Fu Yechuan was pushed out by various doctors in a wheelchair. The bruises on his face were smeared with a thick layer of medicine, gauze was wrapped around his forehead, and even his arms were bandaged...

Come in well, do you want to go out in a wheelchair?

Lu Qi was startled.

Fu Yechuan, is it too much drama?

Let him do a checkup, he didn't let him check out the terminal illness!

Before he could speak, he listened to the little nurse not far away discussing in a low voice:

"Isn't this Miss Su who came here just now? Is that her boyfriend next to her?"

"Yeah, the two seem to be in love. Her boyfriend was injured a little bit. Miss Su was so distressed that she almost cried outside..."

"The two are a good match, and her boyfriend is so handsome, I'm really envious!"

...

Lu Qi's face changed, and it was too late to stop him.

The other parts of Fu Yechuan's face that had not been smeared with the medicine turned green and ugly.

He stood up abruptly, tearing off the bandages on his hands and the gauze on his forehead.

Then strode out.

He didn't even bother to pretend to be pitiful.

What a joke!

The doctor behind him: "..."

Just now they had to let them treat him with serious injuries!

Muscles and bones are slightly worn and bandaged!

Bruised head, wrapped in gauze!

...

Lu Qi quickly struggled out of the massage chair, and got up to chase after him:

"Old Master..."

Before leaving, he looked back at the doctor.

The doctor immediately said:

"Fu always has skin trauma. This is an ointment, three times a day, and it will take effect in three days."

Lu Qi nodded gratefully and chased out with the ointment.

"Old Master..."

He didn't dare to let Fu Yechuan drive, he didn't live enough!

He pulled him out of the driver's seat and climbed up on his own.

"It's going to be a long time in Japan, Shang Qian is still proud of that villain, we have a way, why should we be angry?"

Lu Qi started the car steadily and let out a breath.

Fu Yechuan, who was sitting at the back, silently looked at the scenery passing by the window.

a long time.

He said, "Have you thought about giving up?"

Lu Qi's voice was hoarse, and his expression was complicated for a while.

He doesn't know how to answer?

"No, old man, I understand your feelings, but... I'm responsible for finding the person I lost."

His expression was solemn.

Indeed, when he learned that Leng Lin and Fu Yanni were together, his whole world collapsed.

He was unwilling, but powerless.

As if everything you do is wrong.

As if the most aggrieved person in the world is himself.

But think about it, why?

It was him who challenged the bottom line of marriage again and again, and pushed her to a dead end again and again.

The gentle and kind-hearted Leng Lin also grew up under the care of her family, but he watched her family go to a dead end.

The straw that broke the camel's back was that thing.

It is irreparable.

He forgot that their marriage was based on the interests of both parties. Since they couldn't provide for each other and lost the balance of interests, there was no possibility of continuing to be involved.

Of course, he didn't leave anything in the marriage worth her nostalgia and remembrance.

Wanting to get back is naturally a very difficult thing.

Fu Yechuan closed his eyes, wondering if he was really asleep or if it was fake.

There was a slight tiredness in his eyes.

After Lu Qi answered, the car fell into silence again.

The blue veins on Fu Yechuan's forehead bulged, trying his best to suppress his emotional leakage.

It seems that the person he lost... can't be found.