Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love-Chapter 828 - 321: Heartbroken Fairy Tale – The Whale That Became an Isolated Island (Part 2)

Chapter 828: Chapter 321: Heartbroken Fairy Tale – The Whale That Became an Isolated Island (Part 2)

Lin Chu, "..."

Where’s her knife?

If she doesn’t chop down that rascal, how can Lin Chu keep her dignity!

...

Arriving at the hospital entrance, as Lin Chu just got out of the car, she noticed that Jiang Muzhou was already getting ready to turn the steering wheel.

She hurried over ingratiatingly, "Hey hey hey, Zhouzhou, don’t leave, wait a moment for me, a kind and handsome person like you will definitely let me hitch a ride to school, right?"

Her car was still parked somewhere in a corner, and in such a crowded place, it was hard to get a taxi.

Jiang Muzhou noticed the paparazzi lurking around the hospital, so even though he originally planned to leave right away, he stopped the car again.

He raised his hand to push out the head leaning into the car window, "At most, twenty minutes, starting now. I won’t wait even a minute longer."

"Okay, okay," Lin Chu quickly agreed.

She came to the hospital because she was still part of the Lu Family.

Shen Weiyi’s public identity is the adopted daughter of the Lu Family, which means she’s Lu Huai’an’s sister. No matter what her current relationship with Lu Huai’an is, it’s basic courtesy to show some concern.

Anyway, Shen Weiyi wouldn’t want to see her, and considering the time for buying fruits and waiting for the elevator, twenty minutes should be enough.

The hospital nurses wouldn’t disclose Shen Weiyi’s ward number, so Lin Chu called Song Jingyuan to ask for the floor and room number, then took the fruit basket upstairs.

"I... I didn’t want to commit suicide, I just felt a bit tired, had some drinks, and fell asleep in the bathroom."

Before Lin Chu knocked, Shen Weiyi’s weak voice came from the slightly ajar door.

Obviously, people inside were talking, and it wasn’t a good time for her to go in.

To avoid the suspicion of eavesdropping, Lin Chu walked to the side of the corridor. An City is beautiful this season; if she weren’t on the seventeenth floor, she might see the sycamore leaves by the road slowly turning yellow.

No one in the ward noticed someone just passing by the door.

Song Jingyuan looked at the pale face of Shen Weiyi on the hospital bed, feeling an overwhelming heartache.

Lu Zhengmao didn’t delve into whether Shen Weiyi’s words were true. His sharp, eagle-like eyes softened with a bit of elder’s warmth.

"The entertainment industry is a mixture of good and bad people, with many schemes and intrigues. If it’s too hard, you should quit the industry. The Lu Family can support you."

The Lu Family owed her and still hadn’t paid it off, so they could only slowly make amends.

If she weren’t an opinionated child wanting her own career, they wouldn’t have let her enter the entertainment industry.

Shen Weiyi was still getting an IV, lying on the hospital bed. Her delicate face had lost its spotlight glow, leaving only a weak pallor.

"It’s not that hard; Shaozhi takes good care of me. Just yesterday, I had some unpleasant conflict with the company’s artists, so I’m not in a good mood."

She apologized, "Uncle, Aunt, I’m sorry for worrying you. I won’t let it happen again."

Shen Weiyi’s voice was low and hoarse, and her little face was bloodless, which pained Song Jingyuan to no end, her eyes full of pity.

After Song Jingyuan fed Shen Weiyi some water, she suddenly remembered, "Oh right, Huai’an, I got a call from Xiao Chu while I was in the restroom. She said she’s downstairs; it’s been ten minutes, and she hasn’t come up yet. You should go check if she’s lost."

Upon hearing this, Lu Huai’an, standing by the window, darkened his eyes slightly.

He nodded in response, "Hmm."

His calm face showed no emotional fluctuations, then he took long strides out of the ward.

Shen Weiyi watched the man leave, the last bit of light in her eyes fading slowly.

Since she woke up, he hadn’t uttered a word, only stood by the window. No matter what Mr. and Mrs. Lu asked, he didn’t respond.

He was indeed by her side, but ethereal and distant, as if he’d never really been close.

...

Lin Chu didn’t know if their conversation had ended, so she didn’t walk toward the ward. Jiang Muzhou might talk back, but more often than not, he was quite reassuring.

Since he promised her, and she hadn’t come down, he definitely wouldn’t drive away.

It was the time for doctors’ rounds in the morning, and footsteps kept echoing in the hallway. Lu Huai’an stood behind her for a while, without any reaction from her.

Not until Jiang Muzhou sent a WeChat message asking if she planned to have lunch at the hospital did she turn to check outside the ward, only then noticing him.

Lin Chu unexpectedly fell into those deep, bottomless eyes, as if everything else around had vanished.