"If I could sell it, I would have sold it when Assistant Zhang came, instead of letting you come in person. The man picked up a cigarette case from the table, took out the only cigarette from it, lit it, "You said yes?"

Even with the windows open, the room was still airtight and unventilated, and the smell of smoke suddenly filled the room.

Fu Ting attached the handkerchief to the tip of his nose again, "Two hundred thousand." ”

"You can't increase the price, we have rules here, and we can't video people. ”

"Three hundred thousand. ”

The man's heart was itching, and after some mental struggle, he still stubbornly said: "No one will get along with money, and I really can't help it." ”

Fu Ting didn't have the time to continue to talk to the man, "Five hundred thousand." ”

"500,000? This gentleman is really rich, but he ......"

"Assistant Zhang, buy this place," Fu Ting turned around and walked outside, and stopped at the door, "The condition is that the video in this computer must be complete." ”

……

At noon, there was silence in the corridor of the hospital's inpatient department, and suddenly, a burst of women's laughter came out of a room, making the silent hospital immediately lively.

In the ward, An Qing was holding a mobile phone in her hand and dancing her hands and feet in the room.

"You cheat!"

An Qing stuck out her tongue and high-fived Ning Wan, seemingly disapproving, "Why did I cheat? If you win, you win, you don't want to admit it!"

Just now, the two of them played the glory of the king, and Ning Xiuyu lost under Ning Wan's interference, and he was very unconvinced.

"The eldest son is still too young, haha......"

Ning Xiuyu put his phone aside, hugged his little arm and complained: "The first time you tickled me, the second time you and your mother interfered with me, hum, adults should look like adults, your appearance really makes me feel ashamed." ”

An Qing pursed his lips, "If you lose, you lose, and if you quibble, you can't afford to lose." ”

"It's really difficult for villains and women to raise. ”

"What did you say?" An Qing jumped in front of Ning Xiuyu and gently tugged at her ear, "In the future, you won't find a girlfriend like this." ”

Ning Xiuyu smiled disdainfully, "With my appearance, do you need my personality as support?"

Originally, Ning Wan was not in a very good mood, but because of Ning Xiuyu and An Qing, the two living treasures, her mood improved. Now hearing Ning Xiuyu say this, I really don't know whether I should be happy or sad.

"I admit that you have good looks, but if your personality continues like this, it will be really unpleasant. ”

Ning Xiuyu tilted his head, pursed his lips, and shallow dimples appeared between his cheeks, which was really charming, "I'm a salty and sweet cutie, do you really think my character is unpleasant?"

"Oh my God...... An Qing was already a nymphomaniac, and couldn't help pinching Ning Xiuyu's cheek, "The eldest son is so cute, Mo Da." ”

When An Qing's red lips were about to come over, Ning Xiuyu avoided it lightly and walked towards the door, "Dad is here?"

Fu Ting didn't know how long he had been standing at the door, his facial expression was stiff and cold, and the cold air on his body made the temperature in the room drop by several degrees at once, "You all go out." ”

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Like Ning Xiuyu, there was also An Qing, who said to Fu Ting, "What do you want to do?"

"Please get out!"

Ning Xiuyu looked at Ning Wan, in Ning Wan's eyes, he already understood, holding An Qing's hand, "Qingqing baby, Xiuyu wants to drink milk tea, you go and buy it for me." ”

"Don't you dislike this kind of thing?"

"I'm a person who likes to eat dim sum, and I would refuse sweet milk tea?"

Between leaving the room, An Qing winked at Ning Wan, "Call me if you have something." ”

After the two left, Fu Ting ordered the people at the door to be strictly guarded and walked into the room again. As he approached the bedside step by step, Ning Wan's heart was suddenly lifted, why did he look at himself like this?

"I ask you one last time, what were you doing that afternoon?"

Ning Wan frowned, "Which afternoon?"

"The afternoon of the fire in the old house. Fu Ting walked to the window, opened the window, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

The wind blows in from outside, bringing a cool breeze and filling the room with a faint smell of smoke.

I don't know if it was because of the smell of smoke or because the air was cold, Ning Wan sneezed several times in a row.

If it was before, Fu Ting decided that this would not be the case, but now he is full of anger, as if he can only calm the displeasure in his heart by smoking.

Ning Wan rummaged through the drawer in front of the window and found a disposable mask to put on.

Fu Ting approached Ning Wan step by step, his sharp eyes were cold, "What are you doing here?"

"I can't get used to the smell of smoke!"

"Hehe, if you really can't smell smoke, you probably won't do anything like that. ”

For a moment, Ning Wan's heart almost stopped, and she guessed what he was talking about almost immediately.

On the sheet, her hands trembled slightly, and her body moved in the direction of Fu Ting's return, avoiding the smell of smoke brought by Fu Ting.

The more she was like this, the closer Fu Ting became, "Why don't you speak?"

"You still doubt me!" Ning Wan's voice was extremely cold.

Fu Ting spit out a puff of smoke rings in front of her, and even though Ning Wan was wearing a mask, she still choked and coughed violently.

"I always thought you were a fair and honest person, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. ”

Ning Wan couldn't accept that he would say this about herself, and retorted: "Is it that what I do now can't eliminate the facts you have already identified?"

"If you didn't do it, you should have come up with evidence!"

The three words "distrust" were like words burned on her chest, and the pain was so painful that Ning Wan couldn't breathe.

Fu Ting lowered his body again and looked straight at Ning Wan, in her evasive eyes, he saw a void of heart, "You hate grandpa so much?"

Ning Wan bit her lip and said nothing.

"If you keep to yourself, I will stand by you, and you ......" Fu Ting took a deep puff of his cigarette, "You really disappointed me. ”

"Are you finished?"

Fu Ting's cold eyes looked over, and he was very dissatisfied with Ning Wan's reaction, "What did you say?"

"I mean, if Mr. Fu finishes speaking, you can go out!"

This damn woman actually called herself Mr. Fu? Such an unfamiliar title made his heart throb.

After a few seconds, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and crushed it.

The deflated cigarette butt and the gray face made Ning Wan's heart hit hard.

After staring at the ground for a long time, she slowly raised her head, "Isn't Mr. Fu still leaving?"

"What do you call me?" Fu Ting looked at Ning Wan suspiciously, and the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Ning Wan chuckled, the laughter was extremely poignant, and it seemed to carry a strong sense of accusation.

"Is it because I don't believe you?" Fu Ting hooked his lips, and the cold smile carried a heart-deep coolness, "So you want to call me that?"

"I remember that Mr. Fu wanted to divorce me, and since this is the case, there is nothing wrong with letting Mr. Fu adapt to this title first. Ning Wan lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, "Is it Mr. Fu?"