Chapter 17: Wake Up

On the white ceiling, the large crystal lamp illuminated the whole room, and Fu Jinli sat on the chair next to the bed, staring at the people lying on the bed.

Zhao Yan walked in, Fu Jin didn't look back, and asked, "Have you found it?" There was a sudden haze on his face.

"There should be two groups of people, one of which seems to be from Europe." Zhao Yan said the information he found.

"What about the woman?" Fu Jinli asked while gently wiping Ye Wanwan's face.

"It's dead." Zhao Yan said that Yang Youran was already dead when he arrived at the hospital, or that she was killed by Ye Wanwan.

"Good." Fu Jinli said with a smile, but his eyes were gloomy.

Zhao Yan knew that this was the calm of the coming storm.

Ye Wanwan slept very deeply this night, as if she had finished her life, and in her dream she saw Fu Jinli lying in the valley covered in blood, and the moonlight shone on his face.

No, she has obviously come back to life, how can Fu Jinli still have an accident?

She was in a hurry, and she couldn't breathe from the depression in her chest.

When she woke up, Ye Wanwan woke up with sweat on her head, and a slender hand holding a wet handkerchief was wiping her sweat.

As soon as Ye Wanwan opened her eyes, Fu Jin was handsome and haggard

A haunted face came into her sight.

In the next second, she saw Fu Jinli's eyes steep

Ran's eyes widened, and then he yelled, "Call the doctor!" ”

After calling, Fu Jinli pressed as if he remembered something

Buttons on her bedside.

She felt that the button was going to be pressed by Fu Jinli quickly

Got in......

After a while, a doctor in a white lab coat walked in, holding a blood pressure monitor and stethoscope.

"It's all right." The doctor said after a routine check-up.

Ye Wanwan felt that the lying position was a little uncomfortable, and wanted to move, but she didn't expect the pain to hit suddenly.

"Hiss" her injury was on the shoulder, and now that she has been anesthetized, she moves, and the whole person hurts terribly.

Fu Jinli got up suddenly, forcibly pulled back the doctor who was about to go out, and yelled, "She is in pain!"

The doctor is helpless, after anesthesia, can the wound not be painful?

"Fu Jinli." Ye Wanwan called out to him, the wound was on her, it would definitely hurt, and she couldn't transfer the pain.

"Why don't I prescribe a few painkillers for my young grandmother?" The doctor asked tentatively.

Fu Jinli twisted his eyebrows, said a good word, and then asked the doctor to get out.

Get back in your chair and sit down.

Ye Wanwan looked at Fu Jinli carefully, the white shirt was already wrinkled, there were dried blood stains on it, blue stubble came out, and her lips were chapped and a little peeling.

He was more of a patient than her.

At the same time, Fu Jinli was also looking down at her, his eyes unblinking, as if he was afraid that she would disappear suddenly.

A moment later.

"I'll never let this happen to you again." Fu Jinli looked into her eyes and apologized.

It's like taking an oath, but the tone is mixed with regret and fear.

He shouldn't have underestimated the power of the old man, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't have suffered this crime.

Ye Wanwan wanted to say something more, but there was a knock on the door.

"Young grandma, I boiled some porridge, do you want to drink it now?"

It's the voice of Tong's mother.

Ye Wanwan looked at Fu Jinli, motioned for him to open the door, and after glaring at her, Fu Jinli reluctantly walked to the door.

"You've suffered." Mother Tong looked at Ye Wanwan's somewhat pale face and wiped her tears.

Hearing this, Fu Jinli's eyes dimmed, and he walked over and raised Ye Wanwan's bed.

"The young master took care of you here for a night, and he didn't even take a shower."

Mother Tong picked up the porridge and prepared to feed her.

Fu Jinli snatched it over, his tone was a little uncomfortable, and said, "I'll feed it."

Fu Jinli's eyes were blood-red, Ye Wanwan looked a little distressed, and looked at him with a blank look.

"Fu Jinli, you really didn't take a bath?"

Hearing this, Fu Jin was holding the spoon for a moment, frowned, and glared at her, his tone was very dissatisfied, "You dislike me?" ”

This woman still has no conscience, she took care of her for one night, and she still dislikes herself for not taking a bath!

"No, no." Ye Wanwan sneered, her heart was a little sour, Fu Jin usually screamed when she got a little soup on her hands, and now in order to take care of her, she didn't take a bath all night.

"There is no best!" Fu Jinli snorted coldly, and the spoon fell heavily into the bowl, but the next second he put it to his mouth and blew it gently, ensuring that when it entered Ye Wanwan's mouth, the temperature was appropriate.

Ye Wanwan drank it one by one, the warm porridge flowed into her stomach, and her body warmed up.

I don't know if I'm too tired, after drinking the porridge, Ye Wanwan felt a little sleepy.

Mother Tong took the bowl out and closed the door gently.

In the room, only Fu Jin was left and the two of them.

The fingers gently traced from the forehead, then the tip of the nose, the chin, Fu Jinli's eyes were full of pampering and happiness.

He was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get off the operating table.

God knows that when he saw her lying on the ground covered in blood, her whole body trembled.

He was afraid that she, like his mother, would wither on the operating table.

How fragile life is, he knows better than anyone.

When Ye Wanwan woke up again, it was already afternoon, and Fu Jinli was not in the ward.

"Mother Tong?" Ye Wanwan turned her head and saw that Mother Tong was changing the flowers in the vase.

"You're awake." Tong's mother took a cup of hot water and brought it over.

"What about Fu Jinli?" Ye Wanwan's voice was a little hoarse, and she took a few sips of Tong's mother's hand.

"The young master went to the group and said that he would be back in a while." Tong's mother was afraid that she would think too much, after all, sick people are the most vulnerable.

Ye Wanwan lay on the bed, and after a while, she felt bored.

"I want to go out for a walk." Ye Wanwan pleaded.

"Oh, that's unacceptable, you're still hurt." Tong's mother very much disagreed with her idea.

"Okay" Ye Wanwan had to give up, and said: "Then you take my mobile phone, I will watch a variety show."

"The young master explained just now, you can only lie on the bed." Mother Tong also knew that it was boring to lie down like this, but she didn't dare not listen to the young master's words.

"Mother Tong, Fu Jin doesn't know about him now, so you just let me play for a while." Ye Wanwan turned on the coquettish mode.

"Okay." Tong's mother finally gave Ye Wanwan a mobile phone.

An unread text message appeared on the pop-up screen, the number was unfamiliar, Ye Wanwan thought it was those scam text messages again, and wanted to delete it, but it was difficult to control the phone with one hand, so she clicked to check.

The message is simple, without punctuation, just nine words:

My gift to you, like it?

Ye Wanwan thought, most likely who sent the message to the wrong person.

The "buzz" phone vibrated for a moment, and a push came out.

"What is the purpose of dissecting the policies of the Fu Group?"

Ye Wanwan hurriedly clicked on the push, and the more she looked at it, her eyes widened.

What does Fu Jin want to do with him?

The push said that Fu Group announced that as long as it was its shopping mall in the future, it would not accept Ji's products, and many comments said that Fu Jinli wanted to monopolize the domestic industry, and that Fu Jinli was arrogant and waited to be slapped in the face.

Without thinking about it, Ye Wanwan immediately dialed Fu Jinli's phone.

The bell rang for a few seconds and was picked up.

"Hey, Fu Jinli, what did you say on the news? What are you doing? Ye Wanwan asked eagerly.

Here, in the conference room of the Fu Group, everyone was still waiting for Fu Jinli to announce his next plan, and they saw him pick up the phone casually.

"Ye Wanwan, who allowed you to use your mobile phone?" Fu Jinli said coldly.

Originally, this plan was planned to be carried out a year later, but after Ye Wanwan was kidnapped, he felt that it was time to warn some people, so he asked his assistant to release the news before he arrived at the group this morning.

It's all on the news right now.

"Huh?" Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded, she was too anxious just now, and she actually exposed herself playing with her mobile phone in a hurry.

What to do? Ye Wanwan bit her lip.

"Ye Xiaoxuan, you wait for me, see if I go back and don't clean you up!" Snap and hang up the phone.

Ye Wanwan looked at the phone that was hung up, and was stunned, but thinking that she was now a disabled person, Fu Jinli couldn't do anything she wanted to...... bar.

"By the way, is Yang Youran dead?" At that time, she only knew that either she died or Yang Youran died, and at that moment, the memory of her previous life rushed into her mind, and she subconsciously inserted the dagger into Yang Youran's chest.

She killed someone after all.

When Mother Tong thought of Ye Wanwan's bloody appearance, her expression became very angry, "Young grandma, you don't have to feel guilty, that kind of person should be cut with a thousand cuts, it's really cheap for her to die like this!" "It's quite a bit of a gritted tooth.

In fact, Ye Wanwan didn't feel much guilty, at most she felt a little awkward, after all, if she didn't fight back at that time, she would have died.

She hasn't grown old with Fu Jin yet? …… Haven't given him a baby yet?

"Young grandma, why is your face so red, is there anything uncomfortable?" Tong's mother was very puzzled, she was fine just now, why is her face so red now?

"It's nothing, I can't breathe." Ye Wanwan opened her eyes and said nonsense, this is the VIP ward, the equipment inside is first-class, and the air is very circulating.

In the evening, the sun sets, and the glow on the horizon is dazzling red, which is very beautiful.

At the door, Fu Jinli stood there, her eyes glaring at her, her face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Tong's mother hurriedly walked out, and when she passed by the door, she was also glared at by Fu Jinli.

"Ye Wanwan, you have a fat guts!" Fu Jinli closed the door with a "snap", locked it, and strode over.

Ye Wanwan silently shrank her head into the quilt.

"Come out!" Fu Jinli said viciously, this woman, he won't do anything to her, she will be bored later, and he is still distressed.

"Oh." Ye Wanwan came out again very spinelessly, looking at him cautiously, with flattery in his eyes.

"Ye Wanwan, you belong to the turtle?" Fu Jinli was laughed at angrily, but he didn't want to let her go so easily.

She shouldn't have healed her wounds yet, so she should lie there honestly.

"You should be glad that I can't move you now, otherwise" Fu Jinli didn't continue, but Ye Wanwan understood, and this look was about to tear her into her belly.