It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

It's been four years, four full years, Fu Chengxun, it's fine if you don't believe me, and you won't let me go anyway.

……

Tang Lu sat for a while and left.

Because Fu Chengxun is here!
Standing at the door, Fu Chengxun's eyes fell on Xiang Elegy, his eyes were dim and unclear, from his angle, Xiang Elegy was also looking at him.

Her expression was a little dazed, but in fact it was not dazed, it was a kind of numbness that had passed through thousands of sails, there was no trace of blood on her pale face, and her eyes were lifeless, like an old man who was late.

A trace of anger suddenly rose in Fu Chengxun's heart.

Think of what the doctor who rescued her said.

——She has no desire to survive at all. If she is not given some support to survive, she probably won't wake up.

——Mr. Fu, Ms. Xiang really only cares about that younger brother. We told her that as long as she survives, you will save her younger brother and pay for his operation. Sure enough, the rescue came.

Does she really want to live that much?
If he hadn't asked the doctor to tell her to pay her brother for the operation, would she have slept forever and never woke up again.

Four years, but four years in prison, why is she so desperate?
How did Xiang Elegy, arrogant and confident, four years in prison make her become like this?

"You paid my brother's surgery fee?"

After an unknown amount of time, an indifferent voice to the dirge resounded in the silent ward.

Fu Chengxun put away his mixed thoughts and walked in slowly.

Sit down on the sofa in the ward.

"Do you think that I have softened my heart by paying the operation fee? Do you think I will let you go?"

Xiang Elegy stared at him fixedly. After a long time, she indifferently withdrew her gaze and moved out of the window.

"Why would I think that way, such a naive idea, if it was placed four years ago, maybe I would really believe it."

But is it four years ago?No, now that she has lived a thousand sails, her heart is already riddled with holes. The bloody facts tell her what a painful price will be brought after being innocent.

Fu Chengxun sneered: "It's good that you know. Xiang Yange, you killed Sixuan. Originally, your crime was serious. I shouldn't save your brother, but how should I say it? I don't want you to die. Death is too cheap for you. I want you to live well and make amends for what you have done."

It's Qin Sixuan again, what an irony.

"Fu Chengxun."

She spoke suddenly, instead of calling him Mr. Fu, she called him by his name.

Fu Chengxun didn't know what it was, and the elegy to Xiang from four years ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

At that time, Xiang Elegy had the Xiang family behind him, and he was a well-known genius doctor in Jiangcheng.

Such an identity made her feel confident and proud.

She never called him husband, nor did she call him affectionately. It was always Fu Chengxun's name.

At that time, he hated her, and everything associated with her, including his name.

After she was imprisoned, for four full years, no one called him that anymore. The people around her either called him Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, or Cheng Xun.

The three words Fu Chengxun sounded in my ears again after four years.

It was still a familiar voice, but the tone was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, but more desolate.

Fu Chengxun didn't know what was wrong with him. After hearing Xiang Elegy's words, his first reaction was to give a soft answer.

The voice was very soft, so soft that only he could hear it.