After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

Listening to the doctor inside, he came out cautiously and closed the door.

Lu Qi sat on the side, looking at Fu Yechuan, whose face was dark and his eyes were gray, and he was different from the high-spirited person back then.

"Old Master..."

He suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes blankly, his dark eyes looked at him, and there was an indescribable sadness in his low voice:

"I had a dream just now that I called her to donate blood to Qiao Wanrou, and she obediently went.

In my dream, I told her not to go, and told her that Qiao Wanrou was pretending that she didn't need to donate blood, but she couldn't hear her, and she didn't look back no matter what I said..."

Lu Qi choked for a while, like a ball of cotton stuffed into his chest.

Looking at Fu Yechuan's slack eyes, he seemed to be looking at the past through him.

After Fu Yechuan finished speaking, his eyelashes trembled and he asked him:

"I want to be nice to her, but why do things I do always hurt her?"

"Old Master, you..."

Lu Qi paused for a second before making up his mind to speak:

"Forget it, it's a good thing that she survived. At least the Su family won't trouble you. The situation in front of you is balanced and nothing has changed."

At least as far as Fu Yechuan is concerned, he didn't really lose anything, and even solved the big trouble of An Qi.

Fu Yechuan's face was pale and bloodless, "Nothing has changed?"

He sneered at himself, and the corners of his eyes turned red, as if a man was about to cry.

But he has changed and so has she.

She will never meet again, and he recognizes his ruthlessness again.

Lu Qi frowned and looked at him. He didn't know how to say the words of consolation. He watched him stay so decadent, living in self-blame all his life, and he couldn't bear it.

"Old Master, no matter whether she has changed or not, she has passed. Our brothers know your feelings for her, and she probably knows it herself."

Fu Yechuan's eyes flashed and he looked at him with a tense expression and did not speak.

Lu Qi: "It's like Leng Lin knows that I love her, but she just hates what I've done in the past, so she doesn't want to forgive me easily, I'm willing to be a bully and apologise for the rest of my life.

But what about you, Su Nan doesn't want your apology, but she knows you won't start again.

Your choice is not wrong rationally, it's just that Xing Zhi has done too much.

No one wants to have that kind of accident. No matter how guilty you are, things have happened. What you have to do now is not to indulge in your own choices, regret and decadence. "

"Then what else can I do?"

Fu Yechuan's eyes trembled slightly, for the first time in his life he was helpless.

Lu Qi pursed his lips, "Old man, go and apologize to Su Nan and explain why you chose that. No matter if she didn't forgive you, you have to do it. It's better than hiding for the rest of your life."

"She won't forgive me."

Fu Yechuan's voice was rough and cold.

He knew that Su Nan would never forgive her again.

"How do you know if you don't try it?"

Lu Qi paused, and added: "This is what you owe her, there must be a result, right?"

When he said this, he also felt his scalp go numb.

Whether Fu Yechuan will listen to his advice or not, the key is to let Fu Yechuan recognize the fact that he can no longer be with Su Nan.

After saying this, the room fell silent.

Lu Qi looked at Fu Yechuan with a stiff and sad expression, and his face was pale in an instant, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

After a lot of time passed, Lu Qi felt that it was useless to say more, and he couldn't say more.

Just about to stand up, let him have a good rest.

Fu Yechuan suddenly said in a dry and low voice, "Does your ex-wife still hate you so much?"