Chapter 682

Fu Shuang still shook his head: "I don't know if I want to go."

He Xian was confused and didn't know what to do.

"Well... I'll take you back to your room. You can't be tired now, let alone think about it. You have to relax and have a good rest. It's important to recover your injury first."

Fu Shuang was stunned. He Xian helped her to turn around, but she didn't move.

He Xian didn't dare to be hard, for fear of involving her wound, and didn't know what she wanted to do, so he couldn't do anything.

"It seems that I have a bad taste in my heart. I can't tell. It's not uncomfortable, just... Just..."

Fu Shuang didn't know how to describe it and sighed.

"Ah Xian, I want to drink."

"Drink you big head ghost! You don't want your life!" He Xian flatly refused, but he still helped Fu Shuang, slowly walked into his room, helped her sit down on the sofa, "you wait."

He Xian quickly ran downstairs and ordered the people under him to prepare some soft, rotten and digestible food, soup and water, and send it to his room as soon as possible.

It was only three or five minutes, and he Xian came back.

Fu Shuang was half lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Seeing her lost soul, he Xian couldn't help sighing.

She said she hated her guts, but Gu Zhengfeng was really dead, but she felt uncomfortable again.

He Xian handed a glass of juice and said, "here, have a drink."

Fu Shuang took a drink and frowned: "it's not wine."

"You can pull it down. What's the matter with your body? Don't you have a number B in your heart? You still want to drink now. You really want to kill your children and grandchildren, don't you?"

He Xian didn't want to say anything serious to stimulate Fu Shuang, but she was so depressed and decadent that she couldn't do it without stimulating her.

Fu Shuang's face suddenly sank. His left hand unconsciously covered his lower abdomen and gently touched the scar across his thin pajamas.

He Xian looked at her little movements, and his heart was as painful as a knife.

He took her left hand and comforted her with warm words: "as long as you heal your wounds and keep your body well, it's not a matter. Now the technology is so developed, it's a big deal to be a test tube baby. You can have several if you want, and there will be no problem."

Fu Shuang lowered her eyes and stared at her left hand without saying a word.

He Xian sighed sadly: "Shuang Shuang, things have happened. No matter how sad you are, it won't help. Now the top priority is your own body, Gu's mess, and brother Lidong."

"Don't blame me for my bad speech. You know what kind of material brother Lidong is. At present, Gu's biggest crisis is whether brother Lidong can withstand it and turn the tide."

"Shuang Shuang, I can't say that I won't let you feel sad for Gu Zhengfeng at all, but the dead are gone, and the living is the most important."

"Shuang Shuang, brother Lidong hasn't experienced any setbacks. Although he is not young, I don't think he can stand things. Let alone Gu's group, he may not be able to handle Gu Zhengfeng's funeral properly."

"Since you have to worry, you should distinguish your priorities and put your mind where it should be."

Fu Shuang was stunned. He seemed to listen, and he didn't know anything.

"Oh! Forget it, I'd better take you to the hospital. Even if you don't want to see him, it's good to see your brother and accompany your brother."

He Xian had no choice but to compromise.

Fu Shuang was still silent. His eyes didn't turn much. He was stunned and didn't have any aura.

Hexian helped her downstairs, got into the car and drove her to the hospital in person.

Gu Lidong was sitting in front of the hospital bed, staring at the empty ward.

Gu Zhengfeng's body has been sent to the morgue. After going through the relevant formalities tomorrow, it will be transferred to the funeral home.

"Brother Lidong." He Xian helped Fu Shuang, walked slowly and called softly.

Gu Lidong looked back and saw that it was Fu Shuang. He quickly wiped his face and stepped up to help her.

"Didn't I tell you not to come? What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Gu Lidong blamed painfully. When he opened his mouth, he had a thick nasal voice, hoarse voice, red eyes and obviously cried.

"I think Shuang Shuang needs you most now, so he decided to send her." He Xian took the responsibility on himself without thinking.

Gu Lidong listened, his face immediately became solemn, supported Fu Shuang with He Xian, helped her to the hospital bed and let her lie down.

"Shuang Shuang, I'm fine. I'm just worried about you. Are you okay?" Gu Lidong looked at Fu Shuang's expression carefully.

Fu Shuang's face was more at a loss than calm.

She suddenly stretched out her arms towards Gu Lidong. Gu Lidong was stunned and quickly bent over to hold her.

"Brother, I miss you."

Gu Lidong's heart was soft in a mess and half dead in pain.

Over the years, he's only focused on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. He's a dandy. He hasn't done anything serious at all. He's not even qualified to be a brother.

"Shuang Shuang, don't be afraid. There's a brother. He's here all the time." Gu Lidong choked with tears that were about to flood.

He Xian looked at them silently. His nose was a little sour. He simply got up and strode away. He went outside and lit a cigarette to breathe.