fiery fall

Fu Qianbei's heart softened, and he turned around to see Zhou Ningsang sitting beside the hospital bed, with red eyes, and whispered hoarsely: "Brother Qianbei, you finally woke up, how do you feel now?"

"Where is Ennan?" Fu Qianbei asked hoarsely. When he saw that the person sitting next to him was not Shen Ennan, he subconsciously panicked.

Obviously before losing consciousness, he was sure that the police had subdued Shen Anyan. Could it be that something happened behind him.

Fu Qianbei looked pale and wanted to sit up.

Zhou Ningsang quickly held down his body, "Don't move, the doctor said your wound hasn't healed yet."

Fu Qianbei ignored Zhou Ningsang's obstruction, and his whole body was exuding a biting chill. He would make Shen Anyan pay with his blood.

Seeing this, Zhou Ningsang said with red eyes: "Shen Ennan is fine!"

Fu Qianbei's movement of getting out of bed suddenly stopped, and the chill in his body subsided, replaced by a bloodless face.

Zhou Ningsang's eyes flashed with distress, and she carefully helped him lie down again.

This was the first time she felt the weight of a woman in Fu Qianbei's heart, but this woman was not her.

"Shen Ennan is fine. Except for the stab wound on her face, her body is intact. The doctor just asked her to change her dressing. You don't have to worry."

Fu Qianbei breathed a weak sigh of relief.

Zhou Ningsang felt a little bitter and sour in his heart, "Is this love?"

Fu Qianbei raised his eyelids, looked at the low and distressed expression on her face, and responded softly: "Ning Sang, you will also meet a man who loves you and is willing to risk his life for you."

Zhou Ningsang's eyes turned red again, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't, "But this person can't be you, right?"

Fu Qianbei's thin lips turned white, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "Yes, it won't be me, you will meet a better man."

Zhou Ningsang lowered his head, a tear falling down, "Yes, I will do it, if I meet someone who is a thousand or ten thousand times better than you, who only cares about me in his heart."

Fu Qianbei's dark eyes softened, and he slowly raised his hand to wipe away the tears under her eyes, "Why are you crying? You are not a child anymore."

In the past seven years, because of Zhou Sihao's relationship, Fu Qianbei did regard Zhou Ningsang as his younger sister, and of course he also had feelings for her.

"Click" the sound of the ward door being pushed open sounded.

Zhou Ningsang immediately sniffed and turned to see Shen Ennan at the door of the ward.

The two looked at each other, Zhou Ningsang stood up and said: "Brother Qianbei is awake."

At the door, Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment, and saw the tears on Zhou Ningsang's face, and was about to close the door again to give the two of them space.

Zhou Ningsang walked towards her and held the door handle, "Brother Qianbei wants to see you more at this time. Please stay with him. I'll leave first."

After saying that, she took out a pair of black sunglasses from her bag, put them on, and left coolly.

Shen Ennan's thoughts were all on Fu Qianbei at this time. When he walked to the bedside and saw Fu Qianbei's gentle black eyes, his nose felt sour, but he said with a smile: "You finally woke up."

Fu Qianbei's thin lips were dry and he said in a low voice: "I'm awake, it's okay."

Shen Ennan sat down and held his hand, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Fu Qianbei said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's like I had a long dream. I didn't want to wake up, but in the dream I thought that I still owe you a grand wedding, so I had to wake up."

Shen Ennan resisted the urge to cry and smiled happily, "I knew you were a man of your word."

"The wound on your face?" Fu Qianbei's dark eyes fell on Shen Ennan's bandaged face. Although there were only three wounds, each one was very long, and one even cut from the left cheekbone to the chin. at.

Shen Ennan held his hand and joked: "You have become an ugly monster. Are you still willing to marry me?"

"Of course I do." "I knew you wouldn't dislike me."

Shen Ennan smiled reassuringly. Fu Qianbei would even give up his life for her. How could he dislike her because of the scar on her face? Their relationship was not so superficial.

Fu Qianbei also curled his lips and said softly: "I also know that you will never leave me again."

Because there was a precedent from seven years ago, even if Shen Ennan had promised many times, Fu Qianbei still felt insecure and always felt that one day Shen Ennan would leave him again for some reason.

But after this incident, Fu Qianbei felt relieved.

He believed that no matter what obstacles existed in front of the two of them, Shen Ennan would never leave him.

The atmosphere in the ward gradually became warmer.

Shen Ennan tilted his head, his eyes warm and bright, "Do you know that I will never leave you?"

Fu Qianbei licked his dry lips guiltily.

Seeing this, Shen Ennan picked up the thermos cup on the bedside table and mixed a cup of hot water with a suitable temperature, but found no straw.

Passing the cup to Fu Qianbei's mouth, it was easy to spill the water.

Shen Ennan stood up and said, "I'll buy straws and come back."

Fu Qianbei said hoarsely: "Give me something to drink first. My throat hurts a little now."

Shen Ennan had no choice but to sit back and carefully bring the cup to his mouth.

Fu Qianbei smiled softly and said, "It's easy to spill. Feed me."

"Am I not feeding you?"

"You refused to take medicine last time. Is this how I fed you?"

Shen Ennan was stunned for a moment, the tips of his ears turned red, but he still did as he was told. She took her saliva and leaned forward to press down on Fu Qianbei's dry thin lips. Their lips touched each other, and the warm water slowly entered Fu Qianbei's mouth.

Shen Ennan could even hear the man swallowing.

After drinking the water, Fu Qianbei took the initiative to pester him. The joy of surviving the disaster had not yet passed, and Shen Ennan subconsciously responded enthusiastically.

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door and the doctor coughed awkwardly.

Shen Ennan stood up immediately, turned to look at the door, and saw Fu Qianbei's attending doctor and two nurses standing at the door.

The attending doctor walked in, saw Fu Qianbei in an awake state, and asked with a smile: "When did Mr. Fu wake up?"

Fu Qianbei was not embarrassed to be interrupted, and responded quietly: "About half an hour ago."

The attending doctor nodded, "Mr. Fu is in good health and woke up earlier than we expected. I am your attending doctor, my surname is Meng. I will check the wound for you now."

Shen Ennan couldn't care less about being shy at the moment and took the initiative to help the nurse take off Fu Qianbei's shirt.

Fu Qianbei just looked weak on his face and strong on his body. The nurse at work couldn't help but take a second look at him.

More than ten minutes later, Dr. Meng checked the wound, changed the dressing, and warned: "The wound healed relatively well, but because of the depth of the injury, it is necessary to stay in bed and rest, especially to avoid strenuous activities, otherwise the wound will easily break. split."

Shen Ennan stood aside and remembered the doctor's instructions carefully.

Doctor Meng suddenly looked at her and coughed: "During this month, there will be no love life between husband and wife."