Chapter 2341
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Problem Caused by You
Ling Jiao threw a look at Fu Shiqin who was lying in bed.
"You are not bringing him back to the capital?"
Hearing the words, Fu Shiyi sighed helplessly.
"I can bring him back, but if I do, he will continue to drown his sorrows in alcohol. Maybe he will have a gastrorrhagia or worse."
"But if you leave, we can't leave him here." Ling Jiao said helplessly.
At least when he was back in the capital, he would be taken care of by the Fu Family, which would help him recover better than if he stayed here.
"Miss. Ling, the most serious problem with Second Brother is not the bleeding ulcer, but the problem with his heart." Fu Shiyi looked at her and said, "The problem is caused by you."
"Third Master, I think that you should send him back to the capital, so that your family can take care of him." Ling Jiao suggested seriously.
Fu Shiyi glanced at the man in bed. "I told you that he will drown his sorrows in alcohol again, what if he gets even worse?"
"But … if you stay here, who will take care of him?" Ling Jiao looked embarrassed.
"Take care of him, he likes it when you take care of him." Fu Shiyi said with a smile.
Ling Jiao looked away. "I … don't have much time to come over."
"Not much time, just do what you are supposed to do and come over to take a look when you have time." Fu Shiyi said.
But Ling Jiao still objected.
"No, you must think of a way to send him back to the capital."
She had finally made up her mind to keep a distance from him. She could not keep pestering him like this.
"Forget it, we can talk about it when he wakes up." Fu Shiyi said.
Ling Jiao didn't say anything else. She stayed in the hospital until dawn before rushing back to the set.
Half an hour after she left, Fu Shiqin woke up and looked around.
"What am I doing in the hospital?"
"Did you know that you vomited blood last night?" Fu Shiyi asked.
"Vomiting blood?" Fu Shiqin was shocked and asked nervously, "Don't tell me that I have some kind of terminal illness."
"What disease? You've been drinking too much recently and your stomach is bleeding." Fu Shiyi snorted, but he was really scared at that time.
Fu Shiqin rubbed his throbbing temples. "You sent me here?"
"What else could it be? Was it your ex-girlfriend who sent you here?" Fu Shiyi snorted and said, "But, it's good that you're sick."
"What's so good about it? Why don't you try vomiting blood?" Fu Shiqin rubbed his aching stomach, feeling a little nauseous.
Fu Shiyi sat on the sofa with his arms crossed. "Your ex-girlfriend stayed by your bedside the whole night."
"Damn, why didn't you wake me up for such an important thing?" Fu Shiqin turned over and sat up. He had actually fallen asleep at such an important time.
Fu Shiyi rolled his eyes at him. "Do you need me to wake you up? You were holding her hand and crying your eyes out last night. Then you fell asleep like a dead pig."
But Ling Jiao was still a little worried about him.
"When did she leave?" Fu Shiqin asked happily.
Fu Shiyi looked at the time. "Half an hour ago."
Fu Shiqin slapped his forehead. Why did he sleep so soundly? It would have been better if he had woken up half an hour earlier.
"Will she be coming later?"
"That depends on your acting skills." Fu Shiyi shrugged.
Fu Shiqin nodded and then shook his head.
"It's not good for me to pretend to be sick to deceive her, right?"
Fu Shiyi rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. "You're not pretending. You're sick. You're just pretending to be more serious. I've already talked to the doctor. You can continue pretending."
With his illness, he didn't have to think of a way to deceive her.
(End of Chapter)
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