Chapter 587 He Owes Her
The phone always rang over and over again, and the genius just turned on a little bit.
Yan Rusheng was awakened by the phone ringing.
The caller ID shows an unfamiliar number, could something be wrong with Xuxu?
The first thing that flashed through his mind was a bad guess. He reached out and quickly picked up the phone, answered it and put it to his ear, "Hello."
A middle-aged man's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Mr. Yan, Jiayin is making a lot of noise. She agreed to leave for country M today, but her mood fluctuated again, and she cried and couldn't say it."
It's Secretary Liu.
Hearing this, Yan Rusheng frowned, "You let her answer the phone."
"She's making a fuss."
Before Secretary Liu finished speaking, Fang Jiayin's cry suddenly came from over there, "No, I don't want to meet people, don't let people see my face."
"don't want."
Yan Rusheng didn't speak any more, and hung up the phone. He reached out and rubbed the space between his brows, and then started the car.
...
"I'm not going anywhere, Mom, I want to go home, take me home."
As soon as Yan Rusheng arrived at the corridor in front of Fang Jiayin's ward, he heard her heart-piercing cries.
He walked over and stood at the door.
In the room, Fang Jiayin's parents, Secretary Liu and his wife, as well as doctors and nurses, almost filled the ward.
"Boss Yan."
Secretary Liu had sharp eyes and was the first to spot Yan Rusheng.
When Yan Rusheng walked into the room, Fang Jiayin's parents looked at him with hatred.
But they all just dared to hate and dare not speak out, gritted their teeth, and swallowed their anger.
Yan Rusheng ignored them, looked at Fang Jiayin on the bed, walked there, and said to others, "You guys go out, let me talk to her alone."
There was a trace of fatigue in the cold voice.
Hearing this, Fang Jiayin's parents glanced at each other, and Secretary Liu at the side gave them a fierce wink.
They looked at Fang Jiayin, and then left without reassurance.
Everyone left, the door was closed, and only Yan Rusheng and Fang Jiayin were left in the ward.
Fang Jiayin's mood calmed down a little, she buried her head between her knees, sobbing softly.
Yan Rusheng walked to the bedside and looked down at her, "Jiayin, your face, go abroad for treatment, and you will recover faster and better."
"Ah Sheng, I saw my face." Fang Jiayin suddenly raised her head.
The soft blisters on that face may have just been wiped with potion, making it look even more terrifying.
Turning around to Yan Rusheng, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw it.
Fang Jiayin stretched out both hands, wanted to touch her face but didn't dare, tears rolled in her eyes, she choked up and said, "It's so scary, I don't want to go out to meet people, and I don't want you to see it."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head again.
Yan Rusheng was startled, but he didn't forget the purpose of coming, he asked: "There is still a long way to go, do you plan to never see anyone for the rest of your life?"
Then he sighed apologetically again, "Hey, I'm sorry for you."
If he had let go of his pride earlier and treated Xuxu in the right way, perhaps the situation like today would not have happened.
Fang Jiayin shook her head, "No, I know it has nothing to do with you."
When she said this, she put both hands under the quilt, clutching the bed sheet tightly.
It was Wen Xuxu, it was all that bitch's fault, she instructed that little bitch to harm her.
"Jiayin, please receive treatment." Yan Rusheng said flatly, "The only thing I can give you is financial compensation. I know you don't need it, but for you, that's all I can do."
Pregnancy, miscarriage, infertility.
He owed her too much, but he felt guilty, but he didn't feel distressed.
But for Xuxu, even knowing that she was pregnant...
Yan Rusheng's eyes widened when he thought of something, Xuxu was once pregnant! ! !