Fu Qingji had to do rehabilitation training every day according to the doctor's advice after finishing the leg nerve repair operation, but she didn't go there in the past two days.

The doctor in charge of supervision couldn't get through to Fu Qingji, so he had to call the old house.

It just happens that Mingzhi Fujian has gone on a business trip these two days. Old Mrs. Fu is too old to run around, so she has to inform Fu Yuan, who is closest to Fu Qingji, to find Fu Qingji.

Another week is Fu Tin's 19th birthday. Fu's brothers are holding Fu tin to buy her a birthday present in the mall.

After receiving the call, Fu Yuan takes Fu to Mingzhi's home to find someone.

Fu Qingji is a lonesome person. He is not close to his brothers, so fu Yu'an can have a word with him. Therefore, except for Fu Mingli, who is driving, the other brothers are not here.

When Fu Qingji can't be contacted at ordinary times, he usually nests in the house alone.

This time it was the same. The servant told them that Fu Qingji had kept herself in her room for two days. She didn't eat or drink, and no one called out.

"Why doesn't he go to rehab?" Fu listen to vaguely feel, is not what she said two days ago stimulated him, but she did not say what ah!

Fu Yu'an blinked. His palm caressed the back of Fu's head. He gently rubbed his light brown eyes. He said, "I'll deal with it."

Fu Mingli saw that the door was locked, and without waiting for Fu Yuan to waste time prying the lock, he kicked the door open.

"Brother five, go back to your room and have a rest." Fu Yuan went directly into the room. "I'll talk to him."

The heavy curtains outside blocked the light.

The man sits on the ground with decadent posture, his head droops slightly, and his forehead's broken hair falls naturally, blocking the mood in his eyes. His side face is cold white and delicate.

He had a bottle of wine in his hand, and there were several empty bottles on the ground, which gave off a strong spirit of wine.

Fu Yuan went over and took the bottle from his hand. He said in a cool voice, "you are still in the recovery period. You can't drink. Don't want your legs?"

Fu Qingji low eyes, staring at the ground for a while, "do you want to have any meaning, I used to think that my obsession is sound, but these two days I found that I did not deserve."

"What are you doing? Who are you playing dead for?" Fu Yuan opened the curtain, and the light from outside came in. Fu Qingji closed her eyes slightly.

Fu Yu'an looked at his pale face. "Don't forget that your legs can get better. Thanks to the opportunity given to you by the small listen, do you have the willfulness to spoil it now, and can you afford to listen carefully?"

"I'm not qualified," Fu Qingji took a breath and looked up at Fu Yu'an, and her eyes gradually turned red.

The man's larynx slowly sliding up and down, low voice a bit hoarse, "fourth brother, you know, it was Xiao tin who saved me, and she was the benefactor of my operation."

Fu Yu'an was stunned for a moment, then his eyes sank down. He crouched down in front of Fu Qingji, raised his hand to grasp Fu Qingji's collar and lifted it up. His voice was cold, "so, you know it's the operation that I heard for you, and you don't treasure it. What's the meaning of this? Let her continue to save you. "

Fu Qingji's lip color is miserable, slightly pursed into a cold straight line.

At this moment, he did not dare to admit that he did have such a mean mind.

Because he is very clear, Fu listen can not take the initiative to approach him, he also does not have the face to ask her to forgive.

But how can he be reconciled?

After knowing that Fu Ting is his benefactor, how can he do it.

He was not as open-minded as Fu Ting, and only in this way could he attract Fu's attention.

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