Chapter: 1717
She is still Tang Yi's ex-sister-in-law.
"I know what you want to say." Shao Sinian put his hand on Fu Xiaoyao's shoulder, comforting softly, "It's okay, when Tang Yi wakes up, I believe he will put it down, just like me."
He has figured it out now, love doesn't have to be obtained, you can also choose to let go.
His understanding of love is that rather than being together, he hopes that the person he loves will be happy.
"Si Nian..." Fu Xiaoyao stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Shao Sinian put his hands down, "Okay, let's not talk about this, you are tired too, go back and rest, Tang Yi is fine here for the time being, you can just come back tomorrow."
"En." Fu Xiaoyao nodded, then turned and left.
After leaving the hospital, she didn't go back to the apartment, but went directly to the company, there was a meeting to be held.
By the time the meeting is over, it's almost noon.
Lisa knocked on the door suddenly and came in with a complicated expression, "Director, Mr. Lu is here."
Hearing Lu Hanchuan, Fu Xiaoyao paused while drinking tea, her eyes flickered, "Where is he?"
"Outside." Lisa pointed to the door of the office.
Fu Xiaoyao closed her eyes, "Let him in."
She knows that what should come will always come.
Yesterday, Qiao Mu said that Lu Hanchuan was going to recover his memory. Regardless of whether all the memory will be recovered, even if only part of it is recovered, Lu Hanchuan will definitely come to find her when he wakes up.
So she has always been mentally prepared.
Now is the time to face this moment.
"Okay, I'll let Mr. Lu come in." Lisa responded, turned and left the office.
The next moment, crisp footsteps sounded again, not Lisa's high-heeled shoes, but the steady sound of men's leather shoes.
The voice seemed to be stepping on her heart, making her body tense up.
Fu Xiaoyao raised her eyes to look at the source of the voice. The first thing she saw was a pair of slender and strong thighs. Up her thighs, there was Lu Hanchuan's handsome face written with self-blame, and those eyes overflowing with love.
With him like this, Fu Xiaoyao didn't need to ask, he already understood that his memory was not only recovered, but all of them were recovered. He remembered everything about their past.
"Why?" Lu Hanchuan stopped in front of Fu Xiaoyao, his Adam's apple slipped slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Since you are still alive, why didn't you tell me back then, why are you still hiding your identity now that you are back?"
Fu Xiaoyao felt a little sour when he asked these two questions. She raised her head slightly, as if she was suppressing something, and then replied coldly: "Why didn't you tell you? Do you think I don't want to? When I want to tell me , When I didn't die in that fire, what did you do? You took Qi Ya by your side and lived in the villa!"
Lu Hanchuan's thin lips trembled, "It's not like that, I did that for a reason." JrNovels.com