Chapter 145: Fu Xiaoyao's Touch

ly into her eyes.Fu Xiaoyao's heart pounded, she gripped her hands and said, "I already have the answer, but Hanchuan, I still want to ask you one question. Answer me first, then I'll tell you what my...Fu Xiaoyao pursed her lips and remained silent.

Tang Yi glanced at her and walked towards the door, “Let me tell you, he just doesn’t love you, so he won’t even spend your birthday with you. If he loved you, he would push back any contract worth hundreds of millions for you, believe it or not” Fu Xiaoyao still didn't say a word. 。Tang Yi also wisely kept silent, and then with a click, he turned off the lights in the ward. 。The room instantly darkened, the firelight at the bedside becoming the only source of light in the space. 。Fu Xiaoyao turned her head and saw that he had somehow put the candles on the cake. 。"This is..." "Shh!" Tang Yi raised a finger, signaling her to be quiet. 。Fu Xiaoyao subconsciously closed her mouth. 。Tang Yi walked over, holding up the cake to her face, and sang her a birthday song in her surprised gaze. 。His voice was naturally gentle, and when he sang, it was as if his voice could melt your bones. 。Fu Xiaoyao's surprise in her eyes was gradually replaced by moved emotion, her face brimming with tears. 。Tang Yi saw this and couldn't help but raise his eyebrow. He then brought a face so beautiful that it would make women envious right up to her, "Did you cry"Fu Xiaoyao turned her head away, "No" 。"I saw that, you were crying." 。"Tang Yi laughed" 。Fu Xiaoyao snorted, "I said I didn't have it and I don't." 。"Don't try to argue, I saw you wiping your eyes. Were you touched by me" Fu Xiaoyao didn't deny it this time, looking seriously into his eyes, "Yeah, I was touched. I never expected that in the end, the one who would accompany me on my birthday would be you." 。She didn't know what his purpose was for being so good to her. 。But at this moment, she was truly grateful for him. 。Tang Yi also didn't expect Fu Xiaoyao to admit it so generously. He was going to tease her more. 。But she suddenly admitted, he felt too embarrassed to continue teasing. 。"Cough cough" 。Tang Yi coughed a few times, quickly adjusted his state of mind, and handed the cake to Fu Xiaoyao. "Make a wish," 。Fu Xiaoyao stared blankly at the firelight for a moment, then, under his encouraging gaze, closed her eyes and made a wish. 。She made three wishes. The first was that Tang Yi's words were false, and that Lu Hanchuan was hiding things from her not for her bone marrow... 。Secondly, I hope that Lu Hanchuan can separate from Qi Ya as soon as possible and return to his family. 。Thirdly, I hope the baby in her belly can be born safely. 。Having made her wish, Fu Xiaoyao opened her eyes. All she saw were Tang Yi's obsidian-like pupils. 。"Is it finished" he asked 。Fu Xiaoyao nodded. 。

"What did you promise"

"I won't tell you "

Fu Xiaoyao playfully said: 。Tang Yi looked stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, and then quickly returned to calm. "If you don't want to tell me, that's fine. Just blow out the candles." 。"

"um 。Fu Xiaoyao responded with a soft hum and gently blew out the candle. 。Tang Yi cut a small piece of cake for her, "You're still getting an IV drip, you can't eat too much, just have a little, open your mouth" 。Fu Xiaoyao did not refuse his intentions, opening her mouth to take a bite of the cake. 。"How does it taste" Tang Yi put the remaining cake aside. 。Fu Xiaoyao licked her lips, "It's delicious." 。"That's good " 。Tang Yi smiled. 。Fu Xiaoyao looked up at the IV stand by her bed, “Can I be discharged after this infusion”“What, do you want to be discharged” “Well, I can’t stay in the hospital forever. If I don’t go back soon, Aunt Song will definitely be worried.” 。" Then you should call her and tell her. " 。Tang Yi handed his phone to her. 。Fu Xiaoyao thought for a moment, feeling that she should give Aunt Song a call. 。After all, she's been out for so long and hasn't gone back, she must be very worried. 。Fu Xiaoyao took the phone and glanced at the time, discovering it was almost nine o'clock. 。At this late hour, Aunt Song wouldn't be in a hurry. 。Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly found Song Yi's phone number and called her. 。The phone was answered quickly, and Auntie Song's worried voice came through, "Madam, where did you go Why haven't you been back all this time" 。" I'm sorry, Aunt Song, I...I'm at a friend's house." 。Fu Xiaoyao apologized while stammering. 。Tang Yi heard this, looking at her with a half-smile. 。She turned her head, not daring to meet his gaze. 。On the phone, Aunt Song let out a breath of relief, “That’s good. I was worried sick. Madam, you really are something, going to your friend's house without even letting me know.” 。" I'm sorry..." Fu Xiaoyao apologized once again. 。Aunt Song was both angry and amused, "Alright, Madam. I'm not blaming you, I just hope you won't forget next time..." 。"No, " 。Fu Xiaoyao guaranteed 。"When will you be back, Madam" Aunt Song asked. 。Fu Xiaoyao glanced at the IV drip again, hesitated for a moment before replying: "It might be a while longer. My friend is keeping me here, I can't leave for now." 。" That's good to know. Okay, call me when you get back." 。Aunt Song instructed 。Fu Xiaoyao hummed in response, then put down her phone. 。“Why lie” Tang Yi hugged her arms 。To be honest, Auntie Song would definitely rush over immediately. She's getting older, so it's best not to worry her. 。"Don't you think you're too kind, and that it hurts yourself" Tang Yi looked at her 。Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "It's okay, I'm only kind to the people I care about, and they wouldn't take advantage of me anyway." 。"That's not necessarily true, for example, President Lu. You care so much about him, but what has he given you in return" Tang Yi smirked. 。Fu Xiaoyao pursed her lips for two days, without making a sound. 。

Tang Yi looked at her like this, and still wanted to say something. The phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He frowned, and had to stop what he was going to say, taking out his phone. 。But when he saw the caller ID, his eyes became incredibly deep. 。“Let me take a call first” 。Tang Yi said something to Fu Xiaoyao, then took his phone and walked out of the ward. 。After a few minutes, he came back. 。Fu Xiaoyao looked at him, "You're leaving" Tang Yi was slightly surprised, "Do you know" 。Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "I could tell. You've written apology all over your face, so it wasn't hard to guess" 。" You're quite observant. Yes, my father needs me, so I can't keep you company. However, I've arranged for a nurse. Just ring the bell if you need anything." 。Tang Yi instructed. 。Fu Xiaoyao wrote it down, "I will, you go first, be careful on the road." 。"Goodbye!" Tang Yi turned and left. 。Only Fu Xiaoyao was left in the ward, and the silence made people feel a bit chilly. 。"Sigh..." She let out a long sigh, raising her eyelids to stare at the ceiling, lost in thought until her eyes began to feel sore. Only then did she blink and regain her composure. 。Soon, it was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and the IV drip had finally finished. 。Fu Xiaoyao called for a nurse to remove the intravenous drip from her hand, then went to the restroom and prepared to be discharged. 。She came to the hospital's cashier, ready to pay and leave. But when she asked, she learned that Tang Yi had already paid. 。Fu Xiaoyao silently withdrew her bank card and smiled helplessly. 。Now she owes not only money to Lu Hanchuan, but also money to Tang Yi. 。Fortunately, the amount I owe Tang Yi isn't much. I can pay him back next time we meet. 。Fu Xiaoyao walked out of the hospital and hailed a taxi on the roadside. 。After getting on the bus, she called Aunt Song and told her that she was preparing to come back. 。When Song Yi heard about this, she even prepared to come over and pick her up in person, but Fu Xiaoyao refused. 。Before hanging up the phone, she also asked Aunt Song if Lu Hanzhen had gone back. 。But Aunt Song's answer made her heart feel cold. 。He hasn't gone back yetve me."Even Song Yi could see the truth at a glance, but Lu Hanchuan remained convinced that she was the one who drove Qi Ya to suicide.She was truly heartbroken."Mr. [Last Name] is being too much." A...