Fraud Marriage ABO

"Aqiu..."

When Fu Bai came out of the ward, the moment he saw Su Jianqiu, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment before he calmed himself down and signaled the doctor to leave.

If this is Su Qiao's fate, then Su Jianqiu will have to accept it sooner or later.

Fate cannot be chosen, and fate cannot be avoided.

One day earlier, one day later, what does it matter?

Su Qiao has trapped Su Jianqiu for five years, and should not trap him for the rest of his life.

"Aqiu, listen to me."

Fu Bai walked towards Su Jianqiu step by step, with the afterglow of the setting sun falling behind him, his tall figure against the light, covering the poor pale, emaciated, trembling Omega in the wheelchair.

"why?"

Su Jianqiu's voice trembled a little, he slowly raised his head to look at Fu Bai, his eyes filled with tears, "Didn't you say that Professor Vincent would tell me as soon as he came? Didn't he ask me if I wanted to see my brother off?" Go abroad for treatment?"

"Fu Bai, where are you going to send my brother?" His voice suddenly became sharper, "Send it somewhere I can't see? Or are you going to wait for him to die before lying to me that he is abroad, that's all?" Keep it from me!"

"Fu Bai, you are terrible! You are too cruel!"

Every time Su Jianqiu said a word, his voice became hoarse. His questioning was not like a questioning, but more like a hoarse and weak cry. He didn't know whether he wanted to vent the anger of being concealed and deceived, or to cover up the fact that he had no choice but to avoid the truth. Inescapable despair, or perhaps both.

Countless sorrow and despair rushed to my heart, as if it was about to tear my heart apart.

Su Jianqiu's mind went blank, he almost couldn't even sit still, and fell straight from the wheelchair.He felt a burning pain in his index finger, which was a telepathy between him and his brother, and tears finally fell along with the pain.He pressed his fingers on his chest and cried softly, "Brother, it hurts...it hurts..."

The voice is fragile and pathetic.

"Aqiu!" Fu Bai hurriedly hugged him, thinking that he had been pricked by glass shards on the ground, held him in his arms and opened his palm to check, only to find that there was no wound in the palm.

But Su Jianqiu was still saying that it hurts, it hurts...

"Aqiu, where does it hurt? Where does it hurt? Tell me!" Fu Bai grabbed his hand and frantically touched his body. Su saw that Qiu was pitifully skinny, with distinct ribs on his body, and even hiccupped his hands.

This is the person he swore to protect all his life, the person he loves most in his heart.He tried his best, and he didn't know why it still happened.

Fu Bai's heart ached to the point of suffocation, and he pressed Su Jianqiu's head into his arms forcefully.

Su Jianqiu hugged him suddenly and cried bitterly in his arms.

He cried and said, "Fu Bai, you lied to me! You lied to me! You lied to me..."

Fu Bai's heart was sour, his eyes were filled with moisture, he could only hold him tightly in his arms, stroking his back over and over again, "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I lied to you. Brother, I'm sorry , did not take good care of you and made you so sad..."

"I'm sorry, Ah Qiu. What should I do with you, tell me..."

"Aqiu, tell me!"

……

Until Su Jianqiu was tired from crying and passed out in his arms.

Fu Bai closed his eyes and let out a long breath.He knew that there would be such a day, and he was mentally prepared, but when it really happened, he was still so embarrassed and powerless.

He originally planned to lie to Su Jianqiu, but he knew that once he started a lie, he would use countless lies to cover it up.He didn't want his marriage with Su Jianqiu to be full of lies, so he kept struggling.

fair enough.

If this is Su Jianqiu's fate, then let him and Su Jianqiu carry it together.

Su Jianqiu was like a rose, withering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality drained from him all at once.

He was pale and thin, and his whole body was haggard. His eyes looked large and hollow on his thin cheeks. Looking closer, he looked a little frightening.

Most of the time, he stood silently in front of Suqiao's hospital bed, neither eating nor drinking, lying there and sleeping for a while when he was tired, and continued to be in a daze when he woke up.But the injury on his waist is still not healed. Every time he wakes up, he is so painful that he can't straighten up, and there is cold sweat on his forehead.

He is now in the best recovery period, but he refuses the help of doctors and refuses to continue his rehabilitation.

Like a lonely wandering ghost every day, he doesn't go anywhere except Su Qiao's side.

"Aqiu, eat something, you haven't eaten for three days."

Fu Bai knelt down beside his wheelchair, clutching his hand and begging him.Almost got down on his knees to beg him.

But Su Jianqiu didn't speak or look at him, as if he was immersed in his own world and lost all five senses.

"Aqiu."

Fu Bai shook his hand again, his voice hoarse.In the past few days, Su Jianqiu refused to eat, and he himself hardly ate anything. There were so many things in the company, and he had to take care of Su Jianqiu, so he was just trying to hold on.

In the past few days, he didn't know how many times he begged Su Jianqiu like this, but it was useless to say anything, and it was useless to coax him.

Su Jianqiu doesn't want anything, he only wants his brother, and Fu Bai can't give it to him.

Fu Bai sighed, and winked at the doctors and nurses waiting at the door.

The doctor led the nurses in, quickly pressed down on Su Jianqiu, and injected a sedative into his wrist.

Su Jianqiu struggled and could only let the injection be injected into his vein, and then fell into a deep sleep assisted by medicine.

Fu Bai carried him back to the ward and gently placed him on the bed.

He covered Su Jianqiu with a blanket, then leaned down and kissed his forehead, and said to the doctor, "Give him nasal feeding and nutrition injections."

The medical staff had already made preparations and got busy quickly.Although they advocate that patients try to eat by themselves when they can, there is no other way for patients who refuse to eat.

Fu Bai stood by the bed, watching Su Jianqiu quietly.He knew that Su Jianqiu didn't like nasal feeding, nor did he like nutritional injections. Su Jianqiu always cried when he was doing nasal feeding and nutritional injections.Now Su Jianqiu fell asleep, lying there obediently, let the doctor insert the tube into the stomach, neither crying nor fussing, like a fragile glass doll.

He suddenly felt that he had done something wrong. If he hadn't invited Professor Vincent to China and given Su Jianqiu hope, would Su Jianqiu feel better now?Will it be less disappointing?

The doctor and nurse left the ward.

Only Fu Bai and Su Jianqiu were left in the quiet space.

Fu Bai finally lost his composure, grabbed Su Jianqiu's wrist and buried his face in his palm.

Assistant Han stood at the door and took a look, then closed the door silently.A little nurse forgot to pack something and wanted to go in to get it. Assistant Han stopped her and shook her head, "Don't go in."

The nurse was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Assistant Han sighed, "Boss Fu is crying."

Special assistant Han has been with Fu Bai for a long time. As a special assistant, he not only has to take care of Mr. Fu's life, but also assist Mr. Fu with his work.He had never seen Mr. Fu cry before, and he couldn't even imagine that this strong and tough alpha would cry?

This period of time was too tiring, Fu Bai was physically and mentally exhausted, so he fell asleep lying in front of Su Jianqiu's hospital bed.

It was already dark when I woke up.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at it. It was three in the morning.

Habitually wanted to grab Su Jianqiu's hand, but found that there was no one on the hospital bed, and Su Jianqiu was no longer there.There is no temperature under the quilt, obviously it has been away for a long time.

Fu Bai came to his senses immediately, and searched around the ward, searching every corner, but there was no one there.

Then he rushed out of the ward like a madman.

Special Assistant Han was lying on the bench outside the ward, and suddenly woke up, "What's wrong, Mr. Fu? What happened?"

"Aqiu is gone! Hurry up! Let everyone look for it!"

Fu Bai's voice has never been so flustered, every word is roared out.

Su Qiao is dead, can Su Jianqiu still live?

Fu Bai shivered, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

In his mind is Su Jianqiu's eyes of time and space in front of Su Qiao's bed, that kind of eyes are lifeless, not like the eyes of a living person.

The more Fu Bai thought about it, the more afraid he became, he hated it so much, why was Su Jianqiu so cruel?

Could it be that he only has his brother in his heart, and doesn't have a single cent of Fu Bai?How could he be willing?

Thinking of Su Qiao, Fu Bai seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and ran to the ward area where Su Qiao was.

At three o'clock in the morning, the entire hospital ward area was quiet, and the lights of the wards on all floors were turned off.

The lights in Su Qiao's ward were actually on.

Fu Bai ran all the way, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, he held his breath and pushed open the door.

All the tubes on Su Qiao's body were removed, and all the medical instruments in the ward were extinguished.

Su Jianqiu was lying beside his brother, curled up, looking as if he was fast asleep, with a peaceful and serene face.

Fu Bai walked to the bed with difficulty, stretched out his hand, and put it under Su Jianqiu's nose for a while, but he withdrew his hand tremblingly, his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand up.