Chapter 80: This is your bridal room, not a prison

Between her words, Liang Nianwei could hardly hide her anxiety.

"Mrs. Fu falling like this, going to the hospital by herself might not be good, right? What if someone familiar sees her..."

Sheng Youxia could clearly hear the underlying meaning in her words.

She simply wished that Fu Shilv would lock her up inside Xi Zi Bay.

Sheng Youxia swallowed lightly, pulling at the wound on her face, the pain clearly visible in her eyes, which caught Fu Shilv's attention, squeezing his heart.

"I don't want any family doctor, nor do I need her feigned concern. Fu Shilv, if you don't let me go to the hospital, then I'll just deal with it myself at home."

There was a bit of defiance in her words.

Fu Shilv understood it all right, and Sheng Youxia made sure he could, pushing the hair that fell on her cheeks back behind her ear.

"People who don't know better might think that Miss Liang has become Mrs. Fu. You sure know how to plan things for others."