Back in the car, Qi Feng received a phone call, and after he answered it, he said a few words, and then handed the phone to Fu Xing.

"Sir's phone." Qi Feng's words were concise and to the point, and his expression was light.

Fu Xing reached out and took the phone and put it to his ear.

Mr. Fu's thunderous voice came from the earpiece: "What did you buy today?" Rocket? Spaceship? No matter how thick your family background is, you can't help but be so defeated, little ancestor! ”

The call was turned on hands-free, and I don't know if Qi Feng deliberately pressed it.

Fu Xing glanced back at him.

Mr. Fu's voice on the phone was irritable, "Where are you now?" Hurry up and get me back. ”

Fu Xing was just about to open his mouth, when a cool voice came, "Sir, Miss is about to go to see the house." ”

The voice fell, and there was silence in the earpiece for a second.

Fu Xing pinched his phone tightly, staring at the white-haired young man with a calm face with a strange expression.

Sure enough, this sentence was the fuse, and Mr. Fu was furious.

"Ancestor! Our Fu family can't accommodate you? Still going to see a property? Are you trying to me off and inherit your father's legacy? ”

Fu Xing looked at the culprit, who looked calm and had nothing to do with himself.

Fu Xing smiled, dare to wait for her here.

It's quite a grudge.

Fu Xing turned off the speakerphone, "It's nothing, let's go back." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the white-haired young man on the side stepped on the accelerator, reversed the car out of the parking space with ease, and drove out of the parking lot.

Possible...... I have been laying the groundwork for so long, just to wait for her words.

Fu Xing didn't think much about it, he was a little worried about Jiang Mo and Gu Ping'an at this time, and he didn't know if the two children would go well.

After thinking about it, Fu Xing lowered his head and took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the WeChat group.

[Fuxing: Are you all right?] ]

As soon as the message was sent, Jiang quickly replied.

[Jiang Mo: Teacher Fu, I'm not good, I'm too miserable!] ]

[Gu Ping'an: Teacher, there are still a lot of patients in the hospital. By the way, not long after you left, another batch of hospitalized patients were quarantined. ]

[Jiang Mo: I suddenly remembered a movie I watched before, this shouldn't be Resident Evil!!] Otherwise, how would it be quarantined? ]

Fu Xing looked at the replies of the two children and did not speak.

After a while, Gu Ping'an replied.

[I'm a little scared now, and I feel like the hospital is a little weird.] ]

Seeing this, Fu Xing frowned and began to type on the keyboard.

[Fu Xing: How complete is the character design?] ]

[Jiangmo: 61%]

[Gu Ping'an: 74%]

Fu Xing silently glanced at his 48% perfection.

It's actually my own .jpg that collapsed

[Jiang Mo: I thought I was tall enough, but I didn't expect you to be taller than me, squad leader. ]

[Gu Ping'an: ......]

Fu Xing coughed and quietly revealed the topic.

[Fuxing: It's okay]

As soon as the message was sent, Fu Xing pressed the phone.

Now it seems that the hospital is more at risk, and there must be something wrong with those who are quarantined.

Gu Ping'an stayed there, she was still not very relieved.

It seems that she will be taken out of the hospital as soon as possible, but the time is not now.

After a while, Fu Xing spread out his palms.

The five slender fingers are straight and slender, and the bones are distinct, and you can see the bruised blood vessels under the fine white skin.

Fu Xing's gaze froze.

Is it a delusion? She seemed to see blood flowing.

It's not like blood.

Fu Xing rubbed his eyebrows, maybe he was too tired.

She put on her sunglasses, crossed her arms against the saddle and closed her eyes.