After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 133 Parents Passed Away
An Muxue opened the door, but saw Wen Shijie standing at the door anxiously.

"Is there something wrong?" An Muxue pretended to be cold and asked, she didn't want to act like she knew everyone.

"Auntie's days are numbered, Fu Yunting is the one who worries the most. Now he is on the verge of collapse. I hope you can comfort him."

"What?" An Muxue thought she had heard it wrong. Although she knew in her heart that Liu Chunlan's time was numbered, she was surprised to hear such a sad news all of a sudden.

"I found a malignant tumor in her body. It may be because the news of her uncle's departure hit her hard, which caused the tumor to deteriorate. It probably took more than ten days. Now..."

An Muxue was startled, isn't Wen Shijie a star, how could he find out that Liu Chunlan has a tumor in her body?

"Who are you...?" An Muxi pretended to ask.

Wen Shijie didn't hide it either. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, looked at her and said, "My name is Wen Shijie, a professor of Jiangcheng Medical College. I grew up wearing a pair of pants with Fu Yunting. Now he is in dire straits, and I also feel sorry for him." Feeling sad, but I can see that he has special feelings for you, so I hope you can be with him at this time."

An Muxue didn't know what else to say, but after all, it was a matter of life and death.

When I came to Fu Yunting's room, it was so dark and oppressive that I couldn't breathe.

Thinking that there was no one in the room, An Muxue walked over and opened the curtains, only to find a person sitting in the corner.

Fu Yunting buried his head in his knees deeply, as if he didn't want to see the light outside, and his hands fell powerlessly on his knees. He didn't know how long he persisted in this action, and his hands turned blue-purple.

An Muxue stepped forward, knelt down and held his hand, "Are you okay?"

Fu Yunting didn't reply, and didn't even move.

An Muxue swallowed, and said after a few moments of consideration, "Doctor Wen has already told me everything, I..."

An Muxue really didn't know how to comfort her, and she hesitated in speaking, which was very awkward.

After hesitating for a long time, he still couldn't say a word, and finally he just said sorry, and got up to leave.

"Don't go."

Fu Yunting's voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of crying, it sounded extremely sad.

An Muxue turned around, only to see Fu Yunting with red eyes and a sad expression on his face, which really made people feel distressed.

"Will you stay with me?"

With a sad tone, there was a bit of pleading An Muxue was very sad.

She turned around and sat beside him, patted her weak little shoulder, "Come here, I won't go."

Fu Yunting didn't obediently move his head away, but turned around and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones, the bones were tightened by him.

An Muxue didn't dare to make a sound. Although she couldn't understand his mood at this time, she knew that he didn't want to be disturbed.

After hugging like this for a long time, Fu Yunting finally let go of his arms and lowered his head again.

"Are you pitying me?"

"Uh……"

An Muxue's face froze, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Yesterday's words were just a joke. If you want to leave, you can leave now."

Ha ha……

An Muxue smiled wryly in her heart. If she had told her this yesterday, she would have gone crazy with joy.

But the situation is different now, she stayed not only to appease Fu Yunting, but more importantly, to protect Fu Yunchu.

"I'm not going."

An Muxue took a deep breath, and said firmly, "Especially in this situation, even if you want to drive me away, I won't leave."

Fu Yunting turned his head to look at her, his twinkling eyes were a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

An Muxue blinked, arched her nose again, and was about to lie, "It doesn't mean anything else, I just suddenly feel that you are a good person, and it's good to stay here. You have food, clothing, and money to spend. Go out There are luxury cars, there are villas at the door, if this kind of life leaves here, where else can I find it?"

Originally, I just wanted to make a joke with Fu Yunting, but I never thought about his iceberg face, which has never changed a bit.

An Muxue couldn't help but felt a sense of loss, she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Suddenly, Fu Yunting held her hand, "The Fu family is your eternal harbor, as long as you want to stay, it doesn't matter how long you stay."

An Muxue forced the corners of her lips out, and smiled, even if it wasn't his inner thoughts, she accepted it, as long as she could stay and protect Fu Yunchu from this calamity, she would be able to say anything.

After about half a month, everything was calm.

Liu Chunlan's condition is getting worse and worse.

Doctors and nurses were rushing back and forth in the corridor, while Fu Yunting just sat at the door and waited quietly.

On the side, Fu Yunchu Lihua was crying with rain on one side. At this time, she had no other way to vent other than crying.

Gu Kun stood on the side to comfort, and An Muxue also stood in the corridor and waited quietly.

After a while, the door of the emergency room was opened, and Wen Shijie walked out with a solemn expression, shaking his head.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be dark, Fu Yunchu passed out immediately, and Fu Yunting froze on the stool without saying a word.

After calming down for a few seconds, he suddenly stood up and said, "Gu Kun, take Yunchu down to rest, I'll go out for a while, and don't follow any of you."

"..."

Everyone didn't understand what he was going to do, An Muxue wanted to follow, but he turned around to stop him.

"I need you more here, leave me alone, okay?"

Rather than begging, An Muxue could tell that it was an emotion that was suppressed and about to explode.

An Muxue nodded numbly, and Fu Yunting left straight away.

No one came back until late at night.

An Muxue and Wen Shijie have already taken care of the house and made all the preparations.

But this time the mourning hall was much simpler than last time, and not many people came to visit.

After all, in their eyes, the Fu family has fallen.

In the middle of the night, the visitors also left. An Muxue and Wen Shijie sat at the door of the living room, looking at the solemn Fu's manor, their hearts were extremely depressed.

"Fu Yunting, nothing will happen to him, right?" An Muxue couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked Wen Shijie next to him.

Wen Shijie shook his head, "No, he's not as fragile as you think."

Wen Shijie misunderstood what she meant, and An Muxue didn't say much.

Suddenly, Wen Shijie turned to look at her and asked, "How did you come out? Why did you help the Fu family like this?"

"Ah?" An Muxue didn't understand what he meant, and frowned.

Wen Shijie smiled awkwardly, "I mean... thank you for your help during this time, I'm just curious why you appeared at this time?"

(End of this chapter)