"An Ruo, it was just an accident, I didn’t know he would have an asthma attack."
"Yes, it was an accident, and it had nothing to do with you!" An Ruo forcefully shook off his hand, hurriedly rummaged through her clothes, and quickly changed in the bathroom.
Tang Yuchen tried to approach her to explain, but her eyes were slightly downcast, her cold gaze utterly devoid of his reflection.
"An Ruo..." The man reached out trying to grab her, but she dodged with disgust, "Don’t touch me."
She shunned him as if he were a venomous creature, causing a sharp pain in Tang Yuchen’s heart.
An Ruo opened the door and hurried downstairs, the man closely followed and asked, "Are you going to the hospital to see him?"
"Yes, and if you dare to stop me, I’ll die right here for you to see!" She turned back and glared at him fiercely, her eyes filled with warning and determination.
Tang Yuchen’s eyes slightly dropped as he said in a low voice, "You’ve misunderstood, I just wanted to take you there."
"Let’s go, I’m going to the hospital to see him too." Ignoring her wish, he pulled her hand, led her out, and pushed her into the car.
An Ruo did not struggle; at this moment, the most important thing for her was to rush to the hospital to find out about Yun Feiyang’s condition.
Throughout the journey, she did not speak to him, her face very cold.
She looked just like when he had first found her, filled with hatred and coldness towards him.
Their relationship, which had finally eased a bit, was destroyed in an instant.
Tang Yuchen clenched the steering wheel, his heart heavy—he understood that the problems between him and An Ruo were getting more severe, and he doubted whether she would ever accept him again.
The car soon arrived at the hospital, Tang Yuchen accompanied An Ruo toward Yun Feiyang’s ward.
The closer they got to the ward, the more nervous she became.
The man pushed open the door and said indifferently, "He is inside, I’ll go find Uncle Liang to inquire about the situation."
After speaking, he turned and left, no longer imperiously preventing her from seeing Yun Feiyang.
An Ruo walked in and saw the man lying on the hospital bed at first glance.
He was wearing an oxygen mask, his eyes gently closed, as if in peaceful sleep. She quietly walked over to him, careful not to wake him.
But she knew well that even if she called his name, he would not wake up.
"Feiyang..." An Ruo crouched down and grasped his hand, tears she could no longer hold back began to fall, "I’m sorry, it’s all my fault, I’m so sorry."
If not for her, he would be well, acting as the CEO of Fengxing, healthy and leading a successful life. It was all because of her; otherwise, he wouldn’t be lying here unconscious.
If he really never woke up, she would never forgive herself in this lifetime.
Her heart was in agony, An Ruo bit her lip tightly, crying inconsolably. In the past, when she cried, he would comfort her, urging her not to cry.
Now, how she wished he would open his eyes and tell her ’don’t cry’.
Pressing his cold hand against her face, An Ruo longed to warm him, just as he had warmed her in the past.
Just at that moment, two people walked into the ward — An Ruo looked up and saw Mr. Yun and Yun Mu standing before her.
Yun Mu glared at her fiercely, hatred pouring from her eyes, "What are you doing here? Get out! If it weren’t for you, Feiyang would not be in this state!"
She seized An Ruo’s arm, pulling roughly, causing An Ruo to lose balance and humiliatingly fall to the ground.
"Get out!" Already driven mad with rage, Yun Mu pulled her up again and harshly pushed her toward the door.