Chapter 2340
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Man, cry, cry is not a crime.
Ling Jiao stared at the man who was muttering to himself. Her heart, which had always been calm, was now tightened.
She even involuntarily reached out to touch his face.
It was not that he was not good enough, it was that she was not good enough.
She was sensitive and suspicious, self-abased and extremely insecure. She would never be able to truly open her heart and accept someone.
However, he was still trying his best to stay in her life.
Fu Shiqin looked at the person in front of him and started to cry.
"What do I have to do to make you like me?"
Ling Jiao did not say anything and let him hold her hand.
He had already done too much for her. He had taken her to achieve her dream of chasing the aurora, let her eat the wontons that she had missed for many years, and let her see her grandfather whom she had never been able to meet …
No one had ever done these things for her before.
It was not that she did not like him, she was just afraid that after she liked him, she would eventually lose him.
After her grandfather passed away, she no longer hoped that there would be someone who would love her in this world. She just wanted to live a simple and peaceful life like this.
However, his appearance made her slowly realize that there was actually someone in this world who would hold her in the palm of his hand.
However, she did not have the confidence that they could be together for a long time. She could not bear the pain of having and then losing.
Therefore, before she could have him, she chose to give up and live a peaceful life again.
Fu Shiqin took hold of her hands and kept on talking for a long time, crying and laughing at the same time.
Fu Shiyi came back with the nurse and Yang Shasha, as well as Ling Jiao's assistant. When he saw Fu Shiqin lying on the bed and crying like a dog, he immediately looked at him with disgust.
"Damn, crying like this, are you a man?"
He had not seen Fu Shiqin cry for many years. It was really rare today.
"Who said that men can't cry?" Fu Shiqin muttered and cried even harder.
Ling Jiao saw them coming and wanted to pull her hand back, but Fu Shiqin held it even tighter.
Fu Shiyi sighed and said.
"Men don't cry easily. It's only because they haven't been deeply hurt. This time, you really hurt his heart. I haven't seen him cry in so many years."
"…" Ling Jiao was speechless.
It was as if she was heartless and ungrateful.
Fu Shiqin couldn't tell if the person in front of him was real or an illusion. He kept talking in his drunken stupor until he was tired and fell asleep.
Ling Jiao waited until he fell into a deep sleep before finally freeing his hand.
"Third Young Master, his illness … isn't too serious, right?"
"How is it not serious? Didn't you hear what the doctor said just now? If you don't recuperate well, you might get cancer in the future." Fu Shiyi said with a serious face.
Ling Jiao frowned. "Isn't it just a bleeding ulcer?"
"It is a bleeding ulcer. If he keeps drinking like this, he won't get better." Fu Shiyi, as the helper, exaggerated.
Second Fu had been drinking too much these days and he did not have a good rest, so he got a bleeding ulcer. He had always been in good health.
So he was saying this so that Ling Jiao would feel sorry for him.
When Ling Jiao heard this, her frown deepened.
But then she thought that they would arrange for someone to take care of him, so she relaxed a bit.
"Third Young Master, take good care of him, I … am leaving now."
"Leaving?" Ling Jiao's assistant asked in astonishment.
He was already in such a state, how could she bear to leave?
Fu Shiyi said when he saw her leaving.
"I can't take care of him for long. I am only here for two days and I am leaving after that."
(End of the Chapter)
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