Chapter 202: Xu Qinghuan is My Wife

ocent. She could only hate herself."Ding"This time it wasn't a ringing phone, but a WeChat notification.Xu Qinghuan lowered her eyes, it was Fu Yan's message.Back to Dongyuetang, I'll be waiting for y...Chapter 202: Xu Qinghuan is My Wife

"I... I've lost everything... Everything..."

As soon as Xu Qinghuan finished her words, Nie Zhisen collapsed backward, losing consciousness.

Fortunately, he kept one hand constantly protecting her back, so Xu Qinghuan didn't fall to the ground!

Nie ZhiSen immediately scooped her up and rushed towards the nurses' station, "Doctor! Where's the doctor! Hurry, someone fainted!"

......

When Fu Yan was unable to find his phone, he immediately had a bad feeling.

He turned to leave the ward, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw his father standing there, beside him was Dr. Fu's attending physician in China.

"What are you going to do Your mother is in critical condition, where are you going"

Fu Yan sighed, "I'll find my phone."

"What phone are you looking for! Is there anything that can't wait until your mother's situation here stabilizes" Fu Huazhen's face was stern, his whole body blocking the entrance of the ward, leaving not a single gap.

The doctor on the side also immediately said, "Yes, Mr. Fu, your mother's condition is very pessimistic right now, she might wake up at any time, or she might... just not wake up."

"I want to make a phone call and then come back." Fu Yan shi wasn't worried about things at the company, after all, there was Lin Secretary there. He was afraid that Xu Qinghuan would be anxious if she couldn't find him.

"Don't you know who your mom hates the most Don't think I don't know who you're going to call! I forbid it!"

"I'm not discussing this with you." After saying that, Fu Yansi was about to barge past the two of them.

His tall figure wanted to easily break out of this place.

At this critical juncture, Fu Huazhen suddenly spoke up, "Don't make a phone call. Your mother wouldn't want to hear that woman's voice. Just send her a text message, use my phone."

After he finished speaking, he handed his phone over.

Fu Yan didn't pick up immediately, but looked at his father and said, "Where is my phone Did you guys take it"

"Who knows where your phone is! I just got here! You just want to tell that Xu something, right Then take my phone and send her a message! If she needs anything, have her call this number."

Seeing that his son was still motionless, Fu Huazhen added, “Are you really going to cause a rift between yourself and your parents just because of her”

Fu Yan's gaze fell on the phone being offered to him, and after a moment of hesitation, he frowned and took it. He sent a message to Xu Qinghuan's number.

I am Fu Yan, I lost my phone. If you have something to do, please call this number to contact me.

And he was worried that his father would intercept this message, so Fu Yan shi only handed the phone back to his father after it showed that it had been sent successfully.

"She replied to me,"

Fu Huazhen let out a cold snort, his voice laced with anger, "I don't know what you see in that little punk! How is he even comparable to Xia Wan'yu"

"Xu Qinghuan is my wife, please show some respect, Father." Fu Yan's tone was neither servile nor arrogant. For Xu Qinghuan, he was now practically standing on the opposite side of his parents, regardless of the consequences.

He originally intended to use a more gentle approach, waiting for his parents to accept Xu Qinghuan. However, it seems unlikely now.

Therefore, one's attitude must be clear, so as not to make others think that this matter is negotiable.

Fu Huazhen, upon hearing this, couldn't help but be enraged. Just as he was about to speak, the doctor quickly winked at him.

Today's main goal is to stall Fu Yan, if we keep arguing like this, it's possible that we'll anger him! If that happens and we can't stop him, things will be terrible.just pretend they don't know each other, and when you meet, don't even say hello. I don't know you! If you keep giving me trouble, mentioning things like first, second, or third time, I guarantee I'll...