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Chapter 742: Can’t Forgive

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“That depends on your performance.” Shi Qian pulled her hand back and turned away again.

Her face was as red as a ripe shrimp.

“Did I perform well? How do you determine whether 1 will do well? Can 1 start to perform well now?” Fu Sinian asked with a smile.

“Hey, stop asking! Look at how insincere you are. Is there a need to ask such a thing?” Shi Qian was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

“Qian Qian, let’s get married again, okay?” Fu Sinian seized the opportunity to ask.

Jiang Feng walked in with the lunch box and thought to himself that Young Master Fu was really shameless.

They were clearly not divorced. How could they get remarried!

Suddenly, he met Young Master Fu’s gaze.

Fu Sinian’s eyes were filled with questioning. Why? Do you have a problem with that?

Jiang Feng did not dare to resist at all. “No objections, of course not.”

He quickly put down the lunch boxes and walked out.

Fu Sinian picked Shi Qian up. “Go wash your hands first and prepare to eat.”

Shi Qian leaned obediently into his arms.

Nowadays, she was like a giant baby.

After returning to the bed, Fu Sinian put the small table away.

Shi Qian realized that there were actually two lunch boxes during today’s meal.

This kind of lunch box was very big to begin with, and there were a few layers. Usually, she and Fu Sinian couldn’t finish one serving. Why did he prepare two servings today?

Fu Sinian opened one of them.

This one was specially made by the five-star hotel they had booked.

“What’s in this?” Shi Qian pointed curiously at the other one.

“Open it,” Fu Sinian said as he opened the lunch box.

There was only one thing in it.

The smell of fish wafted out.

“Fish paste soup?”

“I think so,” Fu Sinian replied casually.

Shi Qian’s face suddenly darkened as some bad memories surged into her mind.

“I don’t like this. Don’t let anyone send it to me again.”

Fu Sinian moved the lunch box to the side so that Shi Qian wouldn’t see it again.

Although he had already taken the thing away, that thing still affected Shi Qian’s mood.

She didn’t eat much tonight.

Fu Sinian regretted it when he saw that she didn’t have much of an appetite.

He shouldn’t have agreed to Lin Shiming’s request.

“You ate so little today. Can you eat a little more?” Fu Sinian coaxed her gently.

“I lie down all day. I really can’t eat anything. Can you take a walk with me?” “What’s there to walk in the hospital for? When you’re discharged tomorrow, 1’11 go with you wherever you want.”

“There’s no need to go anywhere special. I just want to find a place to get some air.”

“Okay.” Fu Sinian nodded. “Wait for me for a while.”

With that, he carried both lunch boxes out.

Lin Shiming waited not far away.

Seeing Fu Sinian walk out, he immediately went forward.

“Young Master Fu, how is it? Has Qian Qian eaten it?”

“No. Just seeing this thing puts her in a bad mood. Mr. Lin, stop doing these meaningless things.”

Lin Shiming held the lunch box, his heart aching as if a knife was twisting inside.

“I’ll get Jiang Feng to send you back to Cloud City so you can live the last of your life well. Don’t disturb Qian Qian anymore. Take it as the last thing you’ll do for her.”

Lin Shiming felt like a fishbone was stuck in his throat.

“Okay, okay. I won’t disturb Qian Qian again.” He turned and left.

Under the light of the hospital corridor, his back looked lonely and cold..
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