Chapter 245: Threatened

First of all, I'm very sorry that I was on a business trip to publish chapters on the writing assistant. At first, I thought that the release was not successful, but I clicked on the release twice, and the result was two "Chapter 244." "Actually, their content is the same, don't subscribe repeatedly, if you really subscribe repeatedly, I can only say sorry to everyone here, I'm really sorry! 〒_〒

It's night again, and there's no way to bother editing and revising, so ...... We also ask for your forgiveness......

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Fu Feng heard the sound and hesitated inside, and after about a minute, Bingqing pretended to be outside and said loudly, "What's the call?" 555 is still 888, forget it or call 110, someone trespassed into people's houses. ”

"That's it!" Fu Feng opened the door, Bingqing was half-leaning against the door, but Fu Feng was so suddenly made that she almost didn't fall. "What the hell do you want?"

Bingqing held the edge of the door with her backhand, and when she was wearing sneakers, she was crooked, and there was a piercing pain in her foot and neck.

Her other hand was grabbed by Fu Feng, but fortunately it didn't fall to the ground.

Fu Feng originally planned to play the bitter card with her, but before he could say anything, he was caught off guard by Bingqing, he hurriedly put her on the bed, and couldn't help but complain: "Is there a mistake, wearing sneakers can also crook your feet." ”

Bingqing only felt that her feet and neck hurt badly, and in less than half a minute, her forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Fu Feng once followed the old man to save the dead and help the wounded, although he didn't understand the essence of medicine, he also knew a little skin. Bingqing took off her shoes, her ankles were slightly swollen, obviously broken.

"Oh my God! Liu Bingqing, I remember that you didn't sprain any of Jiang Yefan's cars last time when you weren't wearing high heels, I ...... Just open the door, and you're ...... You're too out of the blue! ”

"Get out." Bingqing gritted her teeth and scolded, "Send me to the hospital." ”

Fu Feng wanted to complain a few more words, but he couldn't bear to open his mouth when he saw the beads of sweat the size of her painful beans falling. As he helped her to the door, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"Well, it's okay to take you to the hospital, you have to promise me something."

"Say."

"Let me stay here." Fu Feng started the world's most robbing and falling into the well.

I...... Bingqing clenched her fists, eager to punch him in the face.

"Then if you don't agree, I'll pack up my things and leave, and I still have to pack my things, and I can't take you to the hospital if I leave before twelve o'clock tonight." He said aggrievedly.

"Okay!" Bingqing gritted her back teeth and nodded in agreement.

Fu Feng was worried that her words didn't count, so on the way to send Bingqing to the hospital, he specially asked the driver to stop the car halfway, went to the printing shop and printed two contracts of about 100 words, in duplicate, and asked Bingqing to sign and draw them very formally.

Bingqing knows what it means to be cunning. She refused to sign, anyway, she had already gone out, and if Fu Feng went back halfway, she would ask the driver to take her to the hospital.

Fu Feng seemed to expect that Bingqing would use the trick of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, so he sat in the taxi and told Bingqing about his tragic experience.

Bingqing was unmoved, he wanted to mention Bingqing's name, and made a ruthless move, even if he was a shrew and scolded the street.

Liu Bingqing can not care about anything in her life, but her thousand-year-old stain has finally been whitewashed.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists to warn him, took the pen, and angrily signed her name on the paper.

The doctor said that her foot sprain was not very severe, and she could return to normal in half a month by washing it with camphor wood water every day or by patting it with safflower oil.

When he got home, Fu Feng treated the contract like a baby, and found a secret place to put it away.

Bingqing nestled on the sofa and slapped the safflower oil, she didn't know how many lifetimes she had been unlucky to meet such an unlucky guy as Fu Feng.

He was destitute now, and she didn't plan how much rent he would pay.

But being threatened to sign by him was really enough for her to be angry.

Because it hurt so much that she didn't dare to use force, she had just rubbed the first potion into her ankle when the phone suddenly rang... (To be continued.) )