Loving You Is Hurtful

The days were so calm.

It seems that those endless quarrels, insults, and misunderstandings are all the things of the last century.

Luo Enxi's body has improved a lot, and under the care of Fu Haochen, her face has also become visibly ruddy.

But Fu Haochen still said that she was not allowed to work in the company at all. Luo Enxi felt that she was going to be moldy at home.

The season was in early spring, and there was a lot of life everywhere. Luo Enxi wanted to suggest that Fu Haochen go out together in spring, but seeing Fu Haochen's busyness every day, he was embarrassed to speak up.

Because you have to accompany the bed in the hospital, you must have lost a lot of work, right? Even if I did some in the hospital, it is certainly not convenient in the company.

Besides, Fu Haochen has many other things to deal with besides this cooperation with Smith Enterprise.

He must be very tired?

Although Luo Enxi knew that it was not her fault, there was still some faint guilt in her heart.

Maybe it was caused by distress. Luo Enxi couldn't help much at home, so she could only prepare Fu Haochen delicious food every day, hoping to nourish Fu Haochen.

Fu Haochen was extremely satisfied with this.

His life should be like this. He goes out to work, and when he comes home every day, his wife prepares delicious and his taste meals waiting for him.

Fu Haochen also hopes that such days can continue.

But the sky is not what people want. He just sat down at the dining table, smelling the fragrance of the room, happily picked up the chopsticks, and the phone rang.

Fu Haochen picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was from the hospital.

And there is only one hospital that will call him.

The smile on Fu Haochen's face solidified.

The phone rang like this, but Fu Haochen didn't answer it. He watched it vibrate so quietly.

"What's the matter? Don't answer the phone?" Luo Enxi brought the last dish, wiped his hands on the apron, and asked curiously.

Fu Haochen glanced at Luo Enxi deeply before answering the phone.

If he doesn't answer, he knows what to say on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, um, I am."

"I know."

Fu Haochen only said a few words and then put on the phone.

But Fu Haochen did not raise his head, but kept his head down.

"What's wrong, did something happen?" Luo Enxi quickly noticed that Fu Haochen's condition was wrong, and asked with some worry.

Could something have happened to the cooperation?

Fu Haochen was silent for a while, then slowly raised his head, looking at Luo Enxi's eyes very deep, as if he could **** Luo Enxi in.

Then Fu Haochen spoke softly, like a sigh.

"I'm going to the hospital."

Luo Enxi's worried expression froze on her face.

Fu Haochen has stood up, but very slowly, very slowly.

At that moment, Luo Enxi especially wanted to shout at him-no, don't go!

But in the end, she just watched Fu Haochen stand up, walked to the entrance, put on the coat, opened the door, and stepped into the night alone.

Luo Enxi heard the slamming of the door, her expression dumbfounded, did not sit down, and did not make any other movements.

Just staring at the closed door blankly like this.

Fu Haochen was always like this. No matter when He Xia Nuan had an accident or when the hospital called, no matter what Fu Haochen was busy with when he received the call, he would rush to him immediately, without any delay.

No major event will delay Fu Haochen's visit to He Xia Nuan, let alone a dinner.

No one can stop Fu Haochen from going to He Xia Nuan, let alone her Luo Enxi.

Luo Enxi sat down and suddenly buried his face between his hands.

After a while, some water stains flowed from between Luo Enxi's fingers.

Luo Enxi cried silently and alone.

She felt her dream wake up.

She tried her best to stay, but she woke up from the dream.

No matter how good the relationship between her and Fu Haochen is and how stable their development is, there will always be He Xia Nuan between them.

Why can't she enjoy even a good time for a while?

Luo Enxi thought a little bit self-deprecatingly, but her husband always lived with another woman in her heart.

She wanted to drive her away, but she could never do it, nor could she do it—

It was still a bit cold in the early spring night, Fu Haochen gently closed the door, and stepped into the dark night alone, leaving behind the warmth and the aroma of dinner.

Fu Haochen felt that he was more like a person left behind, a relationship, and a sincere heart.

At this moment, Fu Haochen thought very much as if he had not received the call, rushed home, sat opposite Luo Enxi, and concentrated on the food that Luo Enxi prepared for him.

It's like there are only two of them in the whole world.

But in the end, Fu Haochen didn't even stop.

Taking the car from the garage, Fu Haochen unlocked it, then opened the door and got into the car.

The lights in the car were orange and warm. Fu Haochen couldn't help but remember that he went to Luo Enxi's room to see her that night and turned on the bedside lamp. It was also such a soft orange warm light, golden powder. Sprinkle it on Luo Enxi's black hair.

Quiet and beautiful.

Fu Haochen didn't start the car, but stared blankly at the warm light from the window of another family's house not far away.

Their neighbors gave birth to a boy and a girl, a very happy family of four.

Fu Haochen suddenly felt something damp on his face sliding over and into his heart.

He Xia Nuan is always the hurdle that can't pass between him and Luo Enxi.

She keeps cutting, and the rationale is chaotic.

He was like an insect sticking to a spider web, desperately trying to resist, but he was entangled tighter and tighter.

It's like his feelings with Luo Enxi.

...

There were fewer vehicles on the road at night, and it didn't take long for Fu Haochen to arrive at the hospital.

But Fu Haochen secretly hoped that this journey would never be completed.

But He Xia Nuan is his responsibility, it is he and Luo Enxi who caused He Xia Nuan's mental disorder, and he must take this responsibility.

Fu Haochen was never a person to avoid problems, but this time, he really wanted to escape.

He felt that his love for He Xia Nuan was no longer the kind of love between lovers, but must be taken care of.

Fu Haochen sighed, and finally got out of the car unavoidably.

When he arrived near He Xia Nuan's ward, the ward was quiet and there was no noisy sound, which made Fu Haochen a little strange.

"Mr. Fu, you are here!" Seeing Fu Haochen, the doctor hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, what happened to Xia Nuan?" Fu Haochen asked.

"Miss He, alas," the doctor said, sighing, his expression looked a little haggard, "Miss He has refused to eat for three days."

In fact, if it is an ordinary patient, the doctor will not be so anxious. Under normal circumstances, the patient is only interested for a while and wants to go on a hunger strike. After a few days, he will naturally eat when he is really hungry.

But He Xia Nuan was repeatedly told by Fu Haochen that he must take good care of him. The doctor did not dare to neglect, and this time, He Xia Nuan did not know what he thought of, as if he was determined not to eat.

The doctor had nothing to do, so he quickly called Fu Haochen.

"I see." Fu Haochen said, walking into the ward.

In the ward, two nurses were carrying food, persuading each other, even intimidating, but He Xia Nuan refused to eat, just sat blankly by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring straight ahead, not crying or making trouble. I don't know what I was thinking.

Fu Haochen felt a little distressed about He Xia Nuan, who hadn't eaten for three days. He Xia Nuan was obviously thinner, and there was almost no meat on her body.

"Xia Nuan." Fu Haochen stepped forward with his long legs.

As soon as the two nurses saw Fu Haochen coming, they hurriedly put the dishes and chopsticks in their hands on the side table, and then hurriedly backed out, leaving space for He Xia Nuan and Fu Haochen.

"Xia Nuan." Fu Haochen knelt in front of He Xia Nuan, "I have come to see you."

He Xia Nuan's eyes moved, as if refocusing, and then looked at Fu Haochen closely.

Then, He Xia Nuan's tears flowed down like this.

"Haochen..."

"Xia Nuan, I'm here, don't cry, what's wrong with Xia Nuan? What's wrong, tell me." Fu Haochen leaned forward slightly to help He Xia Nuan wipe the tears from his face.

"Our little pear, is it dead?" He Xia Nuan's voice was quiet, but the sorrow that seemed to be immersed in human blood.

Fu Haochen froze.

"Haochen... isn't it..." Seeing Fu Haochen not speaking, He Xia Nuan's tears flowed more fiercely.

Fu Haochen couldn't help holding He Xia Nuan in his arms.

"Xia Nuan, you still have me, I still have me." Fu Haochen felt grief in his heart, stroking He Xia Nuan's messy hair, trying to comfort her.

"I remembered, it was a woman who killed our little pear, and she killed our child!" He Xia Nuan suddenly stood up holding her head, and her voice also rose sharply, "Haochen, tell me. Who is that woman and why does she want to hurt our children, Xiaoli is still so young... how can she bear the heart...?"

"Xia Nuan, calm down! Calm down, Xia Nuan!" After hearing He Xia Nuan's questioning, Fu Haochen's heart was aching, and he hugged He Xia Nuan's shoulders, trying to calm her anxious. mood.

"I'm going to kill that woman, kill her, and avenge Xiaoli!" He Xia Nuan struggled madly, and Fu Haochen was inadvertently broken away by her.

He Xia Nuan rushed forward and slammed on the wall. There was blood congestion in his knee.

He Xia Nuan fell unsteadily, but still struggling to get up, she kept yelling, "Hao Chen, I'm so painful...I'm going to kill that woman..."

"Doctor! Doctor!" Fu Haochen saw that He Xia Nuan's condition was particularly bad, so he quickly called the doctor.

The doctor and nurse rushed in with sedatives.

Several nurses pressed on He Xia Nuan, who was struggling frantically, and the doctor was able to inject sedatives into He Xia Nuan.

He Xia Nuan became quiet, no longer struggling, just crying silently.

Fu Haochen stepped forward, took He Xia Nuan to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Little pear, little pear..."

When he tucked the quilt for He Xia Nuan, Fu Haochen heard He Xia Nuan still whispering Xiao Li's name.

Fu Haochen only felt his heart twisted.

The doctor stepped forward and gave He Xia Nuan another shot of sleeping pills. He Xia Nuan muttered quietly for a while before she fell asleep with tears.

Fu Haochen looked at He Xia Nuan's haggard face on the bed.

"She likes mousse cake." Fu Haochen said suddenly.

The little nurse answered quickly.

Fu Haochen took a deep look at He Xia Nuan, picked up the coat he had just taken off, and walked out of the ward.

Just now, He Xia Nuan's crazy yelling awakened many mental patients who had already fallen asleep. They seemed to be infected by He Xia Nuan. In the night, they all yelled, all yelling meaninglessly.

Fu Haochen walked in the corridor. From every ward in the corridor, there were screams or weird calls.

It's like being in **** on earth.