RPAGF Chapter 43 What are you doing here?
Chapter 43 What are you doing here?
It went on day after day, like this, without end.
She never woke up...
Xie Shiyun lay quietly in bed, her eyes closed, her consciousness gradually sinking into the depths of her dream.
She found herself in a familiar yet distant scene, as if she had returned to the past.
The scene unfolded before her eyes, and she saw her former self...
She slowly opened her eyes and found herself in a space filled with mirrors.
Each mirror emitted a faint light, reflecting countless images of themselves.
These mirrors seemed endless, making her feel a deep sense of loneliness and confusion.
Xie Shiyun gently touched the mirror surface, feeling its cold, smooth texture.
My reflection in the mirror was clear, and my eyes revealed a hint of confusion and unease.
She began to wander through this space filled with mirrors, seeing herself from different angles with each step. Some reflections smiled, while others showed sadness or anger... She couldn't help but ponder whether these different expressions represented the various emotions deep within her heart.
Although everything felt so real, it also carried a touch of unattainable illusion. This feeling both excited and terrified her, as if she were exploring an unknown territory.
The scenes in her dreams kept changing, and she witnessed her growth, setbacks, and losses. Each memory flashed through her mind like a picture. Some were beautiful, making her feel warm and happy; while others were painful, tearing her heart apart.
She wandered in her dreams, trying to grasp those lost moments. She searched desperately, but could never hold onto them.
"Can you not leave?"
"Stay here with me forever, we'll be together forever..."
The speaker was also a woman, barefoot, wearing a white dress. Her face was obscured, but her voice was identical to hers.
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"The doctor said that when she wakes up, there's a 98% chance she'll regain her memories, meaning she'll have completely recovered everything she knew before..."
Xiao Yun and Fu Shiyue stood in front of her hospital bed.
"Okay, I understand," Fu Shiyue said.
"So you plan to remind her of those things..."
He stood blankly by the bed, his eyes vacant, his face filled with helplessness. Remembering her smiles and gentleness, his heart ached. He knew that during the days she lost her memory, he hadn't been able to give her the best protection and care, and had even hurt her.
If she wakes up and regains her memories, he doesn't know how she will view all of this. Perhaps she will hate herself.
"Since what's meant to happen will happen, all we can do is face it."
He spoke calmly, but every second of waiting felt like torture. He didn't know how to face her, how to explain things to her. He wished time could stop, or turn back, so he could have a chance to make amends for his mistakes.
However, all of this is just fantasy; reality remains cruel.
He slowly sat down, holding her hand tightly, his eyes filled with guilt and pleading. He prayed silently, hoping she could forgive his mistake. He knew he had hurt her, but he also understood that it was too late to say anything now. Whatever decision she ultimately made, he would respect and accept it. Because he knew it was his responsibility to bear.
“We need to increase the number of guards outside these next few days. Absolutely no unauthorized personnel should be allowed in. Doctors and nurses coming in for rounds must be thoroughly checked to ensure there are no problems before being let in,” he said in a low voice, his tone firm and resolute. He was determined to protect her and prevent anything that might threaten her safety from getting close. He knew the seriousness of the situation; if anything else happened, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, he had to take all necessary measures to ensure her safety.
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of that." He slowly stood up, turned his back to her, and casually put his hands in his pockets, his steps steady and powerful. His figure appeared tall and upright, exuding an aura of confidence and determination.
Fu Shiyue frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. His voice was deep and magnetic, as if carrying an irresistible force.
"Let's go, there are some things we still need to take care of."
His tone was calm, yet it seemed to conceal a deeper meaning. After saying this, he took a step and walked towards the door.
However, at that moment, Fu Shiyue's expression changed from calm to gloomy in an instant, his gaze sharp as a knife, fixed on a certain direction ahead.
"Did you bring Fu Shiling?" His voice was cold and stern, filled with a sense of oppression.
His eyes flashed with fury, inspiring fear in those around him.
Xiao Yun stood beside him and said, "The person has been brought here; they're in a warehouse in the eastern suburbs."
At this moment, in a warehouse in the eastern suburbs, a man was tightly bound to a dilapidated wooden stool. His hands and feet were bound tightly with thick ropes.
Fu Shiling sneered disdainfully, staring coldly at the two or three men who had tied her up, and mocked, "Are you all tired of living? You even dare to tie me up?"
The man in the lead, wearing a black hoodie, stood straight in front of him, his gaze cold and resolute. He replied expressionlessly, "Do you know you've offended a business tycoon? He ordered us to bring you here; he wants to see you."
Fu Shiling's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a disdainful smile, seemingly unconcerned about everything. However, when he heard the words "business tycoon," a sense of doubt welled up in his heart.
"A business tycoon?" he repeated, his brow furrowing slightly as he quickly considered who might be involved in the matter.
He seemed to suddenly understand who that person was...
Just then, another kidnapper suddenly chimed in, his tone mocking and sarcastic: "Boss, this man looks really sinister! No wonder the boss had us kidnap him here; looks like he's going to have a terrible time..."
Fu Shiling glanced coldly at the kidnapper who had spoken, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew that now was not the time to act impulsively; he had to deal with the situation calmly.
Meanwhile, Fu Shiling was also secretly observing the surrounding environment and the actions of the kidnappers. He noticed that although they were aggressive, they did not immediately take any drastic action against him, seemingly just following orders. This made him feel slightly relieved, at least for the time being, that his life was not in danger.
Fu Shiling: "The person who ordered you to kidnap me, is surnamed Fu?"
A flicker of surprise crossed the man's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. "How did you know?"
Fu Shiling smiled. "Besides him, no one hates me this much."
"Stop talking nonsense!" the lead kidnapper snapped. "When he gets here, don't say anything out of line."
Fu Shiling closed her eyes, looking indifferent.
Just then, footsteps sounded at the door, and the warehouse door was pushed open.
Fu Shiyue had sharp eyes, giving off a cold and ruthless vibe. Following behind him was Xiao Yun, who wore a white shirt and blue jeans, looking clean and sharp. His face was handsome, with delicate features and clear eyes, giving him a gentle and harmless appearance.
He tilted his head, a disdainful smile playing on his lips: "Oh, so it's my good brother. What brings you here? You even have time to visit me?"
Fu Shiyue looked at Fu Shiling expressionlessly and said in an icy voice, "I came to see if you're still alive."
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiling sneered, "Hmph, of course I'm still alive. You've disappointed me, haven't you!"
Fu Shiyue ignored her provocation and continued to ask, "Why did you deliberately take out the photos in front of her?"
"So that's why. I just didn't mean to. What happened? Did this photo ruin your relationship?"
Fu Shiyue frowned and said, "If you want to deal with me, come at me directly, don't hurt her!"
"You're wrong. I want to see everyone around you leave you one by one before I feel better. Why do you get so much!" He glared at Fu Shiyue, his eyes filled with anger and jealousy.
Fu Shiyue was enraged by his gaze, and his face turned gloomy.
However, when he noticed how annoyed the other person was, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a faint smile, a smile that was not out of friendliness or goodwill.
Instead, it carried a sense of contempt and mockery, as if telling the person in front of them that they did not care about his feelings and even enjoyed his pain.
"What are you laughing at?" He seemed dissatisfied with Fu Shiyue's reaction, unable to understand why Fu Shiyue could still laugh in this situation.
Fu Shiyue raised his head and looked at him with a defiant gaze.
Then, he reached out and grabbed Fu Shiling's collar tightly. His fingers gripped the clothes firmly, making the other person feel an invisible pressure.
"Fu Shiling, you're asking for death!" he said through gritted teeth, his voice filled with threat and warning. These words acted as a fuse, igniting the tense atmosphere between the two. Their eyes met, each revealing intense hostility.
He said, "Everything I said is true, you just don't dare to admit it!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yun quickly stepped forward and pulled Fu Shiyue back, advising, "Shiyue, calm down, don't be impulsive!"
Fu Shiyue took a deep breath, his chest heaving slightly, as if trying to suppress his inner rage: "Fu Shiling, do you believe I can make you disappear from this world completely?"
His voice was icy, carrying an undisguised threat.
He stared at Fu Shiling expressionlessly and said coldly, "Fu Shiling, even if you have the blood of the Fu family flowing through your veins, you cannot stop me!"
After saying that, he left the room without looking back, leaving Fu Shiling lying on the ground with blood on the corner of her mouth and her eyes filled with anger and resentment.
However, he still managed a forced smile, watching Fu Shiyue's departing figure, and muttered to himself, "Disappear? Do you think it's that easy?" Then...
He let out a burst of maniacal laughter: "Do you think our father would agree? Hahahaha..."