Putting away the phone, Fu Jinghuai sat back in his original position, looked at Gu Niansheng's sleeping face, and tidied up the broken hair on her sideburns.

The moonlight was shining brightly, projecting in from the window, Fu Jinghuai sat with his backlight, and his body was coated with a layer of milky white halo, outlining his long figure.

He leaned over slowly, wanting to taste her soft lips, when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Secretary Liu stood at the door, his face twitched unnaturally, grinning awkwardly, trying to make his smile less stiff, "Ahem, you can continue, it's good if I don't exist." ”

“……”

Fu Jinghuai gritted his back molars and squeezed out words from between his teeth, "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation." ”

"Yes!" Secretary Liu hurriedly explained, "The person you asked to check before found it. ”

"Say."

"Zhao Gang, male, 45 years old. The demolition households in the new district have a set of old courtyard houses handed down by their ancestors, with a market price of 150 million. After getting this large sum of money, he squandered it everywhere, and Shen Nianzhong has always had business dealings with him. As for Miss Gu......"

Click!

With a crisp sound, the mobile phone screen was crushed by Fu Jinghuai, Secretary Liu was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue, Fu Jinghuai grinded his teeth and said word by word: "Go on." ”

"Yes. As for Miss Gu, it was Shen Nianzhong who used her to pull business, and she could also get an additional fee of 1 million, the deposit of 500,000 yuan had been credited to the account, and the balance had not yet been settled. ”

Secretary Liu finished the report tremblingly, and peeked at Fu Jinghuai's face.

It's darker than a pot helmet, comparable to Zhang Fei!

"Good." Fu Jinghuai laughed angrily, stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket, and asked with bruises on his arms, "So where are the people now?" ”

"In ......"

Secretary Liu stared at the iPad for a full five seconds, as if he didn't quite believe his eyes, or doubted the authenticity of the message, because it was too coincidental.

"Where?"

"6 beds in Ward 1201, 12th floor, Building 5, Renai Hospital." Secretary Liu replied.

“……”

Fu Jinghuai was stunned for a moment, then silently turned his head to look at Gu Niansheng's bed number, retracted his gaze and then looked at Secretary Liu, saw him spread his hands, noncommittal, and pointed to the bed by the window.

"6 beds."

Sip –

The bed curtain was opened by Fu Jinghuai, and I saw a person lying upright, bandaged like a mummy.

His eyes were closed, he held his breath, he didn't dare to breathe, he pretended that he was still asleep, but he was betrayed by the horns like chaff.

He heard the conversation between Fu Jinghuai and Secretary Liu just now, and he heard it word for word, isn't the Zhao Gang they said about himself!

"Take it away."

"Yes."

Secretary Liu went out and waved, and the bodyguards rushed up, blocked his mouth with towels, and carried the pig-headed man away with the bed. At this time, after taking the medicine, Gu Niansheng didn't know what was happening in the ward, and he was snoring with his mouth open!

"Sir, it's time to go."

"Hmm."

Fu Jinghuai agreed, but looking at Gu Niansheng, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Sir, it's almost three o'clock."

“……”

Unable to withstand Secretary Liu's repeated urging, Fu Jinghuai finally took a long step and left the ward. The bodyguards silently followed behind them, exchanging glances with each other.

Love triangle!

The handsome little secretary fell in love with the domineering duke, but the duke already had a sweetheart, and the little secretary had a lot of resentment, so he had to bury his love deep in his heart because of the world's eyes.

At this time, Secretary Liu also sighed very cooperatively, and in the face of Fu Jinghuai's recent strange behavior, he looked helpless, just sitting on the grievances that he couldn't love.

So the bodyguards threw sympathetic glances at Secretary Liu, and Lao Liu nodded with satisfaction, even this group of stupid big men understood how embarrassed Fu Jinghuai's willfulness was.

If......

He knows the inner drama of the bodyguard, and I'm afraid that a mouthful of old blood will be spit out.

A group of people came and left in a hurry, and no one noticed a thin black figure in the grass downstairs, fiddling with the camera in his hand.