Chapter 207: She Has Depression Because of You

In the morning, Fang Zhou was holding his car keys, ready to head out.

His sister called out to him.

“Brother, where are you going?”

Originally on his way to visit Chu Xinran at the hospital, Fang Zhou stopped and looked back at his sister, puzzled, “Nothing much, I’m going to see Li Siming. Why?”

His sister seemed to have a good opinion of Chu Xinran. If she found out, she’d undoubtedly worry, so it was better to keep it from her.

Fang Wenjing blinked and found a bracelet she had made in her room, handing it to Fang Zhou with sincerity, “This is the bracelet I promised to give Sister Xinran. If you have time, could you deliver it to her?”

The bracelet was blue with some silver accents, looking very soothing.

Fang Zhou knew his sister enjoyed crafting, but he didn’t realize her relationship with Chu Xinran had gotten so good that she’d give her a handmade bracelet.

Previously, Fang Wenjing only sold her crafts, never gifted them.

Seeing Fang Zhou’s curious look, his sister shyly smiled, brushing aside her hair to reveal her earrings.

“These were a gift from Sister Xinran. I really like them, so I wanted to give something back.”

“I wanted to give it to her in person, but she hasn’t replied to my messages all day. So, I’m counting on you, Brother.”

Fang Zhou glanced at her earrings, which looked very delicate and seemed to be from a high-end brand.

Of course, anything Chu Xinran gave wouldn’t be cheap.

Let it be; he shouldn’t interfere too much in their friendship.

Moreover, if his sister knew the cost, she might feel pressured.

He nodded silently, agreeing to his sister’s request.

Then he bought a bouquet and headed straight to the hospital.

Last night, he had watched Chu Xinran being wheeled into the hospital room before leaving. Having just been discharged himself, he didn’t want to worry his sister and had to go home.

Throughout the journey, he mentally prepared himself.

He couldn’t say anything to upset her again; he was genuinely afraid Chu Xinran might jump from a building.

After adjusting his mindset, Fang Zhou nodded to the Chu family’s butler and then pushed open the hospital room door.

As expected, he saw Chu Xuan inside.

The scene of their confrontation last night was still vivid in his mind. Seeing her now, it would be a lie to say it wasn’t awkward. But adults are masters at pretending nothing happened.

Fang Zhou called out, “Xinran.”

Both women looked at him, but the one on the bed quickly averted her gaze, seemingly not wanting to see him.

Surprisingly, Chu Xuan smiled for a change.

“Xinran’s friend is here. Come with me to see the doctor.”

The word ‘friend’ was as if Fang Zhou had been transported into an infinite loop novel, transported to another world.

He felt goosebumps on his arm, staring wide-eyed at Chu Xuan as if meeting her for the first time.

Chu Xuan stood up, gave a look to the bed-bound Chu Xinran, and then left the room, waiting for Fang Zhou to follow before closing the door.

Fang Zhou knew that unusual behavior often meant something was up, so he waited for her to speak first.

Sure enough, Chu Xuan led him to an empty emergency exit and got straight to the point.

“Xinran has depression, and it’s because of you.”

A baseless accusation left Fang Zhou reeling.

“What?”

How could she have depression because of him? When did this happen?

Yes, he knew Chu Xinran self-harmed, but they had been broken up for two years. How could this be blamed on him?

This was beyond absurd!

Fang Zhou took a step back, refusing to accept the blame.

“Madam Chu, you must have evidence when you speak. I’m not denying my responsibility; I didn’t handle the breakup well, but wasn’t it half your fault too?”

He sneered inwardly; indeed, this was a ruthless capitalist move, trying to scapegoat him from the start.

Chu Xuan’s gaze darkened, and she did something unexpected.

She apologized to Fang Zhou!

“I was wrong before, using your family as leverage. I apologize.”

She bent down, sincerely apologizing.

“But now, I hope you can cooperate with me to help Xinran recover.”

Having an elder apologize, especially a woman, left Fang Zhou feeling awkward and suspicious.

Yesterday, she had threatened him, and now her attitude had changed completely. This was stranger than the sun rising in the west.

Chu Xuan, knowing her sudden change would arouse suspicion, looked up with tears in her eyes, speaking earnestly, “She’s my only daughter, and I can’t bear to lose her. I can’t endure the pain of burying my child.”

There’s nothing like a parent’s love.

Fang Zhou thought of his mother, who would have cared deeply for her children had she lived.

Sadly, she had passed away too soon.

A corner of his heart caved in, not knowing if it was envy or sympathy.

Unable to remain cold, Fang Zhou nodded.

“Alright, I’ll do my best to help her recover.”

“During this period, try to go along with Xinran. Don’t go against her wishes. Stabilize her emotions first.”

“Yes, I’ll do my best.”

With that, Fang Zhou turned to head back to the room.

He didn’t see the eerie smile that spread across Chu Xuan’s face behind him, her eyes gleaming with hidden malice.

She hadn’t reached her position without understanding the value of flexibility.

For now, she needed him, but once Xinran no longer did, she would reclaim her dignity.

Back in the room, he and Chu Xinran stayed silent, one standing and the other sitting.

“Xinran.”

Eventually, Fang Zhou broke the silence, trying to initiate conversation.

Unfortunately, Chu Xinran continued to face away from him, not responding.

Fang Zhou understood. After all, his words had pushed her to act impulsively.

So, he patiently placed the flowers on the bedside table and took out the bracelet his sister had given him.

“You can ignore me, but do you want to ignore my sister too?”

He opened his palm, revealing the bracelet.

Finally, at the mention of his sister, Chu Xinran reacted.

She turned her head slightly, silently asking.

“Where’s your sister?”

Chu Xinran’s face was incredibly pale, her lips devoid of color, looking fragile enough to break with a breeze.

Her once bright eyes were now dim, as if her vitality had drained away with her blood.

Seeing her eyes, Fang Zhou felt a pang in his heart.