, after the pain became numb, what's the point of being sorry?

Mei Jun and his distressed heart hardened again, he smiled contemptuously, and then Nan Yiran, who was standing at the door, heard a slap from inside the ward.Nan Yiran's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to rush into the ward, but the next sentence from the ward stopped Nan Yiran from moving.

In the ward, Mei Jun and looking at Fu Tong, who was hit in the face by himself, felt a burst of revenge in his heart. He rubbed his painful palm, then asked with a chuckle, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Tong also didn't expect Mei Junyu to slap him, he was a little confused, but subconsciously replied: "It hurts."

It hurts.

But Fu Tong didn't blame Mei Junyu.

What hurt the most was not the slap, but the feeling of being trampled on the ground by his lover. Fu Tongtong instantly understood the feeling of Mei Jun and knowing the truth at that time.

That is the heart-piercing pain.

It hurts like crushing all the bones in my body.

However, Mei Jun and the next sentence sent Fu Tong into hell again: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Fu Tong subconsciously looked at Mei Junyu's expression. He saw the painful smile on Mei Junyu's face, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

I understand.

It turned out that this late sorry made me feel so painful.