When he got out of the car and entered the elevator, Fu Heng called Cheng Yuan with his mobile phone, and his voice was low, as if he was talking about something about the company.

Chu Ci stood beside him, although he didn't know what specific things he was talking about, but just listening to his voice, he knew that he was in a bad mood.

So she didn't say much, so she quietly followed Fu Heng to the hospital.

Standing outside the ward was the warm agent, as soon as she saw Fu Heng, she immediately wanted to catch up, but at the same time she saw Chu Ci beside Fu Heng, after a moment of surprise and surprise, she quickly restrained her expression and returned her tone to calm: "Mr. Fu, you are here." ”

"Is Warm awake?"

"Well, I just woke up, and Young Master Mu is inside. ”

Fu Heng nodded, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Wen Wen had woken up, wrapped in a white bandage on her forehead, and half-lying on a thick, large pillow.

She was lucky enough to fall from her horse without injuring her spine, except for a slight concussion to her forehead.

Mu Xiuchen was dressed in a black coat, stood beside her bed with a cold expression, and said: "Those staff members have already opened, you take care of your injuries, I asked the director to delay the time, you don't have to worry about delaying your work." ”

I don't know why, when Chu Ci saw Mu Xiuchen for the first time, she thought of Lu Xiang.

Where is Lu Xiang at this time, will he be at home?

And not so long ago, the news came out on the Internet.

Warm filming fell off the horse, Mu Xiuchen's photo of holding her spread all over the Internet in an instant, even if it was just because Wen Wen was an artist under Huanyi, but the gossip on the Internet still spread, and some even said it was difficult to hear.

Of course, it's not that it's warm.

It's about Lu Xiang.

said that she used her child to take the throne, so as to tie up Mu Xiuchen, forcing Mu Xiuchen to marry her.

I don't know what Lu Xiang will think when he sees this news.

Fu Heng walked over and asked, "How is it now?"

"It's not serious. Wen Wen raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Heng, then at Chu Ci, and lowered his head: "Thank you for coming to see me." ”

Chu Ci stood aside silently.

She didn't need to say a word more at the moment.

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Xiuchen lightly: "Didn't the crew take protective measures?"

Mu Xiuchen turned his gaze to warmth, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "She doesn't need a stand-in, she has to insist on going into battle herself." ”

Fu Heng's voice was indifferent and he couldn't hear the emotion: "She can't carry it clearly, and you won't stop it?"

"So, blame me?"

Mu Xiuchen's voice was also flat, but it was actually twice as cold.

Or that he seems to have an inexplicable dissatisfaction with Fu Heng.

Chu Ci rubbed his forehead: "It's a little stuffy inside, I'll go out first to breathe." ”

She didn't want to watch the two of them arguing in the hospital room.

So she didn't wait for Fu Heng to agree, and directly opened the door and walked out.

It's just that as soon as I went out, I met a warm agent, and said in a weird way: "I used to be clumsy, and I didn't recognize Mrs. Fu!"

Chu Ci pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Everyone has a time when they look away." ”

The agent Sister Mei smiled coldly, and her tone was indescribably meaningful: "If you hadn't followed Mr. Fu to visit Xinxin today, I'm afraid I wouldn't know who the legendary Mrs. Fu is!"

Chu Ci smiled lightly: "Yes, I'm not like Miss Wen after all, I need to show my head often." ”

Broker: "......"

Chu Ci didn't talk to her much, bypassed her and walked to the other side of the corridor to sit down on a chair, and then called Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang sat on the dressing table, smearing body lotion, she was particularly afraid of stretch marks, so she massaged her skin all the time.

She plugged in her headphones: "Chu Chu, is there something wrong?"

Chu Ci pursed his lips, and he didn't know how to speak.

Finally, she slowly spoke: "Have you read Weibo recently?"

Lu Xiang smiled: "Look, you want to talk about the news of the warm fall from the horse, I watched it!"

"Well, I just want to talk to you, don't take those negative comments to heart. ”

Lu Xiang was very carefree: "Of course I won't take it to heart, but I have memorized the accounts of those sunspots, I have asked Jiang Xing to check, and then teach them a lesson, so that they know that they can't spread rumors casually on the Internet." ”

Chu Ci smiled: "Lu Xiang, I will obey you." ”

Lu Xiang slowly spread the breast on his leg, and then said, "I don't know if Wen Wen is seriously injured." ”

"Fine, just a slight concussion, now woken up. Chu Ci smiled indifferently: "I'm in the hospital now." ”

"Oh, Fu Heng is also there, right?"

"Well, they're both there. ”

After saying this, Lu Xiang didn't want to speak.

After being silent for a while, Chu Ci asked, "The child has been doing lately!"

"It's all good, I'm about to be born in four months, it's inconvenient for me to stay at home now, and I'll come out and invite you to coffee in the future!"

Chu Ci pursed the corners of his lips: "Then have you and Mu Xiuchen received the certificate?" If you don't get a certificate, the child may be born black!"

Lu Xiang paused with his hand, and then laughed again: "I know this myself, don't worry about it." ”

In mainland China, it is a black household, but in foreign countries it is not necessarily the case.

After hanging up the phone, she dialed Jiang Xing's phone again: "How are things arranged?"

"The hospital has already been contacted, and then everything else you ordered has been arranged. ”

Lu Xiang nodded: "Okay, I know, I will find a way to distract Mu Xiuchen's attention when the time comes, and then we will leave." ”

The world is so big, there is always a place that Mu Xiuchen's hands can't reach.

Jiang Xing was silent for a while: "Miss, is it worth it for you to do this?"

Lu Xiang pursed his lips: "It's not worth it, I just don't want my child to be a bargaining chip!"

Jiang Xing was silent: "Then have you figured out how to distract Mu Xiuchen?"

Lu Xiang: "Almost. ”

After all, the only thing that can make Young Master Mu completely distracted and flustered and lose his sense of proportion is warmth, so it is absolutely right to do things from warmth.

…………

As soon as Chu Ci left here, Mu Xiuchen sat on the chair and casually peeled the apple in his hand: "Shen Zekai has been released, what are your plans next." ”

He didn't shy away from warmth either.

"Not intended. ”

Fu Heng's voice was very light, and he couldn't hear too much emotion.

The apple peel in Young Master Mu's hand was suddenly broken, and he raised his face and looked at Fu Heng in disbelief: "Are you ready to do this?"

Fu Heng was probably tired from standing, sat on the sofa opposite, and poured himself a glass of water: "Shen Ting's side already has the intention of reconciliation." ”

"Then you're ready to reconcile?"

I don't know why, compared with the previous Fu Heng, Mu Xiuchen felt that the current man seemed to be less ambitious than before, and even his eyebrows and eyes were much calmer, and he was no longer so cold that no one could approach him.

Probably love can really change a lot.

Unlike him, his anger is getting heavier and heavier.

Fu Heng took a slow sip of water: "Let's talk about it!"

After hearing the warm hearing from the hospital bed, he suddenly grabbed the sheet under him: "Then is my brother's death like this?"

"Don't get excited. Mu Xiuchen glanced at her: "The doctor said that you can't be overly emotional during this period. ”

Fu Heng kept his eyebrows lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

But after hearing the warm statement, he said lightly: "The driver who drove the car is dead." ”

It is impossible to bring down the Shen family by relying on this alone, and it is almost the same to get a Shen Zekai, but until the death of a hundred-legged insect is not stiff, Shen Zekai's means and skills cannot be underestimated.

Wen Wen suppressed the anger in her heart and sneered: "I can't forget how my brother died?"

"Warm!" Fu Heng, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his face: "I haven't forgotten either." ”

Wen Yan's death, it is true that he also bears part of the responsibility.

So he's not going to just leave it at that.

But no matter how much you fight with the Shen family, there is no complete winner or loser, which is really annoying.

And the old man was already very annoyed because he was fighting with the Shen family, turning over and over again and constantly dragging others into the water, and even issued a warning to let him delegate power.

Wen Wen looked at Fu Heng's cold face, and suddenly couldn't speak.

Fu Heng shook the cup in his hand, then put it down and got up: "It's not early, I'll go back first, you cultivate well." ”

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him coldly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

After Fu Heng left, Wen Wen turned his gaze to Mu Xiuchen, "It's not early, you can rest too!"

Mu Xiuchen didn't answer, but his eyes turned around Wen Wen with extremely sharp eyes, and then slowly spoke: "In the future, try to mention Wen Yan in front of him as little as possible." ”

Wen Wen sneered: "Don't I even have the qualifications to mention my brother?"

Mu Xiuchen pressed his eyebrows, feeling that sometimes, warmth is also quite stupid.

But he still patiently said: "That's one of his wounds, you have to expose his scars, do you want him to hate you?"

Wen Wen pursed her lips and was silent for a while without speaking.

Mu Xiuchen peeled the apple, put it in the fruit bowl and handed it to her: "You have been recuperating well these days, there are some things that you should not worry about." ”

Wen Wen looked at the well-peeled fruit in the fruit bowl, and sneered: "You care about me so much, aren't you afraid that Lu Xiang will know that he will be jealous?"

Mu Xiuchen sat on the chair, staring at his hands, distracted, and did not answer immediately.

She's jealous?

It seems that she is rarely seen jealous anymore, or even if she is not jealous, she doesn't show any of the mind she should have, and she seems to be becoming more and more indifferent to herself.

Indifferent to the point that she estimated that she would die immediately now, she would not blink an eye.

Maybe she's thinking about how to leave herself!

Mu Xiuchen retracted his gaze and recovered from his contemplation: "You rest, I'll come over tomorrow." ”

Wen Wen bit her lip, and her voice was dyed with a few wisps of panic: "I'm alone here, I'm a little scared." ”

Mu Xiuchen had already turned around, and when he heard her words, his eyes suddenly became dark.