Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 248 Ah Heng, tell me, how is she better than me?

Fu Zijin was wearing a somewhat bulky hospital gown, and her long shiny black hair fell like a waterfall. The conversation between the two of them just now had a strong impact on her heart.

The pain of suffocation surged.

She tried her best to endure it, and slowly let go of the clenched hands hanging on both sides of her body, her eyes were full of expectation.

"Nuan Nuan, wait for me here first."

After he finished speaking, he went out.

After a baptism of rain, all the flowers and trees in the park seem to have put on a new layer of clothes.

The verdant branches and leaves are spotless, the bright sunlight pours down through the lush branches and leaves, and the leaves are shining brightly.

Fu Zijin stood under a lilac tree, her soft blue hair blown by the breeze.

Fu Xiheng's deep pupils reflected her thin back.

"Do you remember the first time we met? It was in the hospital." She said lightly, her tone filled with endless sadness, "Maybe you have forgotten, but I will always remember."

Fu Xiheng closed his eyes, and looked at her calmly, "Zijin, I haven't forgotten."

He will never forget the little girl who appeared in his dark world and gave him infinite light.

If it wasn't for her, he might not have the chance to stand here.

"But you chose to be with her!" Fu Zijin turned around suddenly, tears rolled down her pale cheeks, "Didn't you?"

Fu Xiheng's eyes were deep, and he didn't speak.

Fu Zijin couldn't stand his coldness, his lower lip was bitten and turned blue.

She rushed up to him all at once, wrapping her arms around his thin waist, "Heng, tell me, what is she better than me?"

Burying her face deep in his hot chest, feeling the familiar smell of him, "Please tell me, how is she better than me?"

Fu Zijin cried fiercely, as if for so many years, she had been trying not to let herself cry.

When she was lost and wronged countless times, she was held tightly in his arms like this.He conveyed warmth to her without any words.

But every time he was able to pull her back from the brink of pain.

This kind of warmth originally belonged to her.

"Zijin," he tried to pull her hand away, but Fu Zijin didn't move.

There were countless choked sobs in his chest.

"Don't forget to promise grandpa and grandma." A man's deep and cold voice came from above his head, and Fu Zijin stopped crying for an instant.

His pupils were shrouded in a layer of mist, Fu Zijin raised his head, and looked at his condescending black pupils with red eyes, "So, it's because of my grandparents and my identity that you treat me like this, right?"

An Nuan, who was hiding in the corner, suddenly felt her heart tremble.

Like Fu Zijin, she was looking forward to Fu Xiheng's answer.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Zijin seemed to see a glimmer of hope, and his lips curled up, "Ah Heng, if it's because of these, then don't worry, I won't let my identity become an obstacle between us."

The reason why she left him without a word for so many years is to use her own efforts to prove herself, to prove that she can stand out without relying on the Fu family.

In the same way, I also want to be qualified to stand by his side.

But now, she has enough capital to break away from the Fu family.

Just everything that happened after coming back...

Things are wrong.

(End of this chapter)