"If I, Shen Fanxing, want to do something, whether it's good or bad, I'll do it openly! I'd rather do bad things openly than stoop to sneakiness and manipulation, inciting discord like a villain!"

A hint of astonishment flashed across Su Heng's face as he suddenly looked down at the tearful and sorrowful Shen Qianrou in his arms, his eyes flickering with hesitation.

Based on his understanding of Shen Fanxing...

"Heng ge, will I be disfigured... Will I still be able to act in the future... I don't know... If I can't act, what else can I do... Wuu wuu wuu..."

Su Heng's eyes immediately filled with tenderness, gently placing her wet hair to one side of her shoulder, speaking softly and gently:

"You won't be disfigured, and you can still continue acting. You will definitely become the leading actress you've always dreamed of."

Heh...

Shen Fanxing let out a cold laugh, turning around and sitting down by the hospital bed.

"Don't act out your affection here. Go somewhere else."

Su Heng looked up at Shen Fanxing with a completely unfamiliar gaze.

Finally, he bent down, picked up the limp and crying Shen Qianrou, and strode out of the ward.

Shen Fanxing got up and closed the half-open door of the ward.

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Completely isolated from the outside, only one person remained in the room. She leaned against the door, closing her stubborn and cold eyes deeply.

Only exhaustion and powerlessness remained...

She never understood why some people could live with so many purposes!

She had no appetite for the food on the cabinet anymore. She sat by the bedside, looking out at the bright sky outside the window with indifference.

In the past, she hadn't noticed, but now she suddenly realized how lonely it felt to be alone in one's entire body.

Su Heng...

How could you bear to abandon me alone...

After everyone else had left me, even you, who was supposed to be the last one, want to leave.

How cruel you are. When I thought I still had you, only you, you still left me...

A sense of desolation overwhelmed Shen Fanxing's heart.

She was also a human being, an ordinary person, with a heart made of flesh.

There was reluctance, there was hesitation, there were worldly desires and sorrows. How strong could she be, even if she was strong?

A chill wind blew in through the window, making her suddenly snap out of her thoughts, her body trembling slightly. At the same time, the phone that had been placed on the bedside table rang.

Including the coat she wore on the boat that day, her handbag, and her phone, were all in the hospital room.

Without thinking too much, Shen Fanxing knew that it was the handwriting of her only good friend, Xu Qingzhi.

Looking at the caller ID, at this time, there was only one person who would call her.

With a sigh, Shen Fanxing answered the phone.

"Qingzhi."

"Yeah, sorry Fanxing, I've been too busy with work these past few days and couldn't come to see you..."

"I know, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine now, since nothing happened back then, nothing will happen now."

Shen Fanxing said understandingly.

Xu Qingzhi owned a cosmetics company. Previously, she had been using factories to produce on behalf of the company, but there were often various problems in the middle, including the formulation of the products, prices, cutting corners, and product quality. Every time, there would be different situations, and Xu Qingzhi was furious and decided to build her own production factory.

Now was the busiest time, so she naturally understood.

Xu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, "...I heard about Su Heng..."