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

Such vicious words did not change Xiang Elegy's expression. Her eyes fell on the scalpel in her hand, and her tone was calm.

"It doesn't matter anymore, don't people say to live in the present and don't dwell on the past? That's how I am now."

Mrs. Qin didn't speak, but stared at her with eyes full of anger.

Xiang Elegy didn't evade, she raised her head.

Looking at Mrs. Qin: "Our grievances will end today."

……

Su Ze heard screams coming from the room, and immediately opened the door and walked in.

But he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Fu Chengxun came up quickly and strode to Xiang Elegy's side.

"How are you, are you okay?"

At this moment, Xiang Elegy was still holding a scalpel in his hand, with a calm and unwavering expression.

Hearing Fu Chengxun's words, she first lowered the scalpel in her hand, then raised her head, and replied with a faint smile: "What can I do."

Fu Chengxun never let go of her hand.

Hearing this, the worried expression on his face slowly relaxed: "It's fine."

Xiang Elegy suddenly raised his hand and put it on his head: "I'm a little tired, let's go back."

Fu Chengxun felt an inexplicable sense of depression in his heart when he looked at the empty hand.

He didn't ask any other questions, and said in a gentle voice, "Okay."

Xiang Elegy hummed, and walked outside.

Fu Chengxun was by her side, and the moment he passed Su Ze, he said, "Take care of it."

Su Ze agreed, watching Xiang Elegy leave with Fu Chengxun.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared before his eyes that he looked back at Mrs. Qin, who was grinning in pain.

Not long before, Xiang Elegy took the scalpel in his hand, bit by bit, skillfully and cruelly cut off the tendons in Mrs. Qin's hands.

Seeing Mrs. Qin's hands drooping weakly on both sides, Su Ze didn't think about how Mrs. Qin felt, nor how Xiang Elegy felt. The first thing he thought of was Fu Chengxun.

Picking off the tendon of the hand, the emotions are not subject to any fluctuations, and he can still say that he is tired so calmly.

That person was Xiang Elegy, who had escaped death, and Xiang Elegy who had been calm after the heart transplant.

Mr. Fu also saw this scene. He was wondering what Mr. Fu was thinking at that moment.

Seeing such an elegy, one is shocked, heartbroken, or full of sadness.

……

On the way back, Xiang Elegy kept looking out of the window. Not far from her was Fu Chengxun's scalpel wrapped in a tissue.

Her eyes seemed empty, but actually contained countless emotions.

Silence, endless silence surrounded the entire carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiang Elegy finally spoke.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Her voice was a little hoarse, but surprisingly calm.

Fu Chengxun's eyes kept falling on her: "Do you want me to ask anything?"

"Seeing that scene, don't you have anything to ask?"

He smiled, his normally stern face was full of tenderness at this moment: "As long as it's what you want to do, I won't say anything."

Xiang Elegy froze slightly. After half a second of silence, she turned around and looked at him: "Do you think I've gone too far?"

"Not too much." How could it be too much? Mrs. Qin designed her, ruined her right hand, and made her suffer so much in prison. She just broke Mrs. Qin's hand tendon, which is nothing.

Her eyes were stained with regret: "Really? But that scene seemed a little too bloody."

Fu Chengxun stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and spoke again, with a steady and forceful voice: "No."

She seemed to smile lowly: "For her, what are you going to do next?"

"What do you think of me?"

She paused for a second, and her smile became more obvious: "I've already taken back what I want. As for her, or He Ming, you just need to deal with it and don't ask me."

He lowered his head, his deep eyes fell on her face.

"it is good."

She responded: "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

Fu Chengxun hadn't spoken yet, but she had already closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to speak anymore.

He looked at her, and in the end, still silently tightened his hands around her.

……

villa.

Xiang Elegy woke up again, already in bed.

There is no one in the bedroom, and there should be no one. This is the master bedroom, and every corner has the atmosphere left by Fu Chengxun, but now she is the only one living in this bedroom.

Fu Chengxun didn't come to this bedroom last night. He said that she had just finished the operation and the two of them lived together. He was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her if he moved too much.

Of course she liked his idea of ​​sleeping in separate rooms, so she didn't say much.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, she put on the overcoat she put aside, and walked to the balcony.

When Fu Chengxun opened the door and came to the bedroom, what he saw was her standing alone, without any movement.

When she was in the hospital, she had been like this a lot, sitting quietly or standing somewhere for a long time.

Sometimes he also wondered what she was thinking when she was standing alone, or whether he was among the people and things she thought of at that moment.

But after a long time, he gradually lost those thoughts. Maybe it was boring, or maybe it was because no matter what she was thinking, as long as she was by his side, it would be fine.

He strode up to her side, and just about to ask what she was looking at, his eyes moved down, but he noticed that she was not wearing shoes.

His face instantly became serious.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

His voice pulled her back from her thoughts.

She turned her eyes slightly and landed on him: "When did you come in?"

Without answering, he bent down and hugged her whole body.

"The weather is so cold, and your health is not good. You have to get rid of the habit of not wearing shoes."

Xiang Elegy subconsciously pursed his lips.

Fu Chengxun put her on the bed and found slippers.

Xiang Elegy watched his movements, his seemingly plain face, but there were countless emotions in his eyes.

"Get dressed."

Fu Chengxun's voice was very gentle, that gentleness, like a creature with some kind of perception, slowly penetrated into her limbs and bones.

She subconsciously looked away, and her voice was a little hurried.

"I'm fine, you don't need to be like this, I'm not used to it."

He hung his hand in the air, paused for a long time, then retracted it.

"If you don't get used to it, you will get used to it slowly. The days ahead are still so long, and we still have countless days to run in."

Xiang Elegy froze all over, she lowered her eyes to look at him.

He still has gentle eyes, deep but full of warmth.

It seems that they are an extremely loving couple...