Chapter 60
When Ni Jiaren arrived at the hospital, she was already in tears.

Stumbling all the way, Su Zexiu was waiting at the door, and standing with him were a few policemen and...Fu Sichen.

Originally, he was here to collect evidence with the police.

After all, Xiao Lin was also involved in Xue Kairui's matter, and Xue Kairui recruited them all. The police thought that Xiaolin's mental state was not good, so they extended the time for evidence collection.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be a step late.

"Xiao Lin, where is Xiao Lin?"

Ni Jiaren didn't care, but reacted instinctively, ran up and grabbed Fu Sichen's sleeve, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, pinching tightly, his suit was wrinkled.

"in."

Fu Sichen glanced at the ward from the corner of his eye, and a special person changed into the funeral attire for her, and it had been cleaned up. The white cloth was raised from the air and slowly covered her body...

For the last time, I saw her face.

It was as pale as she had imagined, but the hopeless eyes seemed to be invisible...

She didn't even look at him.

Ni Jia's morale suddenly relaxed, her body slipped down like a mollusk, Fu Sichen caught it quickly, and the redness on her face from running faded almost instantly.

"Why?" she murmured.

His eyes were lost, not knowing where he was looking.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he looked at the people in the ward, and shouted, "Why?"

"Why did you give up..."

After the explosion, the voice gradually weakened, and the body was basically supported by Fu Sichen's strength.

A Xue Kairui became her hope, and made her completely lose hope.

He is obviously a man who is not worth it, why should he be obsessed with it?Obviously...you can have a better life, why not fight for it?

Obviously...

Obviously she hasn't repaid her life-saving grace yet.

Hearing her near-collapse roar, Fu Sichen frowned, lifted her up with all his strength, and held her tightly in his arms.She didn't realize it, she just looked at the ward absently, the people inside were still sorting out the body.

Su Zexiu stood quietly at the same spot, watching her throw herself into Fu Sichen's arms.

There is no doubt at all, the person in her heart has never changed, and has never wavered.

"Take her away." Su Zexiu said slowly.

Fu Sichen glanced at the person in his arms, her lips were bitten purple, trying not to make a sound, her body trembling all the time, "It's all my fault, if I don't hold Xue Kairui responsible Well, she doesn't have to die...it's all me...it's all me!"

"beautiful woman!"

"It's all my fault! She begged me! She said she couldn't live without Xue Kairui! Why am I so stubborn! Why?"

The heart-piercing roar resounded through the corridors of the hospital.

She blamed herself, and she was also wronged.

Even Fu Sichen's voice couldn't wake her up from her self-blame.

She took a life.

a life.

Fu Sichen frowned, suddenly picked her up and forcibly took her away.

"Xiaosi, let me down! I won't go! I can't go!" Unconsciously, she called Fu Sichen's nickname, but she didn't take her eyes off the ward.

He turned a deaf ear, quickened his pace, and carried her all the way into Su Zexiu's office.

As soon as she was put down, Ni Jiaren ran out the door uncontrollably, and Fu Sichen stopped her in two strides.

Ni Jiaren panicked, "Little Four, let me go over there!"

"Ni Jiaren! Be sober!" Fu Sichen quickly slammed his hand on the wall, confining her in a small space, "Whether she wants to live or die is her own choice and has nothing to do with you!"

"Why doesn't it matter? If I didn't listen to her prayer..."

"So what? What if Xue Kairui didn't want to kill you?" Fu Sichen said, "He will always accept the punishment of the law. Besides, it's only 13 years. If she really loves him, she can wait for 13 years. , she chose to end her life, which means she wanted to die a long time ago!"

Ni Jiaren raised her head, and the eyes of the two met with anger, "Then why did she have to be at the critical moment of the sentencing? Ah? Why?"

Wasn't it because Xue Kairui's sentence stimulated her already fragile...

After all, it was still her fault.

Ni Jiaren's eyes darkened, she lowered her head, tears welled up in her eyes.

From Fu Sichen's height, she could only see the back of her head, her body was trembling slightly, as if she was sobbing softly.

Fu Sichen withdrew his hand, put it back into his trouser pocket, and looked at her quietly.

The two just stood in the corner like this, no one moved, no one spoke, only the sound of Ni Jiaren sobbing in the whole office, and then, Ni Jiaren gradually slid down the wall, curled up with her whole body, and squatted in the corner.

This is her self-protection posture, and he has seen it several times in this short period of time.

After a long time, maybe Ni Jiaren was tired from crying, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Little Si, what did I do wrong? Tell me... ok?"

Why do so many things always happen around her?

Why does she always bring so much misfortune?

Fu Sichen's eyes were stained with mist, but he didn't know how to respond to her question.How did he know, he only looked at her as fragile as her, and his heart felt like a knife, but he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, she heard a chuckle that seemed to be self-deprecating from her who was squatting, and then there was no more sound.

Ni Jiaren thought, why did she ask Fu Sichen so foolishly?

I must be stupid.

What did she do wrong?
Of course she was wrong!

In his eyes, it is obvious that this is not the first life she has killed. Does he think that he who is crying pitifully here now is very fake?
never mind.

Ni Jiaren felt a little cold, whether it was her body or her heart, she shrank her body and hugged herself even tighter.

Fu Sichen waited for the sound of her sobbing to stop. Gradually, he found that the people on the ground were quiet, and occasionally there was the sound of breathing from military training.

He leaned his body slightly, bent down, and the person squatting on the ground, with his eyes closed, seemed to have fallen asleep.

"beautiful woman?"

No one responded.

Fu Sichen's tense body finally relaxed.

Pulling out his hands, he carefully picked up the person on the ground. The sleeping Ni Jiaren didn't feel anything, and let him move his limbs. It didn't seem like he was asleep, but rather fainted from crying.

Walking out the door, I happened to meet Su Zexiu who had taken care of things well, with a tired face, "How is it, are you okay?"

"Looks like I fainted from crying."

Fu Sichen said lightly that he didn't want to explain at first, but since Su Zexiu is a doctor, it's better to tell him the situation.

Hearing this, Su Zexiu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward in two steps, opened her eyelids, observed for a while, and suddenly relaxed, "It's okay, just take her back to sleep."

"Ah."

Seeing his worry and reassurance, Fu Sichen pursed his lips coldly, "Leave your care to the right person."

Seems like a warning.

Su Zexiu sneered, "Little Si, if you can care about her, do you think I'm willing to worry about her?"

All my concern is because of your inattention, and you made her sad.

He kept these words in his heart and didn't say a word, but Fu Sichen understood them from his deep eyes.He glanced at the completely unconscious person in his arms, turned and left indifferently.

The suburban villa looked the same as before, and Fu Sichen hadn't been back for a long time.

He rang the doorbell, and Aunt Qin who opened the door was startled when she saw him, "Mr. Fu?"

Turning to see the pale-faced Ni Jiaren in his arms, his heart was raised in his throat, "Oh, Miss Ni... what's wrong?"

Ni Jiaren had accidents every three days, and Aunt Qin was the one who couldn't bear it the most.

"It's okay, I'm asleep."

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine."

Fu Sichen carried Ni Jiaren upstairs, put the quilt on her on the bed, and sat quietly by the side, looking at her haggard face.

Still so thin, still so beautiful.

Ni Jiaren has been a beauty since she was a child, and there are a lot of people who chase her, but she has never been in a relationship, and she has rejected everyone's kindness.

Because, the person she wanted had appeared by her side very early.

Fu Sichen went downstairs and wanted to drink a glass of water, but Aunt Qin brought out a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, "Mr. Fu, since you're back, Miss Ni doesn't need to send you to your office anymore. You can drink it while it's hot. It's all about Ni. Miss got up in the morning to boil it herself."

"personally?"

"Yeah, Miss Ni burned her hand the first time she cooked it in a casserole!" Aunt Qin knew that the relationship between the two was not good, and she didn't know why Fu Sichen didn't like Ni Jiaren, but she knew that Ni Jiaren liked Fu Secretary.

She always thought that Ni Jiaren was a good girl, so she unconsciously wanted to help her.

"This medicine is what Ms. Ni went all the way to Ningcheng to ask for it from Dr. Zhang. I heard that the doctor was very tricky, and made Ms. Ni soak in the rain for more than half an hour to get these medicines."

Fu Sichen stared blankly at the bowl of steaming medicine, thousands of thoughts came to his lips, and only one word, "Stupid!"

Then he picked up the bowl on the table and drank the bitter and unpalatable Chinese medicine in one gulp.

Aunt Qin put away the bowl with a smile and asked, "Mr. Fu, does Miss Ni need me to take care of her?"

She deliberately didn't ask Fu Sichen whether to leave or stay, and tacitly agreed that he wanted to stay.She watched TV two days ago and said that speaking skills are very important. In this way, Fu Sichen's question will not be whether to leave or not, but whether Ni Jiaren's condition is good or not.

In this way, the chances of him staying can be increased.

Sure enough, Fu Sichen turned around and took a cup to catch the water and said, "No need."

He turned and went upstairs to the bedroom.

There are also his few clothes here, all of which he had five years ago.Fu Sichen opened the closet and was stunned for a moment...

Where are these just his clothes from five years ago?

A whole cabinet, full of men's clothes.

In the past five years, there have been new products in every quarter, neatly hung in the cabinet, without a trace of dust, and the tags of each piece of clothing are still there.

And, as it happens, both are his model.

Is...she bought it?

He slightly pushed out of the cloakroom, looked at the sleeping woman on the bed, so fragile that he wanted to hold her in his arms.

And more than once, in his sleep, the scene of them sharing the same bed appeared, not confrontation, nor anxiety and panic, but calm and sweet...

His heart was shaking uncomfortably.

A voice hovered in his brain... Fu Sichen, just be presumptuous once, just this once.

However, because of greed, selfishness, and his indecision, she was hurt again and again.Although every time, he persuaded himself that she deserved it.

In the end, Fu Sichen changed into home clothes and sat quietly on the sofa next to him, reading a book in his hands, while glancing at Ni Jiaren on the bed from time to time.

She kicked off the quilt restlessly, exposing her little feet.

Fu Sichen looked and watched, but he could only concentrate for five minutes. He sighed helplessly. After struggling and hesitating, he put down the book, walked to the bed, got under the quilt, and put away the day and night thoughts. body in my arms...

(End of this chapter)

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