"You refused to operate before, why did you agree to it later?"

I cleared my throat embarrassedly and said, "Because someone said that no matter what I become, they want me to live, even if I can't walk, see things, and become stupid."

Fu Ci put out the cigarette butt on the trash can, raised the corner of his lips, and said something: "Indeed, sometimes...other things don't matter, just live."

Almost immediately I thought of his fiancée, the girl who had been sleeping for ten years. For Fu Ci, perhaps not waking up is secondary. He wants her to live, even if she becomes a sleeping beauty who can never wake up.

"You should know about me. I once thought of dying and dying, but living is too tiring, and my fiancee left me with her heart..." He pressed his palm against the position of the heart, although he was smiling, But his eyes were gloomy, "Now, even death has become an extravagant hope for me. You say, is this her revenge on me? I won't let her free, so she won't let me free."

This brain circuit blinded me directly, and I was stunned for a while before saying: "No. How could she have foreseen that she would sleep for ten years? She gave you her heart, and she must hope that you can live on her behalf. Live well. Be happy and no longer have to suffer from illness."

His expression was light, and he didn't know how much he heard. Suddenly, he looked in a certain direction behind me, the corners of his lips slowly fell, and finally a frozen expression was frozen.

"Here comes the little trash," he said.

The next second, Lin Sheng's voice came from behind me.

"I knew you were here." He walked up to us, stared at the cigarette butt that had just been extinguished on the trash can, and frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to smoke?"

I saw him inside, sitting in the first row, the seat closest to Fu Ci, so I wasn't surprised to see him now.

Fu Ci didn't even look at him, he nodded to me and said, "The court will start soon, I'll go back first."

He bypassed Lin Sheng and left without looking back.

"If you do anything that is detrimental to your health, you are killing Sister Yingqi." Lin Sheng stared at his back and said with a sullen face, "You have killed her once, do you want to do it again?"

Fu Ci turned his head suddenly, staring at Lin Sheng as if he wanted to tear him apart. It was really a murderous look, it was terrifying, and it made people horrified just by watching.

Lin Sheng looked at him without fear, a look of "do it if you have the guts".

I was thinking about how the two of them would fight after a while, but Fu Ci took the lead in regaining his senses, suppressed his anger and slowly exhaled, turned around and left again without saying a word.

Seeing that I couldn't fight, I breathed a sigh of relief and planned to leave, but Lin Sheng stopped me.

"What were you talking about just now?"

My attitude towards him is always that I don't like him, and I don't want to have a deep friendship, but at the same time, I feel that it is necessary to tell him about Fu Ci's psychological state.

"As his doctor, I'm not sure you've noticed his misanthropy," I pondered.

"Oh." He seemed to have expected it long ago, "Yes, I noticed it ten years ago. Don't worry, he won't die. Even if he is thrown into the sea now, he will do anything to climb ashore."

The tone is completely unlike that of a person he likes, no care and love, only the usual coolness.

I held back, but I couldn't hold back, and asked him, "Do you really like him, or do you like him and will never like you?"

It was a tongue twister, but I'm sure he got it.

He fiddled with the white sand in the ashtray, picked up the cigarette that Fu Ci had extinguished halfway through, and bit it into his mouth without any hesitation.

"I'll tell you a secret, his fiancee is my distant cousin..." He looked at me and said with a smile, "I fell in love with her, the first woman."

I didn't think at first what secret he would say, but he struck down with a thunderbolt, and I was so shocked that I was speechless.

"So what does it matter if he likes me? I just like him. You all think of me as a viper and beast, but what I want is always simple."

Did he just like a heart?

In an instant, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up, and I didn't want to stay for a second, so I turned around and left.

"Don't treat Ran Qingzhuang as a little white rabbit. He didn't necessarily like me that much back then. Ask him why he didn't push me away in the classroom at that time."

He kept talking like he was haunted, so I had to speed up my pace, for fear that if I walked slowly, he would be infected with a neuropathy.

I was wrong. I thought it was Fu Ci who had the problem. Now it seems that Lin Sheng is the one who should see a psychiatrist.

At the end of the adjournment, Fu Ci asked to call witnesses again. Ran Qingzhuang, dressed in formal attire, slowly walked out of the witness waiting room and stood on the witness stand.

Jin Feisheng, who was always at ease and did not show any unnecessary emotions in front of others, violated court discipline for the first time after seeing Ran Qingzhuang and spoke privately without questioning.

"It's really you..."

There were tears in his eyes, it seemed that Ran QingZhuang's betrayal was more difficult for him to accept than Lady Jin's betrayal, or maybe he could understand Lady Jin's betrayal, but he couldn't understand Ran QingZhuang.

The presiding judge tapped the gavel and told him to stop talking.

As if he hadn't heard it, he looked at Ran Qingzhuang and continued to say, "I treat you like my own son, I didn't expect... I didn't expect..." There was an expression like crying and laughing on his face.

Ran Qingzhuang didn't respond, but he didn't avoid his gaze.

"Everyone, listen!" Jin Feisheng held the iron bars of the prisoner's seat fiercely, shouting in a voice that everyone in the audience could clearly hear.

When the presiding judge realized something, the gavel stopped beating, and he hurriedly rushed to the bailiff beside him: "Take him down quickly!"

I also realized that he didn't really want to talk to everyone present, but the people he spoke to were those on the road.

I stared nervously at Jin Feisheng's mouth that kept opening and closing, all kinds of cruel words flashed through my mind. What is he going to say? Let everyone chase and kill Ran Qingzhuang, don't let him go? Ask them to speak to Ou Kelan, must they avenge their family? Or tell them that they will make a comeback?