sjar Chapter 413 An Shiyan, Wake Up
Chapter 413 An Shiyan, Wake Up
Lin Youyou screamed to the sky, her voice hoarse, "Mo Wanting, it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this today, so you deserve to die!" As she finished speaking, the blade pointed directly at my throat. The child trembled behind me, tears and snot covering his face, his faint sobs audible in the tense atmosphere.
Just as Lin Youyou was about to stab, someone suddenly stood in front of Mo Wanting. It was An Shiyan. Lin Youyou's knife pierced An Shiyan's right shoulder, and blood instantly stained his clothes red. My pupils suddenly contracted and I let out a shrill scream: "An Shiyan!"
Fu Sihan and Mo Tianci reacted quickly, rushing forward like lightning. Fu Sihan grabbed Lin Youyou's waist and threw her to the ground, while Mo Tianci was quick to snatch the knife from her hand. Lin Youyou struggled frantically, cursing, "Mo Wanting, don't be so complacent! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Mo Wanting didn't care about anything else and rushed to An Shi, tears streaming down her face: "An Shiyan, how are you? Why did you block this knife for me!" An Shi's face was pale, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Wanting, I can't let anything happen to you..."
At this moment, Fu Muze, Fu Mukai, and Fu Yitian also rushed over from the side. Fu Muze's eyes were red, and his voice was tearful, "Uncle An, are you okay?" Fu Mukai's face was tense, and his fists were clenched. He looked at the subdued Lin Youyou, his eyes full of anger. Fu Yitian hugged Mo Wanting's legs tightly, her body trembling slightly.
While calling an ambulance, Mo Tianci walked over to check An Shi's injuries: "The wound is very deep, we need to stop the bleeding quickly." As he said that, he quickly took off his coat and pressed it on An Shi's wound.
I said anxiously, "Dad, will An Shiyan be okay? I was really scared. He saved me. He stood in front of me and blocked Lin Youyou's fatal knife."
Mo Tianci looked solemn. While pressing tightly on An Shi's wound that was still bleeding, he comforted him, "Wanting, don't panic. An Shiyan is in good physical condition. The ambulance will be here soon. He will definitely survive." But his slightly trembling hands still revealed his inner nervousness.
Soon, an ambulance arrived. Medical staff carried An Shiyan into the car, and Mo Wanting insisted on accompanying An Shiyan to the hospital. Fu Sihan stayed behind to handle the follow-up matters. He explained the incident in detail to the police. Lin Youyou was taken away by the police, and the legal sanctions awaited her.
In the hospital, I stood outside the operating room, pacing anxiously. Fu Sihan rushed over with the children. Seeing Mo Wanting's haggard appearance, he felt distressed: "Wanting, don't worry too much, An Shi will be fine." Mo Wanting raised her head, her eyes full of self-blame: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been injured."
A few hours later, the operating room door finally opened. The doctor came out and took off his mask: "The operation was successful. The knife didn't hurt any vital parts, but you need to stay in the hospital for observation for a while." Mo Wanting's heart finally settled down. She walked into the ward and looked at An Shi lying on the bed. Tears welled up in her eyes again.
An Shi slowly opened his eyes and saw Mo Wanting, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Wanting, I'm fine, don't worry." Mo Wanting held An Shi's hand and said with a sob: "An Shiyan, why are you so stupid? There is no need for you to block this knife for me." An Shi shook his head gently: "When I quarreled with my brother and ran away from home, it was you who gave me a piece of bread and gave me the courage to move on. From then on, I swore to protect you."
After hearing this, Fu Sihan strode over to Mo Wanting. Though his expression was filled with gratitude, a hint of complexity lingered. "You saved my wife, and I'm very grateful. But Wanting is my wife, so don't even think about taking advantage of her. I know you're disfigured and your leg was broken in that car accident. Don't worry, I'll have the best medical team to repair your appearance and heal your leg."
An Shi lay on the hospital bed, a bitter smile flashing across his face. His fingers unconsciously stroked the sheets and he said softly, "Fu Sihan, I was the one who hit you with my car. I misunderstood that Lin Youyou was Mo Wanting, so I did whatever she asked me to do. I'm really sorry for you."
Fu Sihan snorted coldly, "An Shiyan, if it were in the past, you would have spent time in jail long ago, but now you've tried your best to protect my wife. We'll let bygones be bygones." Although he said this, Fu Sihan's eyes still flashed with a complex emotion that was difficult to conceal. It was a mixture of anger, unwillingness and entanglement.
I heard Fu Sihan say this and chuckled. "I never thought the decisive Fu Sihan would be so conflicted. Since you've chosen to forgive, why bother with such a double-minded attitude?" As soon as I said this, the ward fell silent, the air frozen. Fu Sihan's brow furrowed, his gaze piercing, as if he hadn't expected me to expose him so bluntly.
"What do you know!" Fu Sihan snorted coldly, "This is called magnanimity. Of course I am grateful that he saved you, but if he has any intentions towards you, I will not agree." After Fu Sihan finished speaking, he held my waist and declared his sovereignty.
An Shiyan forced a wry smile on his pale face and spoke with difficulty: "Fu Sihan, I admit that I do like her. It's because she sent me bread and I wanted to be close to her, but she only likes you. I'm a straight man and I missed her, so when Lin Youyou came back for revenge, I also hurried back. I just wanted to be by her side to protect her. She just loves you, so your jealousy is in vain."
After hearing this, Fu Sihan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Even so, I won't allow anyone to covet Wanting. Although you saved her, your past thoughts still make me feel uncomfortable." His hand tightened unconsciously, and I could feel the warmth and slight trembling from his palm.
I couldn't help but speak: "Sihan, An Shiyan risked his life to save me this time, which is enough to prove his love. For so many years, he has been silently guarding me in the dark. This feeling should not be ignored." I turned to An Shiyan, my eyes full of gratitude, "An Shiyan, thank you for your protection all the time."
An Shiyan's eyes flashed with a glimmer, then dimmed. "Wanting, I did this willingly. I missed the chance to express my feelings to you back then, and then I learned that you were with Fu Sihan. I was in pain and jealous. But seeing how happy you are, I think as long as you are happy, that's all that matters. This time with Lin Youyou, I just don't want to lose the opportunity to protect you again."
The ward fell into a brief silence, broken only by the gentle ticking of the instruments. Fu Sihan's brow furrowed, as if weighing something. After a long pause, he slowly said, "An Shiyan, I'll trust you this time. But from now on, you must maintain a proper distance from Wanting."
An Shiyan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Fu Sihan, don't worry. I know she likes you, and there's nothing going on between us. I completely understand that she loves you. I just hope to watch her happy from afar, and occasionally be able to help her, that's enough."
Just then, a nurse pushed open the door and checked An Shiyan's wound. "The patient needs more rest. You should leave first." As we left the ward, Fu Sihan's phone suddenly rang. It was an emergency call from the company. His face was solemn. After giving me a few simple instructions, he hurried away.