Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1381 Watching my lover fall in front of me
in the hospital.

Sheng Mian still sat quietly in the corridor until three hours later, Fu Yancheng was pushed out.

The doctor took off his mask and said it was okay. The bullet was still some distance from the heart.

Sheng Mian's heart suddenly fell to the ground. She knelt beside the bed, held his hand and began to cry.

Fu Yancheng's status was special and he could not stay in the hospital longer, so he was transferred back to the seventh floor of the fighting arena after his life was no longer in danger.

Sheng Mian was beside the bed, guarding her every step of the way.

Sister Hong wanted to come in and take a look midway, but when she caught her eyes, she took a few steps back.

What's going on? Was this woman so powerful before?
She frowned, but she didn't dare to go in again.

Sheng Mian grabbed Fu Yancheng's hand, put it on her cheek and rubbed it.

Fu Yancheng's anesthetic has not worn off yet, but he is conscious.

Making this decision, he knew he was sorry for Sheng Mian.

Watching her lover collapse in front of her was in line with what the psychiatrist said, taking away most of her life. Under such stimulation, she would most likely wake up.

He has always been willing to gamble.

Now he has won the bet.

Sheng Mian's tears fell on the back of his hand. He wanted to comfort her and wipe them away for her, but he was really powerless.

He lay like this for two days. During this period, people from the fighting arena kept trying to come in to visit, but they were all stopped by Sheng Mian at the door.

She stood at the door, holding the door with one hand, looking at people as if they were nothing.

Some people originally wanted to argue a few words, but under such an aura, they did not dare to say a word.

Two days later in the morning, Fu Yancheng slowly opened his eyes.

My chest still hurts. Although the shot missed the vital point, it actually hit my body.

His face turned a little pale, and he pushed himself up. When he met Sheng Mian's eyes, he felt a little guilty.

If she had been sober, how could she not have thought that he had arranged all this deliberately.

Gambling his life.

"Mianmian, I." He wanted to say something, but Shengmian lowered her eyelashes and placed a spoonful of porridge in front of him.

"Let's eat first."

She was angry.

And he was more angry than ever.

Fu Yancheng would be angry if he sent her away without authorization and risked his life without authorization.

He opened his mouth anxiously, drank less than half of the bowl of porridge, and still wanted to explain.

For example, he had no choice but to send her away last time because he didn't want her to suffer a hundred times the pain.

Now he is risking his life just to wake her up from the hypnotic environment.

But no matter what, Sheng Mian had no idea when he was making these decisions.

Fu Yancheng used to always worry about the pros and cons of this relationship. In the final analysis, the entanglement with Sheng Mian was all forced on him bit by bit.

The warm interactions between the two of them were so infrequent that their memories were blank.

He had done many wrong things, but to this point, he had never doubted Sheng Mian's sincerity.

We love each other so much that we are careful about each other.

Now he is awake, but apart from taking care of him three meals a day, Sheng Mian doesn't say anything extra to him.

When she went to bed at night, she would hold his hand tightly and sleep. As long as he moved slightly, she would wake up from her dream and check him all over to make sure he had no fever or other accidents before she could fall asleep.

When this scene happened several times, Fu Yancheng finally realized that although Sheng Mian was awake, the fear of losing him was always lingering in her head.

As long as she couldn't see him, she would have to make sure over and over again whether he was there or not.

Such pressure made both of them breathless.

Sometimes the pain of deep love is more terrifying than not loving. After crossing this level, every bullet that falls on your lover will turn into a cannonball and bite back on you.

Fu Yancheng lost half his life, but as far as Yu Shengmian was concerned, he almost lost his entire life.

(End of this chapter)