morbidly addicted

Chapter 99 Gentle Cruelty

"What does it mean to be different from ordinary people?"

"For example, depression, depression and pessimism, unwillingness to communicate with others, and self-harm tendencies in severe cases..."

He couldn't listen to the words that followed.

When Li Jingman was depressed after giving birth, the doctor once said exactly the same thing to him.

Could it be that after such a long time, he has to go through those painful processes again?
The palm of Li Jingman's frowning face fell on the unconscious Li Jingman's face, Fu Jingxing's eyes were dark, and he smoothed her brows.

No, history does not repeat itself, absolutely not!
Li Jingman woke up the next day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she smelled the aroma in the ward which was clearly different from the smell of medicine.

It seems to be... roses?

She sat up from the bed in horror and looked around her surroundings.

The ward is still the same ward, except for medical equipment, there is nothing extra that shouldn't be there.

Li Jingman breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off his cold sweat.

On the rooftop of the hospital's top floor, Fu Jingxing was standing by the rooftop, talking to Gu Yunfu's father in a cold voice.

The warm wind blew, the hair on the forehead moved slightly, and the gentle and delicate facial expression was still gentle.

But his tone, even through the phone, can make people feel his coldness.

"The same pain as the victim can be regarded as an apology. Mr. Gu, my wife's phalanx was broken, but your daughter is still intact. How can this be called an apology?"

If it was said that Fu Jingxing still had some affection for Gu Yunfu on the yacht, but at this moment, he could no longer be soft-hearted towards her.

Gu Yunfu's father was already frightened, and asked in a cautious and trembling tone: "Mr. Fu, don't you mean that you want Yunfu... to break off a finger too?"

Fu Jingxing looked at the ants-like crowd downstairs, and said in a cold tone, "Since an apology must be sincere, as for the measure of sincerity, Uncle Gu, I hope you can grasp it well."

After speaking, he hung up the phone with a cold face, and called another number with his mobile phone.

"He Chiyan, have you been to Java?"

On the other side, He Chiyan's tone was respectful.

"Sir, I have been here for seven days, what is the specific task this time, can you inform me now?"

Li Jingman really had a miraculous effect on Fu Jingxing, and the talent was sent back, and Fu Jingxing, who had been unconscious all this time, woke up right after.

It didn't count if he woke up, and he was assigned a secret mission that could only be carried out in Java, saying that he would tell him when he got there.

He Chiyan had been here for seven days, and Fu Jingxing hadn't believed it for the entire seven days. He almost suspected that he had been deceived.

"The mission in Java has been cancelled. He Chiyan, pack your things and go to Jiangcheng to find out what happened to Li Jingman's father's death and whether there is any hidden story."

He Chiyan: "..."

He suspected that the seven days he stayed in Java was a spoof, and there was definite evidence, but he dared not speak out.

In the country of Java, loess is all over the sky, and tornadoes are raging.

He Chiyan dragged his suitcase out of the tent, bumped into an air vent head-on, and ate a mouthful of sand.

He spat out in a pooh, and continued walking forward with no expression on his face.

The terrain here is so bad that it is not open to traffic. He has to walk for two hours to reach the road that is open to traffic.

……

On the rooftop, after Fu Jingxing hung up the phone, he made another call.

"Two years ago, I lost a mobile phone, the model is XXX, and the lost location was in a high-end jewelry store on Qiming Street. Think of a way to check the whereabouts of this mobile phone after it was lost."

Opposite: "...No way, Boss Fu, you only remember to settle accounts after two years, even if I'm a god, I can't find it."

Fu Jingxing said indifferently: "You can find it out, I said its model is XXX, the biggest feature of this phone brand is that no matter where it is, the brand company can explore the movement track according to its signal source.

Even if you can't find its exact location, you can know where it has been since it was lost. "

"If you say that, then I understand. You just want me to go to the internal system of the black brand company, and you said it so euphemistically..."

Not in the mood to chat with others, Fu Jingxing hung up the phone.

Turn around and walk away.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and a black-purple petal fell on his shoulder with the wind.

He lowered his head to glance, brushed it away with his hand, and left without stopping for a moment, stepping on the wreckage of roses all over the ground.

Behind him, on the empty and vast rooftop, the black and purple rose petals all over the ground died heroically, silently demonstrating the gentle cruelty of the person who turned them into such a person.

In the ward, six bodyguards were loyally guarding the door.

"Is she awake?"

"Ma'am has had breakfast."

Fu Jingxing's heavy heart dissipated a bit, and he was about to enter the ward when he suddenly stopped.

Like a thief, he quietly opened the door and peeked inside.

Li Jingman stood by the window, his slender figure standing upright, his black hair hanging down like a waterfall, his face was facing the window, and he could only see the back of a person thousands of miles away.

Fu Jingxing liked to hug her from behind very much, because that position not only allowed him to feel the softness and gracefulness of her waist, but also avoided her expression well.

When he couldn't see Li Jingman's face full of conflict, he could still deceive himself and tell himself that she liked to be in contact with him.

There was a sound of opening the door outside the ward, and Li Jingman turned around immediately, showing a vigilant look.

The cold face still bears the aftereffects of coma, and it is sickly white, with snow-skinned white lips, beautiful and sad.

"Manman, let's talk."

Fu Jingxing chatted with the psychiatrist all night, knowing that Li Jingman could not stand too much stimulation at the moment, he tried his best to put on the gentlest appearance, and waved to Li Jingman.

Li Jingman watched his actions with cold eyes. Many times, she felt that he was more suitable for raising a dog than marrying a woman.

Fu Jingxing's desire to control is too strong, no normal person can stand him.

Even without those complicated pasts, if she stayed by his side, she would probably be driven crazy by his strength sooner or later.

Walking towards him with a blank face, the rose fragrance became stronger and stronger. She stood guardedly about half a meter away from him and did not move.

Fu Jingxing gestured to the chair opposite him: "Sit."

Li Jingman sat over with a cold face, Fu Jingxing stretched out his hand to hold her hand, she subconsciously wanted to struggle, so he exerted a little force.

Li Jingman did not move.

"Why did you faint yesterday?"

Simple and straightforward, this is Fu Jingxing's consistent style of chatting.

Li Jingman lowered his eyes, his cold eyes fell directly on the ground, he didn't answer, and he refused to look at him.

Fu Jingxing stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly let go of her hand. He got up from the chair and squatted down to the ground. His wounds were not healed yet, so he could only put his hands on her lap to maintain his balance.

He lowered Li Jingman's head halfway and looked up at her.

Gentle eyes, devout and affectionate.

"Is it so difficult to communicate with me? Manman, tell me what you're thinking, okay?"

(End of this chapter)