Chapter 232: Loving You to the Point of Madness, Is It Considered Sick? (24)
When Qiao Wan found Fu Xingzhi, he was standing at the door of the doctor's office, his slender body against the wall, holding his mobile phone and not knowing what he was looking at.
Seeing him, the corners of Qiao Wan's mouth rose, and she couldn't wait to walk towards him.
Then, standing on tiptoe, he quietly looked at his phone.
It's like stocks, red and white.
I don't understand!
"Mr. Fu!"
Hearing the voice, Fu Xingzhi raised his eyes suddenly, and his thoughts that were rarely flying around immediately integrated and returned to normal the moment he saw Qiao Wan.
"Didn't you say it would take half an hour to come out?" Fu Xingzhi tidied up her messy hair and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”
Qiao Wan shook his head, moved closer to his arms, and said softly: "The doctor said that there is no problem, just let me go back directly." ”
"Really?" Fu Xingzhi put his arms around her waist and hooked her head a few points to keep her from being so uncomfortable.
Where is the doctor said, he arranged it in advance!
She'd better never know about it!
"Hmm." Qiao Wan nodded: "The doctor said that it is very likely that I was too stressed, which caused mental tension to cause such a situation." ”
CT, blood test or something, it's all normal.
So Gu Nanxun said that she was Shuishui, and she really recognized the wrong person!
As for the case, maybe it was just an accident, or maybe it was ...... In order to get close to her, he made it out on purpose.
"Shall we go home, then?"
Fu Xingzhi's deep eyes were mixed with strange emotions, and he stared at her face, but his face was much more ugly than Qiao Wan.
Seeing his appearance, Qiao Wan raised his hand and touched his forehead, frowning slightly: "Why is your face so ugly, is there something uncomfortable?" ”
Fu Xingzhi held her warm little hand in the palm of his hand and smiled in a low voice: "I love you to the point of madness, is it considered sick?" ”
Qiao Wan was stunned, and immediately laughed, and the crisp voice was as pleasant as a copper bell, disturbing Fu Xingzhi's heart.
"Boring!" Although he said that he was complaining, his heart was already happy.
Fu Xingzhi, he's really boring!
Seeing the smile on her face, Fu Xingzhi also hooked his lips and walked out with his arms around her waist.
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When Song Qinghe woke up, he was lying in a dimly lit room, his hands and feet tied.
Suddenly, the lights were turned on in the room, and two men with strange faces entered.
The man with a reflective knife in his hand was approaching her step by step.
Anyone who is a little famous in the entertainment industry has some brainless fans.
But these people are holding knives, and they are obviously not her fans.
Since it's not a fan, it's the attention that wants to hit her and money.
"You ...... What do you want to do? ”
Tied to the ground, Song Qinghe struggled desperately, but there was a wall behind her, and there was no way out.
"Asking for money? I have money, I can give you as much as you want! ”
The figures of two men loomed behind her, crouching down expressionlessly, and the cold coin blades slapped her pretty face.
"Every question that is asked to you now, you have to answer honestly. If you don't be honest...... Say the wrong word and the knife will leave a mark on your face. By then, your pretty little face will be on the map. ”
"I said, I said ......"
Song Qinghe closed his eyes and cried out in fear.
"Did you put the medicine in Qiao Wanshui?"
Joe Late?
Hearing the man mention Qiao Wan's name, Song Qinghe raised his eyes suddenly, as if he wanted to see a hole in the man in front of him.
Who's coming out late for Joe?
Fu Xingzhi?
Thinking that it was very likely to be Fu Xingzhi, Song Qinghe immediately trembled with fear.