After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

Pei Shaoqing stood by the window of the hospital ward, and the night outside was gradually darkening.

His eyes slowly turned around and fell on the frail figure on the hospital bed - Su Yaoyao.

She lay there quietly, her eyes slightly open, but her look seemed a little blurry and distracted, as if although her consciousness had awakened from a coma, her soul seemed to still linger in some distant place and had not yet fully returned.

Looking at Su Yaoyao like this, Pei Shaoqing's heart tightened and his brows furrowed tightly.

He knew how much damage this incident had caused her, and even though the doctor said she was no longer in danger of death, he still couldn't let go.

After all, Su Yaoyao has always been such a strong and brave girl, but now she has become so fragile, which makes him feel distressed.

Pei Shaoqing stood silently beside the bed, staring at Su Yaoyao's pale face, trying to find a familiar light in her eyes.

However, at this moment, she was like a child lost in a dream, which made people feel extremely pity for her.

He really hoped that he could bear all the pain for her and let her regain her former vitality and vigor.

"Senior Pei, Yaoyao has woken up and the doctor said she is fine. Why don't you go back first? It's too late and your family will be worried." Luo Ying consoled softly.

Pei Shaoqing glanced at his watch. It was already late, but he was still worried about Su Yaoyao.

The phone at home rang at this time, and the screen showed that it was a call from my father.

He took a deep breath, knowing that his family was also worried about him. He answered the phone and heard his father's anxious voice, urging him to go home quickly.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Shaoqing turned to Luo Ying, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, "Okay, then I'll go back first. I'll come to see Yaoyao again tomorrow morning. If she has any problems, you must call me immediately."

Luo Ying nodded. She understood Pei Shaoqing's worries. "Well, don't worry. I'm here. I can do it alone."

Pei Shaoqing took a deep look at Su Yaoyao, then turned and left the ward. His back gradually lengthened under the light of the corridor until it disappeared.

Luo Ying stayed by Su Yaoyao's bed, feeling mixed emotions.

She couldn't help but imagine that if Su Yaoyao and Pei Shaoqing could be together, they would definitely be very happy.

This thought made her heart heavy, but at the same time it was also full of expectations and blessings.

Silence returned to the ward, with only the slight sounds of the instruments and Su Yaoyao's steady breathing. Su Yaoyao woke up for a while and then fell asleep again.

Luo Ying gently held Su Yaoyao's hand, as if conveying strength and warmth.

She knew that no matter what happened, she would stay by Su Yaoyao's side until she fully recovered.

It was late at night, everything was quiet, and it was already the second half of the night.

Luo Ying was so sleepy that she forced herself to stay awake, but ultimately she could not resist the invasion of tiredness.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if they weighed a thousand pounds. Finally, she could not hold on any longer, her body went limp, and she fell beside Su Yaoyao's bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Just then, a slight noise was heard and the door of the ward was slowly pushed open.

A dark shadow walked in silently, with light footsteps like a ghost.

With the help of moonlight, one can clearly see that the black shadow is Fu Yanchuan.

It turned out that after tracking and investigating for most of the night, Lin Jingshen finally found the hospital where Su Yaoyao was.

Fu Yanchuan's eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and concern. He quickly walked to Su Yaoyao's bedside and stared at her haggard face quietly.

At this moment, Su Yaoyao was lying quietly on the hospital bed, breathing weakly, as if she would break at the slightest touch.

Endless tenderness surged in Fu Yanchuan's heart. He gently stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Su Yaoyao's cheek, but was afraid of waking her up.

"Yaoyao," Fu Yanchuan's calm and somewhat tender voice gently echoed in the ward, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

He walked slowly to the side of Su Yaoyao's bed, his eyes filled with deep concern and reluctance, and carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for her. The gentle movement was like touching a budding flower, filled with endless cherishment and love.

He admitted that he had used unjust means and personally broke the wings of Su Yaoyao's dream of flying freely.

When he saw Su Yaoyao so heartbroken today, he...felt a trace of guilt deep in his heart.

However, when he saw Su Yaoyao's eyes as clear as water, all his guilt disappeared in that instant. How could he let such a simple person go abroad alone?

He firmly believed that only by staying with him could Su Yaoyao find true happiness and peace.

He never regretted his decision. Su Yaoyao was his destiny and the concern he could not give up in this life.

"Yaoyao, in the days ahead, I will use my wholehearted love and care to make up for the past mistakes, and be extra nice to you, so that you can feel the warmth and support of home at every sunrise and sunset. After we get married, I will come home from get off work on time every day to accompany you, and I will not ignore you like I did in my previous life."

The window of the ward was half open, and the breeze blew in gently, bringing the freshness and vitality of the outside world.

Fu Yanchuan sat beside the bed, quietly gazing at Su Yaoyao's peaceful sleeping face, his heart filled with determination. He would protect her forever.

No matter how many storms there are ahead, he will hold her hand tightly and walk through it together.

In his heart, Su Yaoyao is not just a name, but the most precious treasure in his life, a priceless treasure.

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window into the room, creating patches of light and shadow. Luo Ying slowly woke up, rubbed her eyes subconsciously, and then slowly opened them.

However, when her vision gradually became clear, she was surprised to find that Fu Yanchuan's cold face appeared in front of her! This made her wonder if she was still asleep, so she rubbed her eyes hard again, trying to confirm it again.

But no matter how much she rubbed her eyes, Fu Yanchuan's figure still existed, and there was no sign of disappearing. Luo Ying finally realized that this was not a dream, but a scene in reality.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, how did you find this place? Yaoyao..." Luo Ying stuttered.

Didn’t Pei Shaoqing say that this was a private hospital and Fu Yanchuan couldn’t find it?

"There is no place in North City that I, Fu Yanchuan, can't find." Fu Yanchuan said.

"Mr. Fu, let me be frank. It's not appropriate for you to be here now."

"Oh why?"