Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Ten minutes later, two bouquets of flowers were sent to the set.

One of which was red roses that Xu Kun simply bought from a florist nearby Fu Corporation, while the

other bouquet was a bunch of white roses covered with dew sent by a delivery man.

“Miss Yan, it's for you. Please sign here.”

Someone on the set shouted, “Wow! Two bouquets! Who would you choose, superstar Yan?”

Xu Kun touched his nose awkwardly, and said with a smile, “Miss Yan, my boss said that he had a

great time with you last night, and sends you a bouquet of flowers to say thanks.”

Mu Tongrui, who was working on the keyboard, froze.

Fu Lingye had really spent the night with Yan Yi last night and even had a great time.

Damn Fu Lingye, what a womanizer!

Not only does he like Xiang Nanqian, but now he also falls in love with Yan Yi. Who exactly does he

love?

Somehow, she wondered if it was due to anger, or sadness, or distress that she fell in love with this

kind of fickle man—her chest felt tight, and she just wanted to leave the set quickly.

Meanwhile, after Yan Yi glanced at Mu Tongrui, she smiled meaningfully, and said clearly, “Since it's

from Mr. Fu, of course, I have to accept this bouquet of red roses.”

As for this bouquet of white roses...

Yan Yi gave a faint smile. “I shall give this bouquet of white roses to Mr. Fu, as a gift in return for his

flowers.”

Yan Yi took the bouquet of white roses from the delivery man and stuffed it into Xu Kun's arms.

The delivery man said quickly, “Miss Yan, Mr. Ji said that this bouquet of flowers is for you and cannot

be given to others.”

“Since he gives the flowers to me, the flowers belong to me. Do I need to get his approval if I want to

give it to others?”

“Well...”

Xu Kun finally understood that this bouquet of white roses was sent by Ji Zeyan. It just so happened

that Fu Lingye also sent flowers at this time. So now, is Yan Yi using this bouquet of red roses to anger

Ji Zeyan?

Meanwhile, Mu Tongrui was about to leave the set holding her notebook after finishing the sketch

quickly.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged woman among the background actors rushed over with a

knife. Mu Tongrui's eyes widened abruptly, and she subconsciously pushed away Yan Yi, who was

standing with her back to the knife-wielding woman, shouting, “Watch out!”

“Yan Yi, I want to ruin your face! If it weren't for you, my husband would never divorce me!”

Like a lunatic, the woman wielded her knife around, sending the situation into chaos. Mu Tongrui

blocked several attacks with the notebook in her hand, but her arm was cut by the knife, leaving a deep

wound. In an instant, blood was squirting out of her arm!

“Miss Mu!”

Xu Kun kicked away the knife in the woman's hand, while the security guard hurried to the scene and

subdued the woman to the ground!

The wound on Mu Tongrui's arm was deep, and her arm was covered in blood, looking terrifying. Xu

Kun immediately called Fu Lingye.

“Boss, Miss Mu is injured. Come here quick.”

Yan Yi came over with a bag of tissue, and kept helping Mu Tongrui stop the bleeding. “The wound is

too deep; you must go to the hospital. Mr. Xu, you should take Miss Mu to the hospital now!”

Xu Kun helped Mu Tongrui. “Miss Mu, how are you feeling?”

“I'm fine.”

Mu Tongrui didn't know what was wrong with her just now. When she saw the knife coming down, she

instinctively pushed away Yan Yi.

She could have dodged it, but if she dodged it, the knife would have stabbed into Yan Yi's back. Worse

still, it might injure one of the organs of Yan Yi, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Fu Lingye hurried to the set. After seeing so much blood from Mu Tongrui's arm, he scolded with a cold

face, “How could you get hurt?”

Yan Yi explained, “Miss Mu got injured because of me—”

Before she finished speaking, Fu Lingye carried Mu Tongrui up with a frown, and rebuked her coldly,

“Who allowed you to risk your life to save others?”

I got stabbed for his confidante and yet he still scolds me? What is his heart made of?

Overwhelmed by the grievances that had been held back for a long time, Mu Tongrui clenched her fists

tightly and said with reddened eyes, “Put me down! It's none of your business! Who are you to lecture

me? Fu Lingye, you bastard!”

The man turned a deaf ear to her and tightened his grip around her. “If you keep fidgeting, the bleeding

will speed up. If you don't want to lose too much blood, just stay still!”

Mu Tongrui glared at him with reddened eyes, but she didn't dare to move anymore, while tears fell

down her cheeks silently.

With her in his arms, Fu Lingye quickly got into the car.

When they arrived at the hospital, Mu Tongrui was in so much pain that her tears kept streaming down

her cheeks during the debridement.

Her fair and slender arm was covered with thick blood, making the hair stand on end. When Mu Tongrui

was twitching with pain while tugging at his clothes, Fu Lingye frowned, and couldn't help but rebuke

the doctor who debrided the wound, “Be gentle!”

The doctor was innocent. “Sir, I have been very gentle, and I won't be able to clean up the wound

thoroughly if I go any gentler. Would you like to clean it up for her perhaps?”

With a long face, Fu Lingye pursed his thin lips, and didn't speak anymore, as he wrapped his arm

around Mu Tongrui's shoulder. Seeing that her tears keep falling, he wiped the tears away from her

face with his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, “Just bear with it.”

But she wasn't crying in pain. She was crying out of sadness. She simply took advantage of her injury

to cry openly.

After the doctor dressed her wound, he instructed her, “You'll be okay. I will prescribe some anti-

inflammatory drugs and topical medicine later. This arm should be kept away from water, otherwise, it

will easily become inflamed. Don't use this arm for work, else the wound will easily dehisce. Take good

care of it when you're home and you'll be fine.”

Fu Lingye carried her out of the debridement room.

After leaving the debridement room, Mu Tongrui began to struggle. “Put me down. I can walk by

myself!”

Looking down, the man warned her, “I am not responsible for the wound dehiscence if you keep

fidgeting.”

Mu Tongrui said with anger, “You won't be responsible for me whether I fidget or not!”

Fu Lingye's face sank, while a surge of anger came over him. “Yesterday you jumped into the lake to

save people, and today you blocked the knife for others. Mu Tongrui, why didn't I notice that you are so

noble?”

Does he know about the incident yesterday?

His tone was full of irony. She bit her lip and said, “I saved your lover today. It's okay if you aren't

grateful to me, but you even make sarcastic comments. Fu Lingye, do you have a conscience?”

“I didn't ask you to save her!”

The man gave her a cold look.

Mu Tongrui was angry, while also feeling aggrieved. “Why are you so fierce? If it weren't for me, Yan Yi

will have been the one who is having an operation at the hospital now, and you will be so distressed!

He was so fierce, as if she had done something extremely wrong. The more she thought about it, the

angrier she got, as her tears kept racing down her cheeks.

After they looked at each other for a while, her tears began to race down her cheeks. Fu Lingye was

extremely irritated by the tears, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only put her on the bench in

the hospital corridor. Half-kneeling in front of her, he raised his hand to wipe her tears away, while he

patiently asked in a soft, low voice, “Does it hurt?”

Mu Tongrui cried like a child. “I've bled so much from such a deep wound... how could it not hurt?”

It hurts like hell!

Even though her choking tone sounded angry, there was a hint of softness, as if she was being

coquettish. Fu Lingye gently rubbed the white gauze on the wound with his fingertips. “There's nothing

between Yan Yi and me. Protect yourself. Don't get yourself hurt trying to save others again.”