Xu Yiran had helped her so much, yet because of her... he ended up in this state.
Tang Xi's heart was filled with guilt, and also hatred towards Fu Tingzhou.
She raised her hand, wiping away the tears at the corner of her eyes.
"Fu Tingzhou, it was me who was too naive before."
Tang Xi calmed down, her face numb and expressionless.
Fu Tingzhou took a step forward, feeling a knife-like pain in his waist. He endured it with all his might, his forehead beaded with sweat from the effort. He approached Tang Xi and slowly drew her into his embrace. "I will investigate thoroughly, but I want to tell you, Xu Yiran's car accident has nothing to do with me. I know you care about Xu Yiran, and this will be the last time I allow you to visit him."
This was the biggest concession that Fu Tingzhou could make.
If it had been his temper from the past, seeing Tang Xi sneaking out to visit Xu Yiran, he would have been furious on the spot. But the Fu Tingzhou of this moment held back.
