Chapter 402 (2/2)

Standing next to Fu Yunqian in black, she bows and looks up at the black-and-white photo Fu Chengguang pasted on the tombstone. She is calm and has no compassion or joy. No matter how beautiful and evil she was before she died, she is just a handful of ashes. They can't predict the future. So they should live in the present and cherish the present.

When they were ready to leave, the old lady suddenly exclaimed: ”ziyao...”

Tang Xiaoyan raised her eyes and looked in her direction. She caught a glimpse of Fu ziyao's soft body and crooked body. Lu Yunshen quickly reached out and caught her fallen body.

There was a false alarm.

Fu ziyao fainted because he was tired.

Lu Yunshen sent her to the hospital, and others scattered.

Fu Zihao was also very tired. After settling down, he went home alone.

Back to the place is Longhu Chunjiang, perhaps this is not his home, just one of his many residences.

On the 28th floor opposite, there is no one to live in.

But it's still the same here.

He didn't close his eyes for several days. As soon as he went to bed, Fu Zihao went to sleep.

During this period of time, his sleep quality is very poor, and he often dreams. Especially today, as soon as he falls asleep, he feels that his body is dark.

Thick fog around him, he did not know how long to go, but how can not go to the end, he is trapped in the dark, how hard can not go out.

Tired, sleepy, thirsty, until exhausted, he still lingered in the dark.

He didn't have the strength, so he didn't want to go on. He simply gave up and let himself continue to wander in the boundless darkness. There was no sound, no breath, only endless darkness.

But at this time, someone called his name in front of him: ”Zihao, Zihao...”

One voice, one sentence, one hears that people's heart is broken, and turn a thousand times. Moreover, in the dark, I don't know when it began to rain. The rain fell on his face, icy, cool, and even salty.

Someone else took hold of his hand and pulled him out of the dark abyss.

He finally slowly opened his heavy eyelids.

It was a beautiful face full of worry and surprise: ”Zihao, are you awake?”

The pleasant and light voice told Fu Zihao that people in front of him were real, not illusory: ”letters.”

It's business letters.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been cut by a sickle. Shang Shuhan nodded happily and gave him honey water from the side: ”come on, you can drink water first to moisten your throat.”

He drank the whole glass of water in one breath. Shang Shuhan asked him if he wanted it. He shook his head. Shang Shuhan put down his glass and reached for his forehead.

Fu Zihao bowed his head and found that his clothes had changed from shirt to nightgown. He felt pain all over and had no strength at all. Shang Shuhan also breathed a sigh of relief. His voice was soft: ”you have a fever, but now the fever has subsided, so it should be OK.”

Fu Zihao didn't speak. Her eyes turned with her figure. She was wearing a white dress, a pink belt around her waist, and slippers. After cleaning up his room, she said, ”I've prepared some food for you on the table outside. You can get up and eat by yourself later.” Then she clapped her hands and shrugged, ”then I'll go first.”

”Why are you here?” Fu Zihao asked, staring at her white porcelain like face.

Business letter Leng Leng, said to him: ”you call me.”

Fu Zihao picked up his mobile phone and went to see the communication record. He found that it was two days later. So he fell asleep for two days?

The latest contact on the mobile phone is Shang Shuhan, not long after he went to bed. So is it that he called her before he fell asleep?

”You took care of me here for two days?”

His brow was deeply locked, as if he were in an inextricable melancholy.

Shang Shuhan sipped her lips, and her mobile phone rang. She turned to answer the phone and said to the people over there, ”well, I'm coming right away. I'm sorry, I'm on my way.”

Fu Zihao's brow tightened a little, and Shang Shuhan nodded to him: ”go ahead, you're well

”Don't go!” When she turned around, Fu Zihao suddenly got out of bed. But because he hadn't moved for a long time, his legs were weak. He got up so fast that he fell to the ground without warning.

The huge crash startled the Shang letter in front of him. When he saw Fu Zihao fall on the ground, he immediately turned back: ”Why are you so careless? Get up and move quickly. Are you ok?”

Her long black hair scattered on her chest, with a faint fragrance, gently bumped into Fu Zihao's heart.Shang Shuhan held Fu Zihao's hand tightly. Many emotions ferment in the bottom of her heart. She was held back by her. She just cared: ”can you still get up?”

”No Fu Zihao just sat on the ground, but he didn't let go of her hand. As soon as he made an effort, he clasped Shang Shuhan's soft and slender waist and pressed her to his chest.

Business letter stupefied to keep kneeling posture, staring eyes, also don't know what to think.

It lasted for about half a minute. Shang Shuhan struggled, but Fu Zihao didn't let her move. He raised her head, and then he couldn't help kissing her, crushing her on the soft blanket on the floor.