Fu Nanli just looked at her coldly, "I love everything about her." ”

"Even if she's a liar? Even if she comes from a humble background? Even if she's inferior to me in everything but a face? ”

Fu Nanli was indifferent, "No matter what she is, I love her, I only love her, besides, she has more than one face that is better than you, she is better than you in everything." ”

He Yan instinctively grabbed the small fruit knife on the table and slammed it into his chest.

The fruit knife, the blade was four centimeters long, and when it pierced more than half of it, blood instantly gushed out along the tip of the knife, and the white shirt was instantly dyed red.

He Yan was stunned, "Nanli, I'm ...... I...... I didn't mean to. ”

With a bang, the door was pushed open, Qin Bei and Song An rushed in, and hugged Fu Nanli, whose face was already pale, "Young Master......"

Fu Chuan also came in, shocked, "Send Nanli to the hospital quickly." ”

The two bodyguards helped Fu Nanli to hurry out, He Yan followed tremblingly, and was stopped by Fu Chuan at the door, "You two, take a good look at Miss He, and in addition, call the police." ”

He Yan's legs were weak, she sat on the carpet, her mind was chaotic, and she even felt that this was a game today? Is Fu Nanli provoking her?

Why was she out of control just now?

She is always so easy to lose her sense of proportion in front of Fu Nanli.

She actually hurt him, she actually stabbed him with a knife.

How will she face him in the future?

In the car in front of the club, Qin Bei pressed the towel to the knife edge, and Lao Hu drove quickly and rushed towards the hospital.

Qin Bei was worried: "He Yan, is she crazy?" How dare you stab you with a knife? ”

Song An also said: "No one can protect her this time." ”

Fu Nanli's hands were stained with piercing blood, "Don't tell Qiao'er, lest she worry." ”

Qin Bei: "Young Master, don't speak, don't speak." ”

The mobile phone shook, Qin Bei took his young master's blood-stained mobile phone, and asked Fu Nanli's opinion with his eyes, as soon as Fu Nanli spoke, the knife hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He lowered his eyes and said in a suppressed voice, "Hang up." ”

Qin Bei could only hang up the phone.

After a while, I called again.

Wen Qiao was a little strange, she knew Fu Nanli's itinerary, he was not flying at this time, as long as he was not flying, he would answer her call, even if he was in a very important meeting, he would never hang up her phone.

Qin Bei looked at his phone in some panic, and Fu Nanli's voice was low and weak: "Take it, I said I was in a meeting and forgot to bring my phone." ”

Qin Bei exhaled and connected the phone, "Miss Wen, the young master is in a meeting and forgot to bring his mobile phone." ”

Fu Nanli held his breath, but he couldn't hold it, leaking a heavy and uncontrollable low wheezing.

Wen Qiao immediately heard that something was wrong, "Nanli is next to you, right?" ”

Qin Bei didn't know how to answer for a while.

"What's wrong with him?"

Fu Nanli saw that Qin Bei didn't have the ability to deal with it at all, so he could only curse 'waste' in his heart, took the phone, and restrained his panting, "Qiao'er......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine."

"Your voice isn't quite right, what's wrong?"

Fu Nanli was sweating on his forehead, his face was already blue-gray, and he had some trouble speaking, "I accidentally cut my hand when I was peeling an apple, it's nothing." ”

Wincho: "...... Are you in the company? ”

"Hmm."

"Need you to peel apples yourself at the company?"

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