Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

"No. I caught it, it won't fall." Fu Jingting placed his palm on the back of her hand. "This is my hand, see, I really caught it. Qingcheng, let go, listen to the children, they're crying because they're scared."

The man patiently coaxed her, and Xu Qingcheng slowly let go. Fu Jingting took the child and handed the equally pitiful little boy to his mother, who was also crying uncontrollably.

The mother hugged her child, cried, kissed the little one, and thanked him repeatedly.

With her arms empty, Xu Qingcheng grabbed Fu Jingting, wanting the child, "Qinghan, give Qinghan to me."

Fu Jingting hugged her tightly, ignoring her struggles, and patted her back gently to soothe her.

The man clenched his teeth, his jawline taut, and her cries tore at his heart, causing him unbearable heartache.

"Why did this happen all of a sudden... She was finally feeling a little better, and you, with her sick, just left her alone." Zhong Wanxiu complained to him, she was really scared when she saw the two cars collide when she came out.

Fu Jingting kept a straight face and didn't say anything.

Zhong Wanxiu sighed, "Is your hand alright?"

"fine."

When the man spoke, his voice was hoarse. He really felt like his heart had stopped. In that position, he could barely protect her and could only swerve the car.

The car was not controlled properly, the collision was severe, and the other driver was seriously injured.

"Where's the driver over there?"

"It's just a cut, it'll need a few stitches. Your older brother took care of it, you don't need to worry about it." Zhong Wanxiu looked at his hand with concern. His hand was cut by shards of glass and there was blood on it. His wrist was swollen, but otherwise it was nothing serious.

Thank goodness.

Thankfully, they are all safe.

"Let the doctor treat you. I'll watch over things here." Zhong Wanxiu urged him when he didn't move. "Hurry up. Qingcheng is squeamish about blood. If she wakes up and sees your hands covered in blood, are you going to make her faint again?"

Fu Jingting then got up and went out.

Zhong Wanxiu sat by the hospital bed, looking at the woman's pale face. She could only sigh and couldn't find any other words to say.

Xu Qingcheng felt as if she had been in a long dream, a dream full of happiness, and that she would have to face the reality of loss when she woke up. She didn't want to, she didn't want to wake up.

The feeling of my heart being torn apart was so painful, it felt like every bone in my body was being shattered.

Zhong Wanxiu tucked the blanket around her and sighed softly, "Qingcheng, you should feel sorry for him too."

No matter what, a mother will always love her child. She understood Qingcheng's pain, but she also truly felt sorry for her son.

Tears welled up in Xu Qingcheng's eyes.

Zhong Wanxiu was startled, realizing that she had woken up.

Without saying anything more, she got up and went to the door to ask the driver to tell Jingting.

Fu Jingting rushed over, "Mom?"

Zhong Wanxiu pointed inside, gesturing for him to go in. She came out, closing the door to the ward behind her, leaving them alone.

Fu Jingting went over, bent down and kissed Qingcheng's forehead, whispering, "Open your eyes and look at me when you wake up."

A woman's soft sobs could be heard, and tears streamed down her face.

"Don't cry, you'll ruin your eyes." Fu Jingting comforted her gently, wiping away her tears with his fingers. "Thanks to you, that little girl is alright. Her mother just came to see you, and the little girl called you 'pretty auntie.' She said her name is Cherry, and she'll come to see you again when you wake up."

The man's voice was deep and soft, each word filled with patience.

Xu Qingcheng opened her eyes, which were swollen from crying, and reached out her hands to hug him.

The man lowered his head so that her arms could easily wrap around his neck, and then he crossed his hands behind her back to lift her up.

He kissed her ear. "Does your knee still hurt?"

He had it checked and there were no other problems, except that his knee injury was a bit more serious.

Xu Qingcheng shook her head, then nodded.

It's okay, but it still hurts.

Fu Jingting chuckled at her coquettishness, which lightened his mood somewhat. "Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

"I have a headache." My head feels throbbing and my head is throbbing.

Fu Jingting became anxious upon hearing this and was about to call the doctor, but she grabbed his hand, saying, "Just massage it for me."

The man leaned on her, helping her lie down, and pressed his hands and feet on her temples and the top of her head.

It felt very comfortable and helped relieve the throbbing, numb pain in her head.

Xu Qingcheng pulled his hand to her cheek, her face gently rubbing against his palm. Her nose stung, and tears fell onto his hand. "Husband, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, I forgot about you.

I'm sorry to leave you to bear all of this alone.

"A beauty that could topple empires?"

Fu Jingting called her name in disbelief, gently lifting her face with his hand. "You..."

There was an indescribable joy in the man's slightly red eyes.

Lu Jingzhou was called over by a barrage of urgent calls, and after a series of checks...

Dr. Lu concluded that there was no problem and that the patient's emotions were stable.

As for whether it was because of the stimulation that it suddenly got better, that's one reason, but there are other reasons as well.

"Really, it's all better?" Fu Jingting asked in disbelief.

"If she remembers, that means she's regained her memory. But it doesn't mean she's cured. Her headaches will probably last for a while, so continue giving her the prescribed medication," Lu Jingzhou explained. "She shouldn't breastfeed while she's taking the medication."

Lu Jingzhou scratched his head again. "Wait, does she still have breast milk?"

This quack doctor was quickly driven away by Fu Jingting.

"Where's Ru Chu?" Xu Qingcheng looked at Fu Jingting, her voice choked with emotion. "Let me hug her. And Xu Yuan, I miss her."

She couldn't wait to be discharged from the hospital.

"Okay, I'll have someone bring them over right away."

Fu Jingting immediately made arrangements. He sat down beside Qingcheng's hospital bed, resting his head against her forehead, and said, "Welcome home."

Xu Qingcheng smiled through her tears, "Yes. From now on, we'll be together. Everything will be together."

We'll share the good, the bad, the happy, and the painful together.

Like a small piece, it looks very delicate. It eats very well and its weight increases rapidly, making its little face chubby.

She has lots of fine hairs on her forehead, and her whole body is soft. Her little mouth is pouty, making her extremely cute.

Xu Qingcheng kissed her little face, "How could I forget you? It's Mommy's fault."

Fu Jingting hooked one finger around Ru Chu's small hand, a smile spreading across his face. "She won't blame you."

Xu Yuan was carried here by her uncle. The two of them couldn't wait for the hospital elevator and ran up the stairs, sweating profusely.

As soon as she entered the ward, Xu Yuan broke free from her uncle and happily jumped to her mother, throwing herself into her arms. "Mommy, did you find your way home by yourself? You're awesome!"

The little girl gave her mother a thumbs-up, making everyone present laugh.

Xu Qingcheng held out her hand to measure Xu Yuan's height, "Has Yuan Yuan grown taller?"

"You've grown taller," Fu Jingting said, rubbing Xu Yuan's face. "And you're prettier too."

Xu Yuan smiled broadly, and loved it most when her dad said she was beautiful.

"Mommy, Yuanyuan is going to kindergarten now, and there are lots of other kids there."

"Really? Yuan Yuan is amazing."

"Mom, where's my little brother? Dad said he got lost with you. Didn't you bring him back?"

Tong Yan Wuji.

But this topic brought up painful memories, and Xu Qingcheng's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.

"Your little brother will be back soon too." Fu Jingting squatted down and gently touched Xu Yuan's face with his palm. "He definitely will."

"Dad, if my little brother comes back, I'll let him play with my puppy."

Xu Qingcheng held back her tears; she already knew about Qinghan's situation.

Although it hasn't been found yet, compared to what she thought was death, this is already incredibly good news.

Qinghan is still alive, living healthily somewhere in this world. As long as he is alive, she will find him no matter what it takes.

Take him home.

The constant flow of people during the day kept everyone busy, and all her relatives and friends who knew about her situation rushed over.

However, since it was inconvenient for the children to stay at the hospital, they were allowed to go home first.

Song Chang remained stunned until the very end. She looked at Xu Qingcheng and asked, "You remember everything now?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded, and tears immediately streamed down her face.

She lifted her face, forcing a smile as she wiped away her tears. "Changchang, I don't want to cry, but I can't control it."

"If you want to cry, then cry. Everyone has their sad moments." Song Chang patted her shoulder.

Xu Qingcheng reached out and hugged her. She was very grateful for Song Chang's help during this time. It was a bit awkward to say thank you between best friends. Xu Qingcheng sniffed and said, "Changchang, I'll give you a big red envelope when you give birth to your baby."

"Get lost! Why do I have to wait until I have a baby before I get married?"

"It means you need to hurry up and not delay the kids from going to buy soy sauce."

"When I was like you, having two children in three years, no, three," Song Chang retorted without hesitation.

He patted her on the back again, "I heard there's definite news. I believe Qinghan will be alright. You should believe it more than anyone else."

Xu Qingcheng nodded.

"Ms. Xu, your boyfriend is waiting outside. I won't disturb you any longer, I'll leave now."

Xu Qingcheng blushed slightly and retorted, "My husband."

What kind of boyfriend?

"Who said he couldn't accept that she was remarried and had a child?" Song Chang teased her.

Xu Qingcheng patted her, "You should leave now."

Song Chang smiled and said goodbye to her, "I'll visit Ru Chu at your house another day."

"it is good."

"Take good care of your husband. He's been so pitiful lately, even I, an outsider, feel sorry for him." Song Chang said with a mixture of envy and relief. "Qingcheng, you didn't marry the wrong person, and you didn't love the wrong person."

Fu Jingting gave the two best friends some time, waiting outside until Song Chang left before he went in. Standing before the ward, Fu Jingting looked at her and asked, "You're staying in your old place?"

"What's wrong?"

"Qingcheng said she's grateful for your care and is sending you a gift."

"Oh, why are you being so polite with me?" Song Chang glanced into the ward.

"Spend my money."

Song Chang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Since Mr. Fu wants to repay a favor on behalf of Mrs. Fu, that's great. The higher the value, the better."

Fu Jingting snorted lightly, "I'll send it to you by courier."

"Then you should go somewhere else. I basically don't go back to my old place anymore." Song Chang directly gave Fu Jingting the address.

The man glanced at it, copied, pasted, and sent.

His phone beeped, and Song Xingzhi looked at the incoming message. He raised an eyebrow and started the car.

The man entered the ward.

Xu Qingcheng asked him, "What did you say to Changchang?"

I saw them talking at the door.

"Give her a gift to thank her for taking care of you during this time." Fu Jingting sat on the side of her hospital bed, leaning wearily against the headboard.

Xu Qingcheng quickly moved aside and put a pillow behind his back so he could lean on it comfortably.

The man pulled her close, letting her rest against his shoulder, and held her with one hand.

Miss Xu simply let him be. She leaned against him, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "What gift?"

She found it strange that he bought her a gift without even asking her what Song Chang liked.

It's not very reliable.

Fu Jingting hummed in response, without going into details.

Xu Qingcheng sensed something was wrong. She propped herself up on her arm and looked at him, "What did you buy?"

"Jealous?" He looked at her lazily. Everything during the day had been so stressful that he felt like his whole body was falling apart.

His lazy, nonchalant demeanor perfectly embodied the image of a spoiled young master. He teased her with a raised eyebrow, "How much jealousy have you had, Miss Xu? First you were jealous of my ex-wife, then my kid, and now it's your best friend's turn?"

Xu Qingcheng pounced on him and bit him on the face, not hard, but her little teeth were sharp and prickly.

Fu Jingting chuckled. "Song Xingzhi is back in Ancheng."

Xu Qingcheng gasped. She hurriedly reached for her phone, but Fu Jingting grabbed her and pinned her to the bed. "What are you doing? Are you going to inform Song Chang?"

"Don't you know what's going on with Song Xingzhi right now?" Xu Qingcheng snapped. "You men can be indifferent, but women can't. What will people say if word gets out? If he can't resolve his marriage issues, he should never appear in front of Song Chang again. Move aside, give me your phone."

"Sweetheart. Don't be angry. I told you I wouldn't tell you, but you insisted on asking." Fu Jingting sighed. "If you had let me know about your situation sooner when I came back, we might not have missed those opportunities." Or rather, we wouldn't have tormented each other like that.

"Moreover, the issues between them, whether good or bad, need to be clarified. Avoiding them won't solve anything."

Xu Qingcheng glared at him. "Which side are you on? Song Xingzhi or Song Chang?"

"Stand by my wife's side." The man's survival instinct was extremely strong. "If you stand over there, I'll stand over there. If you betray me, I'll betray you too."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

She couldn't help but laugh, and smacked her head against his chest. "Smooth talker."

Fu Jingting hugged her. "Does your head still hurt?"

"It's not a big deal."

"Shall I give you a massage?"

"No." Xu Qingcheng pushed him away. "Take off your shoes. I want to hold you while I sleep."

Seeing how tired he looked, I wanted him to get some rest.

Fu Jingting understood perfectly well, but he really wanted to rest. He lay down, pulled her into his arms, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Qingcheng, my wife."

After thinking for a moment, she smiled and called out, "Mom of the child."

Xu Qingcheng reached out and slapped his face. "Shut up, go to sleep."

The trip to the welfare home was postponed due to this unexpected accident. Xu Qingcheng stayed in the hospital for a few days before being discharged and returning home.

When we returned to Jingshan No. 1, Little Xuyuan was blowing a small plastic horn as we entered, and there was a delicate little cake on the table.

The little rattan cradle next to the table is still wide awake, spinning around.

The family ate happily. Ru Chu drank a lot of formula. The nanny told her in great detail about Ru Chu's daily routine, how often she drank formula, and how often she pooped.

Zhong Wanxiu knew that she missed her child, so she asked the nanny to come and take care of her.

The child wishes to eat while holding a small bowl, showing great independence.

Xu Qingcheng turned to look at Fu Jingting, "When did you postpone the orphanage visit? I want you to go with me."

"Okay." Fu Jingting touched her face. "We might need to go to the Chunzhou Children's Welfare Institute first."

"Hmm?" Xu Qingcheng looked up. "Chunzhou? That's where Qingyao's smart city project is located, right?"

"Yes."

Fu Jingting didn't elaborate on why he and Qingyao suddenly got involved in this project that had nothing to do with them, but Xu Qingcheng could guess the reason just by thinking about it.

She remembered his dejection and disappointment that day, and the tears he scalded her neck with.

Xu Qingcheng bit her spoon, wanting to ask but not daring to.

The couple agreed not to continue the topic.

Anyway, you'll find out once you go.

Xu Qingcheng scooped a piece of cake with a spoon and held it to Fu Jingting's lips. "Try this, is it sweet?"

The man ate it, smiled, and said, "It's very sweet."

Miss Xu lowered her eyes and smiled, "I also think it's very sweet, something good is going to happen, right?"

"Yes."

"Dad, this is sweet too, do you want to try some?" Xu Yuan forked a small piece of cream from the plate in front of her and handed it to her father, just like her mother did.

Fu Jingting politely lowered his head and ate it, saying, "Yes, this one for wishing is also very sweet."

The little girl smiled sweetly, her lips covered in cream as she leaned over to kiss her father, then her mother, leaving a smear of cream on both of their faces.

Fu Ruchu had finished drinking her milk powder in the cradle and was being picked up by the nanny and patted on the back to help her burp.

Even the little one's hiccups sound delicate and sweet.

Xu Qingcheng watched all this with a smile in her eyes. She took a tissue to wipe the cream off Fu Jingting's face and told herself that no matter how sad she was, she had to hold on. Look, there are still so many people waiting for her to take care of and love them.