My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 801 With You, Don't Despair

"of course."

Fu Shaocheng looked at the smile at the corner of her mouth and panicked, his heart suddenly ached, thinking that his life was about to come to an end, how long could he have her smile.

"...you go."

Nian slowly saw the light in his eyes gradually disappearing, and his floating heart sank into the dark valley again.

"Shaocheng, don't be like this. There is still hope. We will cooperate with the doctor to treat it, and it will be fine."

Fu Shaocheng shook off her hand irritably, and yelled at her, "Go, I don't need your sympathy."

"Shao Cheng."

Nian slowly dragged her weak feet out of the balcony, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Fu Xiancheng's number.

About half an hour.

Fu Xiancheng came in a hurry, he looked at Nian seriously and said slowly, "Go and rest first, I'll talk to him."

Nian slowly glanced at Fu Shaocheng worriedly, "Yes."

She understands that there are some things she can't handle.

Fu Xiancheng strode into the balcony, closed the balcony door, and then grabbed the wine bottle in his hand and threw it into the trash can, almost in one go, and he packed up all the wine bottles on the ground.

"What are you doing? Are you degrading yourself?"

Fu Shaocheng withdrew his hand forcefully, frowned, "Don't worry about me."

"You are my nephew, I don't care who cares about you? Now I'm slowly with you, are you still like this?"

Fu Shaocheng cast resentful eyes on his face, "She will be here, you know best, don't you?...Oh, so you used this method to let her stay here."

"Your methods are too despicable."

Fu Xiancheng pulled him back who was about to leave, and stared at him with sharp eyes, "I'm despicable? Fu Shaocheng, feelings are the same as anything else, it requires means and strategies. If you like her, use your wrist to touch her Stay with me, okay?"

Fu Shaocheng stared at him bitterly, "What's the use if it's not her willingness? Besides, I'm a dying person, so what's the use of this to keep her?"

"I'll heal you, you won't die."

Fu Shaocheng looked at the confidence in his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds.

"...Impossible, you are all lying to me."

"Fu Shaocheng."

He held onto his shoulders tightly, frowned slightly, and told him in a low voice, "Listen to my arrangement, no matter what means, as long as I get her in the end."

Fu Shaocheng looked into his eyes, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The next day.

When Nian slowly came out, he saw Fu Shaocheng busy in an apron.

She stood at the door in a daze, unable to guess whether his mood was good or bad.

He turned off the fire, put the last plate of vegetables on the table, and smiled at her, "You're awake, come over for breakfast?"

"How could you? Suddenly?"

Fu Shaocheng put his hands on her shoulders, looked at her with soft eyes, "slowly, I figured it out, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like that in front of you."

With him like this, wet mist appeared in her eyes.

"Oh, how can I blame you?"

Nian slowly lost his attitude, "I am the one who should say I'm sorry,... I'm still worried about how to persuade you, Shaocheng, don't despair, we will actively cooperate with the doctor for treatment, and your illness can be cured."

"Slowly."

He hugged her into his arms and said in a low voice, "With you by my side, I will not despair."

As he said, his eyes gradually became more determined. Uncle Fu was right, as long as he could get her in the end, no matter what method was used in the process.

(End of this chapter)