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

The siblings haven't seen each other for a long time, Xiang Elegy feels like a lifetime away.

She pulled a difficult smile to make her tone not sound so uncomfortable: "What's the matter, why are you so angry at the doctor."

"Sister." The always strong Xiang Yu burst into tears at this moment.

The doctor left in good time, giving the siblings some time to themselves.

"I'm here, don't feel wronged." Xiang Elegy said softly, and patted Xiang Yu's back lightly, with a sense of comfort.

"Sister, where have you been all this time?"

The young man complained, and his tone of worry reached his ears. How could Xiang Elegy not understand his sensitive thoughts.

"Xiaoyu, my sister knows your worries, and I won't leave you alone. During this time, my sister has something to do, so I haven't been able to take time to see you."

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Xiang Yu said awkwardly.

Xiang Elegy felt a little distressed: "How could I? You are the most important and caring person to me. What my sister cares most now is that your body will get better soon."

Xiang Yu pushed Xiang Elegy away, his youthful but heroic face was full of doubts.

"Sister, did you find a way to raise the operation fee for me? The doctor said that I paid all the operation fee."

When mentioning the operation fee, Xiang Elegy's face changed slightly, thinking of Fu Chengxun standing outside the door, she pretended to have nothing.

"The one who gave you the operation fee is an old acquaintance of my sister's."

"What kind of old acquaintance would agree to give my sister such a large operation fee?"

"It was when I used to..."

Before the excuse Xiang Elegy was looking for, Xiang Yu questioned, "Sister, did you go to beg Fu Chengxun?"

Xiang Elegy was surprised that Xiang Yu knew, but on the surface he looked like he had nothing.

She turned her eyes away and went to help Xiang Yu organize some messy clothes.

"What are you thinking? How could I ask him? Nothing."

Xiang Yu's mood suddenly became very excited.

"Sister, I know how long you are going to lie to me. The doctor who treated me said that my operation fee was paid by Fu Chengxun. Even if I can move from the humble ward in front to this The VIP ward is also because Fu Chengxun greeted the people in the hospital."

Xiang Elegy's expression was a bit dull: "You know?"

"Yes, I see. I can't figure it out. Why do you still go to him? That man who is so cruel that he doesn't show any sympathy. Why do you go to him with drugs?"

Xiang Elegy moved his lips, and his tone was a bit difficult: "Xiaoyu, sister knows that you have a big opinion in your heart about me going to find Fu Chengxun, but you have to understand that this is Jiangcheng, and if Fu Chengxun doesn't give me a way out, I can't do it at all. There is nothing my sister can do to collect your surgery fee."

"Surgery fee? Another surgery fee."

Xiang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the drip on his hand.

Blood came out, but he acted like nothing happened.

"Sister, I would rather, would rather leave the hospital and wait to die without treatment now, than go to Fu Chengxun's place and be tortured by that man."

Looking at Xiang Yu who had gotten off the hospital bed, Xiang Elegy suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

For Xiang Yu's love for her sister, and for what Xiang Yu said.

She grabbed Xiang Yu's hand, her voice hoarse: "Xiao Yu, you are the only one you care about, do you really want my sister to watch you step by step towards death?"