The obsessive CEO's white moonlight is me

Chapter 200 Living a Lifetime with Memories

The ward was so quiet that only the faint sounds of the medical equipment could be heard. The woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, as gently as butterfly wings. Slowly, her eyelids opened, and her blurry vision gradually cleared. She saw the white ceiling and the unfamiliar environment around her, which smelled of disinfectant. She realized that she was in a hospital.

She tried to speak, but found her throat so dry and painful that she could only manage a weak sound.

Just then, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, and a strange woman strode in. Her eyes, which had been filled with anxiety, flashed with surprise the moment she saw the woman awaken.

She walked quickly to the bedside, took the woman's hand, and said in a trembling voice, "You're finally awake." The woman looked at the girl before her, her mind blank. She tried hard to remember, but couldn't recall who the girl was, and could only look at her with a bewildered expression. The woman noticed her unusual expression, her brow furrowing, her worry deepening…

"Shi Yun, you're finally awake... I was so worried!" The woman excitedly grasped her hand. "You suffered from carbon monoxide poisoning, but thankfully you were discovered in time and taken to the hospital. You were unconscious for a long time..."

"Jiang Jun, it feels like I had a very, very long dream. Everything that happened in that dream felt like it really happened..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yun became nervous and quickly asked, "What dream? Shi Yun, tell me about it."

Xie Shiyun took a deep breath and slowly said, "In my dream, I met a man. We were in a closed environment. There was a man named Bai Yu... He wanted to harm the person I loved. In the end, I wanted to end it all, so I took a knife and stabbed myself. I felt like I was about to be burned to death in a fire..."

Before this, she had two very long dreams, both featuring that "familiar" man.

As she spoke, her eyes gradually reddened, and her once bright eyes were now shrouded in a layer of mist. Her lips trembled slightly as she murmured, "Fu Shiyue..."

Jiang Yun listened quietly to her story, and seeing her pained expression, she felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. She quickly comforted her, "Shi Yun, that was just a dream you had while you were unconscious, don't take it to heart."

However, for Xie Shiyun, this dream was not so simple. It was like a real experience, one that she could not easily let go of.

The love, hate, and grudges in her dream were as real as if they had actually happened, deeply etched into her memory.

Xie Shiyun shook his head in a daze and said softly, "But the feeling was too real. I could even feel his feelings for me, and all of what happened."

Meanwhile, a man was lying in a high-class VIP ward at the city hospital.

His face was cold and resolute, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and below his high nose were beautifully shaped thin lips.

Even with his eyes closed, his innate nobility and domineering aura were still undeniable. His bedside was surrounded by people, all core members of the Fu family.

Grandpa Fu paced anxiously back and forth in the ward, repeatedly muttering, "Yue'er, you must wake up."

Fu Shiyue has been in a coma for three days. The hospital has used all the best medicine available, but he still hasn't woken up.

The doctor said he was too busy with work every day and his body couldn't keep up, so he fainted and fell into a deep coma.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Fu Shiyue's fingers suddenly twitched.

Grandpa Fu's eyes lit up, and he quickly went to the bedside and called out loudly, "Yue'er, is that you? Are you waking up?"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shiyue slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was somewhat dazed, as if he had not yet fully woken up from the dream. Xie Shiyun's figure kept flashing through his mind, along with the bits and pieces they had experienced in the dream.

His lips moved slightly, and he whispered, "Don't go..."

"Yue'er, how are you?" Old Master Fu quickly pressed the call button, and the doctors rushed to the ward to check on him.

"Chairman Fu, President Fu is fine now. We'll give him a full check-up later. If everything is alright, he can be discharged tomorrow, but he still needs to rest."

Grandpa Fu quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, thank you, doctor."

Time quickly came for them to be discharged from the hospital.

Xie Shiyun packed her things and, accompanied by Jiang Yun, prepared to leave the hospital. Fu Shiyue's image kept flashing through her mind, a familiar yet strange feeling that made her somewhat unsettled.

Meanwhile, Fu Shiyue also walked out of the ward surrounded by his family.

Fu Shiyue and she were discharged from the hospital on the same day. There was a side door on each side of the main entrance of the hospital.

The two walked out from different side doors, while the middle was crowded with family members visiting patients and people being discharged from the hospital.

Fu Shiyue was focused on checking his phone for urgent company matters as he walked, completely unaware of what was happening around him. Xie Shiyun was grabbed by someone who suddenly appeared next to her handing out flyers, and couldn't get away for a moment.

By the time she finally managed to shake him off, he had already quickly made his way through the crowd to the roadside to get into his car.

And so, the two brushed past each other in the crowded and noisy scene, neither noticing the other.

Xie Shiyun slowly opened the car door and got into Jiang Jun's car. Her gaze lingered on the hospital gate through the car window, a strange sense of loss welling up inside her.

Back home, Xie Shiyun walked into the living room and looked around.

The furnishings in her home were still familiar, but she felt a strange loneliness. She was an online novelist who had received an invitation from a publishing house that day and decided to sign a contract with them, which had always been her dream.

From then on, she devoted herself to writing in the family, immersing herself in the world of creation.

However, as time goes by, the people and things I once encountered gradually become blurred, as if they were just a distant dream.

Xie Shiyun sat on the sofa, her thoughts surging like a tide. She thought of that man, the one who had once truly existed in her life.

Every little thing between them, all those beautiful memories, played out before her eyes like a movie.

A few crystal-clear tears rolled down her cheeks and landed on her clothes.

Sitting alone in this empty room, Xie Shiyun didn't know how to face these memories, she didn't know what to do...

Stories always begin this way: a chance encounter, completely unexpected; stories always end this way: two flowers bloom, separated by vast distances, acquaintances never to meet again.

Perhaps fate had ordained that they would only meet.

The book is finished.