The Time-Limited Love and Marriage
Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Chapter 147

Jiang Moxi rushed to the hospital, where the attending physician, Zhang Lianggui, was already checking on Feng Ming in his hospital room.

Hearing the noise, Feng Ming slowly turned his neck to look towards the door of the hospital room.

The moment he saw Jiang Moxi, the deepness in his eyes tinted slightly red.

Although he had often heard Jiang Moxi’s mutterings during his four years of coma, and often felt her presence by his side,

this was the first time in four years that their gazes consciously met.

"Xixi..." His voice was hoarse, shaking with emotion, everything about it screamed the excitement of a long-awaited reunion.

Jiang Moxi felt the same, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears: "Brother Ming."

For countless nights over the past four years, she had always dreamed of Feng Ming waking up like this, softly calling her name.

But now, all of it had finally come true.

She was actually a bit afraid that this was yet another dream of hers.

Until Zhang Lianggui’s voice was heard.

"Moxi, come over here. We’ve finally waited for your brother to wake up, why are you just standing there stupidly?"

Zhang Lianggui called Jiang Moxi over to Feng Ming’s bed, then he informed her of the examination results he had just completed.

"Mr. Feng Ming’s other bodily monitoring data are also very normal. However, he might not be able to walk freely at the moment, he needs gradual exercise to recover."

Hearing this, Jiang Moxi’s tears finally slipped uncontrollably.

It had been four years.

Her perseverance, her strained support, had finally paid off.

Zhang Lianggui knew that since Feng Ming had just woken up, the siblings would definitely have a lot to talk about, so he left the room.

As soon as Zhang Lianggui left, Feng Ming reached out to grab Jiang Moxi’s hand.

But perhaps because he hadn’t moved in so long, his physical functions had greatly deteriorated, and Feng Ming struggled several times without success to grasp Jiang Moxi’s hand.

Eventually, Jiang Moxi took the initiative and grabbed his hand.

"Xixi, I’m sorry..."

But Jiang Moxi just smiled forgivingly: "As long as you’re alive, I forgive you."

Jiang Moxi ended up staying in Feng Ming’s hospital room until late at night, and when the nurse came to tell people to leave, Feng Ming also urged her.

"Go back, I’ll just stay here, I can’t run away."

Jiang Moxi had been bustling around his hospital room all day, she must be exhausted.

Moreover, even though Jiang Moxi hadn’t mentioned the medical expenses, Feng Ming was well aware that the costs over these four years were not low.

Feng Ming couldn’t even imagine how Jiang Moxi had gotten through these four years.

Jiang Moxi had originally planned to have the caretaker leave and to stay with Feng Ming herself tonight.

But then she saw several missed calls from Youhan on her cell phone...

In the end, Jiang Moxi could only agree to leave.

"I’ll come back tomorrow morning."

But as she reached the door of the hospital room, Jiang Moxi turned back: "Brother Ming, you don’t need to blame yourself. Without you, I might not even have the courage to live these past four years."

Feng Ming’s nose tingled sharply: "Okay, I know now. Silly girl, fortunately, we both made it through."

The two exchanged a smile, and then Jiang Moxi left and returned to Tianqin Bay.

Youhan was smoking in the living room, with quite a few cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

When Jiang Moxi entered the house, he extinguished the cigarette in his hand and came over to her.

"Where have you been?"

Youhan had wanted to take Jiang Moxi out for dinner in the evening, but no one answered his calls.

Afterward, he simply went to Night Color, waiting for her to show up for her part-time job.

To his surprise, she had taken the night off.

Youhan had then called her several more times, but no one answered.

He was just hesitating whether to send someone out to find Jiang Moxi’s whereabouts.

Fortunately, Jiang Moxi came back at this moment.

"I went back to the Jiang Family." Jiang Moxi lied, so her eyes were somewhat evasive.

She didn’t expect Fu Youhan to follow up with a question: "Were you bullied?"

Even without knowing the details of Bu Xin’s incident arranged by the Jiang Family, Fu Youhan could tell from Fu Yiming’s marriage that the Jiang Family was not kind to Jiang Moxi.

It’s just that he had seen through it before, but had been too lazy to expose it.

For some reason these past few days, he found himself unable to remain aloof from Jiang Moxi’s matters.

"No."

At that moment, sorrow surged clearly at the tip of Jiang Moxi’s nose.

Feng Ming had awakened, and she was so busy all day that she could only lie to Fu Youhan.

But not only did Fu Youhan believe her words, he also showed concern about whether she had been bullied.

The more she thought about it, the more guilt she felt, and the more she worried that Fu Youhan would notice something was off.

So, she boldly tiptoed up and kissed Fu Youhan on the lips.

And whispered enticingly into his ear, "Want to try it here?"

Fu Youhan looked down at Jiang Moxi, and upon seeing the playful yet amorous smile on her face, his eyes visibly darkened.

"Are you changing the subject?"

His voice had already become much hoarser.

But his words made Jiang Moxi admire his self-control.

"No, I’m just worried that I will soon need to attend the winter vacation activities at school, and I won’t be able to be with you every night like this."

Jiang Moxi continued her nonsense.

But Fu Youhan still seemed skeptical, his deep eyes tightly fixed on her face.

Jiang Moxi, afraid of being scrutinized further by him, simply embraced his waist...

This action seemed to flip a switch in Fu Youhan.

Allowing him to forget everything, he pushed Jiang Moxi down onto the long-haired carpet...

*

The next morning, Jiang Moxi woke up very early.

But what she hadn’t expected was that after Fu Youhan brought her back to the room last night, he didn’t leave.

At this moment, he was still holding her waist, his entire chest pressed against her back.

This intimate posture made Jiang Moxi flush with embarrassment early in the morning.

Usually, Jiang Moxi would not be in a hurry to pull away from the man’s long arm.

But today, she was in a rush to visit Feng Ming at the hospital.

So, she tried to gently remove Fu Youhan’s hand, hoping to leave while he was still asleep.

But as soon as she touched Fu Youhan’s arm, he woke up.

His sharp eyes opened as well, looking at her somewhat perplexedly: "Not sleeping a bit longer? You went to bed so late last night."

Last night was absurdly wild, and both of them did not sleep until after 3 a.m.

Normally, Jiang Moxi would definitely sleep until noon.

Jiang Moxi hadn’t expected to wake Fu Youhan, and could only start lying again.

"I made plans to hang out with a classmate this morning."

"You’ll need to be well-rested to have the energy to hang out," Fu Youhan kissed her face, intending to continue.

Jiang Moxi knew all too well what would happen if she let this man continue kissing her, and she hurriedly resisted.

"No, we’ve already made plans."

As Jiang Moxi pushed Fu Youhan back, she cajoled: "We’ll talk tonight."

Eventually, Fu Youhan had no choice but to abandon that thought.

When Jiang Moxi arrived at Feng Ming’s hospital room, she saw Feng Ming sitting gloomily by the bedside.

On the hospital room floor, porridge was spilled.

A caregiver stood at a distance, looking uneasily at Feng Ming.