fiery fall

As soon as Fu Qianbei approached, Shen Ennan smelled the pungent smell of tobacco from him.

She raised her little face and saw his pale face and the thin sweat on his forehead. Her expression immediately became worried, "You have a stomach attack!"

"I'll call the nurse for you—"

Fu Qianbei grabbed her hand that was going to ring the nurse's bell, and when he saw the concern in her eyebrows, his tense heart relaxed a little.

"No need to call a nurse."

Shen Ennan pulled him to sit by the bed, feeling anxious. He must have met Zhang Lan before he appeared at this time.

She had a lot to ask and explain, but looking at his weak look, she was so distressed that she couldn't ask anything.

"You're in such pain, what can you do if you don't see a doctor?"

Fu Qianbei took a deep breath, grabbed her little hand and put it on her back, "Just press it for me."

Shen Ennan immediately found the Yangguan point and massaged it gently and heavily for him with his fingertips. He still said worriedly: "The doctor said this point can only relieve symptoms. It's better to see a doctor. I'm worried about you."

Fu Qianbei took out his cell phone and sent a message, "I asked Huang Huan to get the medicine."

Shen Ennan did not insist anymore, but asked Fu Qianbei to take off his shoes and lie on his side on the hospital bed.

The hospital beds are all single-sized, so it looks very crowded with two adults lying on them.

Huang Huan came in with stomach medicine as requested by Fu Qianbei, and saw Mr. Fu, who was usually cold and steady, curled up in his wife's arms like an insecure child.

Shen Ennan's eyes met Huang Huan at the door, and he placed his index finger on his lips to make a silent gesture.

Huang Huan nodded and walked over lightly, "Madam, these are some stomach medicines that Mr. Fu takes on weekdays."

"Thank you." Shen Ennan took the medicine, glanced down at Fu Qianbei in his arms, and spoke softer, "Have you seen my mother?"

Huang Huan replied: "Your mother left half an hour ago."

"Understood, you go out first."

After Huang Huan left, Shen Ennan mixed boiled water and mineral water in a thermos cup to make a cup of hot water suitable for the mouth. He patted the sleeping Fu Qianbei and said warmly: "Fu Qianbei, take the medicine and continue to sleep."

Fu Qianbei slowly opened his eyes, swallowed the stomach medicine with her hand, and then hugged her tighter with his arms.

Shen Ennan asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"

"Yes." The man responded softly.

Shen Ennan saw Fu Qianbei nuzzling in her arms and slowly closing his eyes, leaving only his long and thick eyelashes fluttering quietly on his eyelids.

She wanted to touch his eyelashes, but she was worried that it would affect his rest. She retracted her hand in mid-air and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

There is no news about Zhang Lan in WeChat.

Shen Ennan's eyes darkened when he thought of what Zhang Lan said when he left, that if he didn't get a divorce, he wouldn't recognize her as his mother again.

How could she explain that she really loved Fu Qianbei and wanted to live with him?
After looking at the chat interface for a long time, Shen Ennan didn't send any text.

When I clicked on Weibo, I saw a piece of breaking news.

Gu Jiao was arrested and Jiang Xi died!
……

In the evening, the nurse on duty came to check.

Seeing the two people crowded on the hospital bed, he smiled silently.

Shen Ennan's cheeks were slightly warm and she explained for Fu Qianbei: "My husband is not feeling well, so I asked him to lie down and rest for a while."

The nurse checked her over and said with a chuckle: "He stayed up all night last night. When I came here this morning, he was still there. After your nanny came over, he changed his clothes and went to work. .”

Shen Ennan was slightly startled and thanked the nurse softly.No problem, the nurse pushed the trolley and left quietly.

In the middle of the night, Shen Ennan remembered going to the toilet. Just as she picked up Fu Qianbei's hand from her waist, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes suddenly showed a hint of caution, "You want to leave?"

Shen Ennan was stunned. Wasn't he sleeping soundly?

"Did I wake you up?"

Fu Qianbei frowned slightly and stared at her closely.

Shen Ennan said warmly: "Husband, I need to go to the toilet."

The words "husband" instantly dispelled the wariness in the man's eyes. Fu Qianbei's dark eyes softened. He released his hand holding her wrist and let her stand up.

Shen Ennan put on her shoes and got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom step by step under the latter's gaze.

Not long after, under Fu Qianbei's gaze, she took off her shoes and lay back on the bed.

Then, a pair of warm arms wrapped around her, hugging her tightly, and she suddenly felt extremely at ease.

Shen Ennan gently touched the profile of Fu Qianbei's face with her fingers and said softly: "I will never leave you."

Fu Qianbei's closed black eyes opened again and looked directly at her, "Seven years ago, you also said you would not leave me, but you still left me."

Shen Ennan was stunned, but did not avoid his inspection and said seriously: "I will definitely not leave this time."

"Even if your mother forces you to death, you will not leave me?"

"My mother..." Shen Ennan's pupils trembled, subconsciously worried about Zhang Lan's condition.

"She's fine."

Shen Ennan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Zhang Lan and Fu Qianbei must have talked a lot today. She had many things to ask and wanted to tell him that he would not leave this time.

But looking at Fu Qianbei's dark blue eyes, he remembered what the nurse said, and said softly: "Get a good rest first, and we will talk tomorrow."

Fu Qianbei looked at her quietly, "Okay."

The two instinctively moved closer to each other and hugged each other. It seemed that there was still a lot of open space in the narrow single hospital bed.

Shen Ennan buried herself in Fu Qianbei's neck, slowly raised her face and kissed his chin, "Fu Qianbei, I have always only loved you."

From seven years ago to now, her heart has never chosen anyone else.

Fu Qianbei didn't answer, just patted her on the back.

Shen Ennan closed his eyes and calmed down.

She knew that she overdrawn her credit that time seven years ago, and she would slowly build up her credit to make him trust her again.

It was a peaceful night's sleep.

When they woke up, both of them were in good spirits. The carbon monoxide residue in Shen Ennan's body had been eliminated, and Fu Qianbei's gastric disease did not attack, so he underwent discharge surgery.

Got home and took a shower.

Shen Ennan sat in the restaurant and finished the tomato pasta cooked by Fu Qianbei.

Fu Qianbei put the plate into the dishwasher in the kitchen. Before he could turn around, a pair of small white hands hugged his waist wearing a white shirt from behind.

"Fu Qianbei, let's talk."

Fu Qianbei turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands, slowly pulled out a piece of kitchen paper towel to dry them, then took the hands on his waist and turned the person in front of him, "Okay, where should we talk, the sofa or the bed?"

Shen Ennan raised her little face and looked at his clear brows, and said with a smile: "I can do either, what do you choose, husband?"