Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Mu Tongrui was still staring at him blankly.

“Still in shock?”

Fu Lingye carried her onto the hospital bed. Her legs dangled over the edge of the bed. Taking a piece

of tissue, he wiped her feet clean.

The soles of her feet were a bit dirty.

All of a sudden Mu Tongrui reached out and squeezed his face.

Fu Lingye did not even frown, nor looked up at her, being accustomed to her mannerisms.

When she was unsure, she always liked to pinch his face. That was not the first time.

Convinced that he was real, Mu Tongrui's hollow heart suddenly became full. Leaning over, she lay her

head on his body, her hands tightly hugging his neck.

Letting go of her suppressed emotions, “I thought you were burned to death by the fire when you tried

to save me... Lingye... I was really scared just now...”

Fu Lingye hugged her tightly, patted her on the back with his big hands, and sighed softly, “I said, I

won't leave before you.”

Mu Tongrui's tears fell. Clenching her fists, she hammered his back heavily. “You really scared me to

death just now...”

“Mrs. Fu are you trying to kill me?”

“Huh?”

She quickly withdrew from his arms, only to see that his face turned pale with pain.

Mu Tongrui held his face in her hands and asked, “Lingye, are you unwell?”

After asking, she came to a realization, and her eyes fell on his back.

In order to protect her, he blocked the pillar of fire that fell from the ceiling. Since the pillar of fire did not

hit her, it must have hit... Fu Lingye's back.

Mu Tongrui's heart trembled, “I'm sorry...I... Let me have a look at your back... Can I?”

Fu Lingye sat on the edge of the bed with his back facing her. Mu Tongrui carefully peeled off his

clothes. Fortunately, the clothes did not stick to the wound in the short while when he was wearing

them.

Mu Tongrui thought she was ready, but when she took off his clothes and saw the burn on his back, her

heart still felt suffocated.

Such a large burn, and what a horrifying sight! It must be very painful.

Just now...she even reached out and punch him.

She sniffed and said with red eyes, “I'm sorry Lingye...I really didn't mean to hit your wound just now,

do you still feel hurt?”

Fu Lingye was hurt so badly while saving her, which made her feel extremely guilty.

Fu Lingye turned around slightly, wiped her tears with his hand, stared at her, and said, “Mr. Fu was

injured to save Mrs. Fu. And that should be natural. Why are you crying? I'm alive and well before you;

I'm not dead.”

Mu Tongrui's small hand covered his thin lips, “You are not allowed to say that word.”

Fu Lingye took her hand away and kissed her. Lowering his head, he pressed his forehead against

hers lightly, and said in a low voice, “I should be one to apologize. If I found you earlier, maybe the child

is still...”

When the topic of their child was mentioned, Mu Tongrui's heart felt as though it was being pierced by a

knife. It was the same for Fu Lingye.

“How can I blame you for this Lingye, we already have Sweetheart, and there may be other children in

the future, but I only have one of you.”

They were still so young, if they wanted children, there would be many more opportunities in the future.

However, if she was to lose Fu Lingye, she would not be able to get him back anymore.

In this world, there was only one and only Fu Lingye.

Fu Lingye looked at her and slightly curled the corners of his lips, “So, in your heart, I am the most

important?”

Mu Tongrui hugged his neck, leaned in, and kissed his thin lips...

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

“Ahem!”

An awkward cough interrupted them, and Mu Tongrui quickly let go of Fu Lingye and sat aside with a

blushing face.

The nurse who came in wanted to help change Fu Lingye's dressing.

“Mr. Fu, it's time to change the dressing.”

Lingye answered her coldly and indifferently, annoyed that the nurse interrupted their kiss.

The female nurse carefully administered the medication for fear of annoying him.

On the other hand, Mu Tongrui felt embarrassed. As the atmosphere was too quiet and awkward, she

changed the subject and asked Fu Lingye, “Right, I asked the nurse just now and she said that you

were in ward 9. Why are you in ward 13 instead?”

The nurse who was administering medicine to Fu Lingye said with a smile, “Mr. Fu originally stayed in

ward 9, but because he wanted to be closer to your ward, he changed to another ward. The patient in

ward 9 was very unfortunate and passed on as soon as he was transferred to the ward.”

Oh, so that was what happened.

As soon as Mu Tongrui looked up, she smiled sweetly at the female nurse, her ears reddish.

The nurse added, “Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu really cares about you. He suffered such a serious injury and he still

wanted to be closer to you.”

Fu Lingye frowned; it was evident that he did not like that the nurse was talking so much. When the

nurse saw that the man was stern, she shut up immediately.

However, Mu Tongrui leaned over with a warm smile and said, “Lingye, we are still alive and well, you

should be happy, why do you always have a cold face?”

Mu Tongrui said, “Smile a little.” The nurse saw that Mr. Fu, who was cold, really smiled, and the smile

was especially affectionate.

However, he was not smiling at her, but at his wife in front of him.

It seemed that Mr. Fu really doted on his wife.

After changing his dressing, the nurse turned to leave. All of a sudden, Fu Lingye bitterly, “Remember

to knock on the door next time you come in. This is basic courtesy.”

The nurse was speechless.

The hospital is too busy, no one has the time to knock on every door!

However, Mr. Fu seemed to be a good friend of Director Jiang. He seemed to have come from a

powerful background too, so he should not be messed with.

After the nurse left, Mu Tongrui pouted and said, “Lingye, you are really fierce to other women.”

Fu Lingye glanced at her. Raising his eyebrows, he asked, “Do you wish that I was gentle with her?”

Mu Tongrui felt chills. Leaning against him, she retorted, “Forget about the gentleness, your gentleness

can only be given to me and Sweetheart.”

Smiling faintly, Fu Lingye lowered his head and kissed her forehead, “Your IV drip isn't completed, I will

carry you back.”

Mu Tongrui shook her head, “I didn't suffer any injuries. I'm alright, I want to stay here with you.”

“Be a good girl, you just had a miscarriage and your body is very weak.”

Mu Tongrui was lifted by him, and she said, “Why don't we stay in the same ward, I think this ward is

quite big.”

“Yeah, that's a good idea.”

Mu Tongrui leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and murmured, “Lingye, when you're

sad in the future, can you tell me? Don't bottle it up, I can also help to share the burden, the feeling of

being sad and lonely is uncomfortable.”

Back then, when Mu Guangqing left, she had to bear all the changes alone and had no one to rely on.

That sense of helplessness and loneliness, even if she thought about it again now, she still could not

stop her tears from flowing.

Fu Lingye lowered his eyes, paused for a long time, before he agreed, “Okay.”

“Lingyche, when I get better, let's have another baby. “

“Okay.”

Mu Tongrui said many things, and Fu Lingye obediently agreed with her, reluctant to refute.