Chapter 22: My Wife's Hands Are Bleeding

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's this group of ruffians who did it first, my manly husband, how can I be bullied by them. So, it got into a fight, and then it came in. Xu Liangchen touched his nose and briefly explained the origin of the matter.

Fu Siqing went through the formalities and took the two of them out of the police station.

"Thank you, you helped me last time, and this time I'm bothering you again. Wen Jingchu was wearing a pair of shorts, a crop top gold suspender, a wig on his head that was half blue and half red, and the high heels on his feet had to be at least ten centimeters high.

"No, I'm just here to help Xu Liangchen, and I didn't know you were here. ”

So Wen Jingchu doesn't have to feel that he owes her a favor.

"This kind of thing, I'm embarrassed to trouble the family, Jing Chu is still a public figure, and it doesn't look good when it is exposed. Thanks, sisters. Xu Liangchen smiled on his face, and habitually went up and scraped the tip of Fu Siqing's nose.

"Don't make a fuss, since it's okay, I'll go back first. ”

"Don't, don't you want me to go to bad luck, let's have a meal together!" Xu Liangchen remembered the last time he was interrupted by Fu Yiran, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"No, I don't have time. She also has to go back to take care of Fu Yiran.

"Also, how is he?" Wen Jingchu asked.

"He's good. ”

"What's wrong with Fu Yiran?"

"It's okay!" Fu Siqing and Wen Jingchu said in unison.

There is no news about Fu Yiran's injury and hospitalization, so Xu Liangchen doesn't know about it at all.

Fu Siqing casually hailed a taxi on the side of the road, "I'll leave first, I'll contact you if you have something." ”

Wen Jingchu took off the fake hood, threw it to Xu Liangchen, opened the car door, and got into the taxi, "You go eat by yourself!"

"Hey, what's the situation with you two?!" Xu Liangchen chased after the butt of the car and threw the wig in his hand over.

"Miss Fu, I'll go and see it, you shouldn't mind, right?" Wen Jingchu clasped his hands and looked at her sideways.

"Whatever you want. Fu Siqing lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

"I haven't thanked you properly for what happened last time. Wen Jingchu continued to find the topic.

"It's nothing, I'm here for everyone's well-being. ”

"Miss Fu, I think ......"

"If you have anything to say, you can see Fu Yiran and say it in a while. ”

Wen Jingchu shut up, knowing that no matter how much he talked to the woman next to him, it would be boring for him. She has a light personality and is really annoying at times.

After getting out of the car, Fu Siqing looked at Wen Jingchu's dress, took off his coat and draped it on her.

Wen Jingchu was stunned, watched her keep walking forward, wrapped her clothes tightly, and followed her to Fu Yiran's ward.

Fu Yiran waited for a long time, and almost asked Han Zeyu to arrest her back. actually left one of his patients here and went to see Xu Liangchen by himself.

"Someone came to see you. Fu Siqing entered the door and said something to Fu Yiran.

When Fu Yiran saw Wen Jingchu, the first thing he said was: "Why do you wear my wife's clothes?!"

"I'm willing!" Wen Jingchu took off her clothes and put them on the chair next to her, if it weren't for Fu Yiran's inability to move now, she would definitely throw her clothes directly in his face.

"What are you doing here?"

"Fu Yiran, do you have a conscience, your hospitalization has caused my brother to be away from home every day, I miss you to come to see you, you actually asked me what I am doing?!"

"Han Zeyu should help me do things, I'm not here, of course he has to be responsible. Fu Yiran looked at Wen Jingchu sitting on the edge of his bed, and was very dissatisfied, "Who needs you to miss me, go away, beware of touching my long legs!"

Fu Siqing's hand peeling the apple was stunned, and he accidentally made a cut, and bright red blood flowed out. She didn't know that Wen Jingchu turned out to be Han Zeyu's sister, no wonder Fu Yiran had such a good relationship with her.

"Go and call a doctor for me!" Fu Yiran suddenly glared at Wen Jingchu and shouted.

"What's wrong with you?

"My wife's hands are bleeding!"

“……”

"I'm fine, I'm going to wash it up. Fu Siqing put down the apple, got up and walked out of the ward.

I don't know why, her heart is now messed up, and it can't be said to be complicated.

When he returned to the ward, Wen Jingchu had already left.

"Wife. ”

"Huh?"

"Let me see your fingers. ”

"It's okay, I've put a band-aid on it. Fu Siqing stretched out his finger for him to see.

"Wife, I want to drink water. ”

"I'll pour you hot water, cool it down before drinking. ”

"Wife, I want to eat. ”

"Then I'll ask the doctor in a moment. ”

"Wife, I want to go to the toilet. ”

“……”