She didn’t refuse and took a ride to the hospital.
Not daring to approach the ward, she just stood at the doorway and glanced at Yun Feiyang from afar. Before anyone noticed her, she hurriedly turned and left.
Running out of the hospital in a rush, An Ruo leaned against a tree, gasping violently for air.
Just thinking of Yun Feiyang lying unconscious on the hospital bed, her heart ached immensely. He was such a kind and wonderful person; it was because of her that he ended up .
If possible, she would rather be the one lying there unconscious, not him.
Slowly squatting down, An Ruo covered her face with her hands, and immediately, droplets seeped from her fingertips.
Thinking about the past few years, too many things had happened to her. Ever since she met Tang Yuchen, her days had never gone smoothly.
If her fate were truly so rough, she would accept it, but why must it also affect the people around her?
"Miss An, are you okay?" The driver walked up to her side and asked with concern.
An Ruo lifted her head, her eyes reddened as she looked at him faintly.
The driver was somewhat embarrassed by her gaze. She got up and said indifferently, "Let’s go back."
He was just taking Tang Yuchen’s money to watch over her; she didn’t need to say anything to him.
The night was deep, the vast swimming room was unlit, with only the faint light shining in from outside.
An Ruo sat by the pool, her bare legs soaked in the water, staring at the surface that gleamed with a white glow, lost in thought, immersed in her own musings.
In the darkness, someone slowly approached her, but she didn’t turn around. By the sound of the footsteps alone, she knew who it was.
Tang Yuchen sat down next to her, bringing a wave of alcohol scent; he must have drunk quite a bit.
The man took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his pant legs, and then soaked his feet in the water.
An Ruo stood up, intending to leave, but he held her hand, stopping her.
"Can you listen to me for a moment?" he asked in a low, pleading voice.
An Ruo sat still, not looking at him.
He glanced at her, then turned to gaze at the water, and began to speak indifferently, "You’ve probably never heard about my parents. In fact, not many people in J City know of my background."
"My mother wasn’t my father’s wife. She was what people would call ’the other woman,’ a mistress.
Actually, she wasn’t that kind of woman; she was very gentle and virtuous. She wouldn’t do anything to break up another family.
Haha, the reason I exist is that she became pregnant with me after my father, in his drunkenness, forced himself on her against her will...
But she was a strong woman; she didn’t just give up on life because of the humiliation. She gave birth to me and gave me all her love..."
An Ruo’s gaze flickered slightly; Tang Yuchen’s background was somewhat beyond her expectations.
The man paused, then continued, "My mother raised me through tough times. Before I was seven years old, our life was very hard.
Forced by the necessities of life, from the time I could understand things, I began collecting recyclables to sell or delivering newspapers to earn money.
I remember once, I had finally gathered a bag of recyclables to sell, and I got seventeen yuan and eighty cents. That money could cover our living expenses for half a month and allowed my mother to spend fewer nights sewing clothes for others.
That money meant a lot to me; no one can imagine how excited I was at the time.
However, just as I was happily on my way home with the money, I was stopped by a few older boys. Not only was the money stolen, but I was also beaten up by them.