Chapter Twenty-Eight: There Is Going and Not Returning 1

"This matter must be handled well, and give Zishu an explanation." After a long time, Fu Shengshan spoke, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice, and suddenly thought of two years ago, that girl was not very sick, but when she got sick, she almost died, and she was injured.

"Hmm." Fu Qingyuan nodded, no one needs to remind him of this matter, he will do the same, she saved Na Chuan's life, which is equivalent to saving half of the Fu family, this kindness is not ordinary.

"Take good care of her, if you can't do it, you will be transferred back to the hospital, I will find someone to take care of her, that girl has a bad heart, and she can't be too tired." Fu Shengshan proposed.

"No, the environment here is good, this time it just happened to be a heart attacker, and it was too troublesome to transfer to the hospital, and I couldn't bear the pressure by plane." Fu Qingyuan frowned, it seems that many people know that Mo Zishu has a heart attack, but why do they know?

"Okay, let me know when you return home." Just a few words, Fu Shengshan's tone was full of nervousness, it has been a year, Mo Zishu's heart disease has not recurred, and the situation has been very stable, this is where several of their old guys have been paying attention to, this time I am afraid that the girl is angry, and there is a lot of activity.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qingyuan did not enter the ward. Instead, he stood outside through the door and watched through the small window at Mo Zishu who was sleeping inside, and then dialed out a number, gave a few instructions, and left the hospital.

Na Chuan felt the hospital non-stop when he received Fu Qingyuan's instructions, and saw that Mo Zishu was still resting, so he relaxed his movements.

"Master Fu, Helian Daixue is still locked up in the small black room." Dehuai stood in front of Fu Qingyuan, who was sitting in the boss's chair, and said, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask why, because he knew that Fu Ye had his reasons for everything.

"Hmm." Fu Qingyuan's handsome face flashed with a hint of gloom and murderous intent, and the smoke between his fingertips was slowly curling smoke, surrounding Fu Qingyuan's body.

Dehuai no longer spoke, he knew that Fu Ye was in an extremely bad mood at this moment, and he had also captured the instantaneous changes.

"Throw her back to the gate of Helian's house overnight, and no one from Helian's family is allowed to help her without my permission, let alone let her in." Fu Qingyuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then put the cigarette to his lips and took a hard breath, and spit out these words in an indifferent tone.

"Yes." Dehuai was a little shocked in his heart, he finally didn't know where Helian Daixue provoked Fu Ye, and made Fu Ye so angry, everyone in the organization knew that Helian Daixue had always admired their Fu Ye, but Fu Ye had never put Helian Daixue in his eyes, and he didn't even look at it.

Dehuai retreated, waiting for Helian Baimu, who was outside the door, to come in.

"Master Fu, country S is already suspicious of us, and I just received the news that MZ9 has terminated its cooperation with country S, which is undoubtedly a huge surprise for us and eliminates a hidden danger." Helian Baimu's tone of voice was full of joy that could not be concealed.

The two giants of the world hacker ranking ZS and MZ9 station, but these two people are surprisingly peaceful, and there is almost no time to get started, and there is never an open competition or challenge to each other, so it's not very clear which of these two people has a higher level of strength.

"Keep watching, and report back in time if there is news." Fu Qingyuan's originally frowning brows became flat at this moment, and his mood was a little better, his slender fingers snuffed out the cigarette butt, and the whole person stood up from the chair, tidied up his clothes, and seemed to leave.

"Master Fu, do you need to take Miss Mo into the organization, that group of people doesn't seem to have dispelled that idea, Miss Mo is not very safe in the hospital." Helian Baimu said that he thought he was vague, although in this passage, he was also a little selfish.

"Well, I'll discuss it again in the past, and this time I'll let them go and never come back." Fu Qingyuan's thin lips evoked a cold and bloodthirsty smile, his eyes were also dyed with a layer of blood, and the aura around his body became fierce, like a blade that could take someone's life at any time.

Helian Baimu instantly understood the meaning of Fu Qingyuan's words, his expression became serious, and at the same time, he was silently mourning for that group of people, who was not good to provoke, but he moved Miss Mo, Fu Ye was afraid that it would not be enough to tear them apart.

When Fu Qingyuan returned to the ward, it was already an hour and a half later, and Mo Zishu had already eaten dinner, and it was the time of dusk and sunset.

"Do you feel okay?" Fu Qingyuan came to Mo Zishu's side with a cool air, gently put the black coat on the back of the chair, and naturally rolled up the cuffs with both hands, revealing his bony and white wrists, and then sat down slowly, his eyes were also looking at Mo Zishu.

"Just had dinner, it's hearty." Mo Zishu's eyes were smiling, flashing with a thin light, indicating that dinner was indeed very much in line with her appetite.

"That's good." Fu Qingyuan was accidentally flashed by Mo Zishu's smile, and a strange feeling crept up his body again, from the position of the heart to the entire body, Fu Qingyuan couldn't help but clench his hands.

"Master Fu, peel an apple for me." Mo Zishu smiled and handed an apple to Fu Qingyuan, her mouth didn't know if it was nourished by Fu Qingyuan, she wanted to eat apples every time after a meal, she also asked Na Chuan to help her peel the apple, but she never knew the taste, and she really had to treat people.

"Okay." A smile rose at the corner of Fu Qingyuan's mouth, his slender hand took the red apple, and his fingertips inadvertently swept over Mo Zishu's palm, soft.

The fruit knife began to become flexible in Fu Qingyuan's hand, and the peel of the apple was drooping one after another, and gradually the fragrance of the apple became more obvious, and Mo Zishu began to be greedy.

"It's a pity that you don't cook men at home in the future." Mo Zishu smashed it, smashed it, the apple in Fu Qingyuan's hand was too tempting.

When Fu Qingyuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his handsome face suddenly softened a lot, and even those bottomless eyes became gentle at this moment.

"Master Fu, you're here." And this warm moment didn't last long, it was ruined by Nachuan's loud voice.

No one answered Na Chuan, so he only sat silently in a corner and began to draw circles, he knew that Fu Ye was still angry with that matter, and he was still angry with him.

"After tonight, I'll go back to the villa." Fu Qingyuan handed the apple to Mo Zishu, wiped his fingers with a tissue, and then spoke.

"Oh, why do you suddenly want to go back to the villa, by the way, why are the doctors and nurses outside Sister Mo gone, and I was still there when I went out." Na Chuan said indifferently, his title to Mo Zishu has changed from Miss Mo to Sister Mo, after all, he is also his savior, so he can't be too rusty.

Mo Zishu listened to Na Chuan's words, raised her thin eyebrows, and bit the crunchy apples one by one, it seemed that something fun was about to happen again.

"Nachuan, go back this time and go to the army for training for a while." Fu Qingyuan's tone became low, he suddenly had a little headache why Na Chuan was so stupid, and he didn't even want to explain.

"Not really." Nachuan's eyes widened, and he jumped directly from the sofa, and at that moment, a bullet came in from somewhere outside the window, and there was a charred hole in the surface of the sofa.