Chapter 120: Take Care of Your Injuries, I Won’t Come Again
Qin Jinhai had also questioned himself. How many lifetimes of bad luck had Fu Bing suffered to meet him, to fall in love with him? To him, Fu Bing was like a blind person chasing the light. He dwelled in darkness; she was the only moonlight in his heart. If that glimmer of moonlight were to scatter, he’d be left with nothing but an empty shell.
Fu Bing saw the tall silhouette through the frosted glass of the bathroom. A complex mix of emotions welled up within her. Last night, as she fluctuated between semi-consciousness and clarity, she had felt his presence beside her, yet she dared not be sure. Tragically, she realized that at the moment of the car accident, the first person who had flashed through her mind was still Qin Jinhai. If she had died, what would Qin Jinhai have done? To him, the world was cold, cruel, dark. The embroidery she had once made, he had kept it sewn over his heart, cherishing and preserving it to this day. She couldn’t see him clearly, nor could she trust him. Qin Jinhai had shattered her trust in him. He couldn’t be measured by universal values either.
Just as Qin Jinhai raised his hand, Fu Bing spoke. "Carry me out."
Qin Jinhai’s silhouette stiffened, and he put away the extremely fine needle between his fingers. He opened the door and carried her out carefully.
Xiaomei glared at Qin Jinhai with dissatisfaction.
Fu Bing said, "Xiaomei, you and Ning Yi go and talk to the attending doctor. I’m thinking of being discharged soon."
Xiaomei nodded quickly and pushed Ning Yi out. As she closed the hospital room door, she couldn’t resist glaring at Qin Jinhai one more time.
Inside the hospital room, only Qin Jinhai and Fu Bing remained.
Fu Bing calmly looked at him. "Did you just want to kill Xiaomei?"
Qin Jinhai didn’t speak. He just wanted her to shut up.