The scene was awkward and stagnant for a moment. Paused, watching Gu Zixuan about to ask He Qimo, he said something? The awkward Yu Yuanshen furrowed his brows, knowing that if He Qimo said, "He and Feng Chengjin once played He Family’s stocks to skyrocket and plummet," he and Feng Chengjin should not face Gu Zixuan. Moreover, Gu Zixuan is back, and discussing it is impossible. Clearing his throat, Yu Yuanshen picked up his suit jacket, draping it over his arm, and said, "Nothing much, since Mr. He’s health is not a big issue, I will leave first." He Qimo raised his eyes, smoking, his handsome face shrouded in smoke looked at Yu Yuanshen, sneered coldly, and continued puffing without responding. Gu Zixuan glanced at He Qimo, then Yu Yuanshen. For a moment, seeing Brother Yu after a long time, she felt a bit of indescribable longing and guilt. Yet she knew the scene was awkward enough; her presence would only deepen this atmosphere. She just pursed her lips, placed the fruit tray down, and tucked the hair falling over her shoulder behind her ear. Holding back the reluctance, she said, "Let me see you off." To this, Yu Yuanshen smiled slightly, with no objections. Just before leaving, it seemed Feng Chengjin didn’t want to stay alone with He Qimo either, so he stood up and said to Gu Zixuan, "I’ll go with you." Put on his suit jacket and followed. Gu Zixuan hesitated a bit, worriedly glanced at Brother Yu. But looking at the atmosphere in the ward, she glanced more worriedly at He Qimo and didn’t stop them. Followed the two exceptionally tall and handsome men out. The three didn’t speak the entire way. When they reached the entrance of the Inpatient Department. Feng Chengjin didn’t continue to follow, just stood at a distance, saying, "You go ahead, I got choked by the smoke, need some fresh air." Thus giving Gu Zixuan and Yu Yuanshen a chance to be alone. This kind gesture warmed Gu Zixuan, moved her slightly. Also drew an extra glance from Yu Yuanshen. Arriving at the parking lot, as Yu Yuanshen prepared to get in his car, he glanced at Feng Chengjin still standing at the entrance of the Inpatient Department, surveying his surroundings, seemingly on guard, watching for any idle media or troublemakers lurking in the shadows. His deep brown eyes furrowed slightly, he said, "He’s quite thoughtful toward you." Yu Yuanshen saying such words made Gu Zixuan, aside from her subtle emotions, feel a twinge of pain, "Brother Yu..." Yu Yuanshen bitterly smiled, said nothing more, just gazed at the tips of his shoes. After a long while, he said, "Once, I was somewhat unwilling, very uncomfortable, and reluctant to face it, thinking regardless of his eight years of love for you I had loved you for more than a decade; whether he brought you passion, I brought you stability. If weighed on affection’s weight, its expression, I lack nothing. Moreover, I thought, after your failed marriage, you were gentle and quiet, most wanting to seek was family..." Gu Zixuan felt heartache, "..." Yu Yuanshen: "But I was wrong, any family should be founded on love, I didn’t really know you. You wrongly married He Qimo for love, divorced for love, then recklessly chose Feng Chengjin to be together for love again." Gu Zixuan was in such pain she couldn’t breathe. Yu Yuanshen smiled bitterly, "I keep saying I don’t mind anything as long as you can marry me, but faced with the person who meets someone they like and passionately expresses, I uncontrollably want more..." "Brother Yu..." Tears welled up in Gu Zixuan’s eyes. Yu Yuanshen’s bitter smile, trembling fingertips, for an instant, he wanted to raise a hand to wipe her tears away but thought of the photos taken secretly, decided not to. "So, Zixuan, don’t cry, it pains my heart. Your choice is right, Weiwei could see things I never understood. He can protect you, I can’t." Gu Zixuan’s tear ducts seemed to be completely unleashed. And Yu Yuanshen, after restraining himself, finally smiled faintly sentence by sentence: "You have a good eye for picking men, picked the best one..." Driving away, Gu Zixuan watched as the trailing blue smoke vanished, thinking of his last words, her tears trembled to the extreme. To know Brother Yu was such a proud and perfect man, pursued by various women in his life, yet quietly placed his heart solely on her, only to wait in the end. She had forced him to say such words... Upon returning to the Inpatient Department entrance, her trembling tears couldn’t stop. Feng Chengjin watched, first handing her a tissue. After she finished, she still couldn’t stop her tears, and Feng Chengjin could only accompany her to the elevator, quietly and silently waiting. But as they step by step walked towards the ward, listening to Gu Zixuan’s still unstoppable tears. Feng Chengjin frowned. Pausing momentarily, he glanced at the empty ward beside them. He grabbed Gu Zixuan’s hand and, without saying a word, tugged her inside. As he pulled her inside the door, he quickly turned to close it. Gu Zixuan was pinned against the wall, and he leaned forward in front of her. This feeling was reminiscent of the night in France on a business trip, except that the window then showed a blue sea, and now, outside the window, was a white frost mist. Except, the man in front of her was just as handsome and heart-stirring as always. Gu Zixuan lifted her gaze, looking past the mist at Feng Chengjin’s enlarged handsome face, "You..." Feng Chengjin frowned, carrying a hint of helpless amusement as he looked at her teary eyes, "Why don’t you consider your man’s feelings? You’ve had your time, isn’t it enough to be sad for a while?" Gu Zixuan was momentarily stunned, and then laughed despite herself at the intense jealousy, and she feigned anger by punching his chest, "Brother Yu shouldn’t have praised you. You’re so formidable with formalism and such a jealous temper, what’s good about that?" "Hmm? Praising me?" Feng Chengjin pondered for a moment, understanding what Yu Yuanshen had said to Gu Zixuan. He chuckled softly, shaking his head, "That Yu Yuanshen..." However, watching Gu Zixuan still in the midst of sorting her emotions, unable to collect herself from being moved, he gazed deeply for a while before slowly leaning closer. With his lips touching hers, breathing the same air, he spoke, "But Zixuan, if you are moved by such emotions, I might never be capable of such greatness. Towards you, I’ve always been selfish." The intense and dominating declaration made Gu Zixuan pause and see an unusually deep Feng Chengjin. This selfishness was the full portrayal of his emotions. Mingled with the two days of tormenting sorrow, she understood what he had done these past two days, and even more, she comprehended the meaning behind his words. As their eyes met, her body trembled slightly, and she said, "Are you sure you want to marry me no matter what?" Though not entirely sure if Gu Zixuan really knew. But as if to prove the possibility of this statement, Feng Chengjin leaned in closer, pressing her completely against the wall and his chest, while he held her hand pinned against the wall, rubbing the ring on her middle finger. A strong masculine aura enveloped them. He was naturally much taller than her, with the familiar and pleasant scent emitting from his shirt. He brought his lips close, but did not kiss her, instead touching gently around her nose. "Zixuan, believe me, no matter what happens, I will marry you." "Mm, I believe you." Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, she replied softly. Feng Chengjin was deeply moved, pausing for a moment, looking at the equally white ward, as old memories appeared in his mind. He reached out, passing through Gu Zixuan’s hair, tilting her head up, and kissed her lips intensely. The rich and lingering entanglement arrived, mixed with his firm force. Gu Zixuan’s heart heated up, soon her brain burning and becoming oxygen-deprived, losing strength, collapsing into his embrace. Feng Chengjin held her tighter, becoming more skilled in subduing her. Until the moment of emotion, he protected her body, saying, "It’s been two days, did you miss me?" Under the shadow, Gu Zixuan listened to the hoarse voice mixed with emotion, nodding, "I did." There was nothing as capable of igniting Feng Chengjin’s thoughts. Pulling the curtain on the door glass, he quickly locked the door, disregarding everything and lifting Gu Zixuan’s body, swiftly undoing her clothes. Gu Zixuan panicked a little, her voice soft, "Cheng Jin, we’re in a hospital..." "What’s wrong with a hospital? Wasn’t our first time in a hospital?" Feng Chengjin couldn’t control the flame spreading in his abdomen, unfastening his belt and lifting her dress, pressing her firmly against the wall... Soon, soft whispers were heard inside. The hospital’s constant temperature air conditioning made it easy to imagine the scene as hot and intense. Outside the door, because he heard the frequency of Gu Zixuan’s high heels but didn’t see her enter, He Qimo came out to take a look. At this moment, he leaned against the door, paused, took out a cigarette from his pocket, placed one in his lips, but was about to light it. Follow current novels on novel⁂fire.net Yet seemed to feel that even this held no meaning. The cigarette slipped from his fingers, falling onto the white tiles. His eyes were empty and despairing as he stared at the air. Pausing, as another sound came from within. He turned, looking towards the door, smiled sarcastically, staggered, and step by step walked towards the rooftop...