Chapter 92: Burdened with a sea of blood and hatred

After Shen Fanxing read Huo Yushen's text message, he took the initiative to go to the ward to pick up Ye Wanqing.

When she reached the door of the ward, she pushed the door open, but the messy bed was empty.

"Late Qing?"

What's going on.

Since Fu Sihan sent a text message to Huo Yushen, he wouldn't have picked up people halfway. And with Ye Wanqing's body, it is impossible for her to walk around now.

"Late Qing! Are you there? ”

Shen Fanxing searched around the room, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see any trace of her.

She scratched her head in confusion, and was about to go out to ask, when she suddenly heard a slight crash from the bathroom next door.

Do you want to run inside?

Entering the bathroom, there was still no one.

Bang.

But the sound was louder, and Shen Fanxing could hear it as soon as he heard it from inside the closet.

She ran over and saw that the key was placed on top of the bath, and the small one was almost overlooked. She picked up the key and opened the lock with a trembling voice.

Who is so hateful, shut people up inside! It can't be Fu Sihan's scum.

A soft figure fell from within, startling her. Stretched out his hand and hugged the body, looked down, and sure enough, it was Ye Wanqing.

Something is wrong with her.

His body trembled violently, and his little face was covered with sweat. Her original pale face has now become even more sallow, as if her face has been coated with a layer of white powder, which looks abnormal.

"Late Qing!"

Shen Fanxing screamed, grabbed her wrist to help her take her pulse, and then took out a silver needle and sealed several of her acupoints to ensure that she would not suffer from prostration due to uncontrollable sweating.

Do it all.

She took out her mobile phone and called Anping.

Huo Yanshen didn't let him accompany her because of the inconvenience of her legs and feet, so he sent An Ping to follow her because he was not at ease.

Not long after, Anping came over.

He was amazed to see the scene inside. According to Shen Fanxing's instructions, he bent down and picked up Ye Wanqing, who was unconscious, and rushed out.

Ye Wanqing felt in a daze that her whole body hurt, as if she had returned to the feeling of jumping into a snake cave back thenβ€”cold, desperate and painful.

Is there anyone who can save her?

"Fu, Fu...... Cold ......"

"Brother! Elder brother! Fu Zhiyi shook his little hand vigorously in front of Fu Sihan, and Fu Sihan came back from his trance.

His heart was very uncomfortable, sullen and uncomfortable.

"Brother, why are you absent-minded, and you are sweating a lot." Fu Zhiyi took out a tissue, sat beside him, and affectionately wiped the sweat on his face.

The more I rubbed it, the more I felt that Fu Sihan was really a gift from the Creator, and this face was too good-looking.

Fu Sihan grabbed her wrist, took her tissue, and wiped it casually a few times.

Fu Zhiyi seemed to be deliberately delaying time, and came out of the hospital and chose several meals, but later saw that Fu Sihan was unhappy, so he reluctantly chose a Western restaurant.

He looked up at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and it had been more than an hour.

I don't know if Huo Yanshen received Ye Wanqing.

He shouldn't be worried, with Huo Yanshen's degree of prudence, how could he not be able to do a little thing. Ye Wanqing is now unable to move, and she can't run around, so she can only stay obediently in the locked cabinet.

It's okay.

"Brother......" Fu Zhiyi didn't seem to see his ugly face, and kept chattering in his ear.

Airplanes.

His phone rang suddenly.

Fu Sihan took it out and took a look, raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhiyi.

Fu Zhiyi smiled at him simply, his eyes swept over his mobile phone, "Who called, it's really annoying, people still want to eat alone with their brother." ”

The call was made by Huo Yushen.

He answered, "Hey." ”

His voice was hoarse, as if he had stepped on cotton, which was different from his previous energetic spirits.

"Ye Wanqing is ...... in Zixiyuan now" Huo Yanshen's voice was very low, and his eardrums came from the mobile phone, and he subtly sensed that his mood was not very good.

What Huo Yushen said next confirmed his thoughts, "You'd better come over, she has a high fever and keeps calling your name." ”

"I'll be right here."

Fu Sihan didn't even want to say a word, hung up the phone, and was about to leave with his hands on the table.

Fu Zhiyi suddenly flicked his hands, as if the wayward little girl had a temper. The delicate dishes and chopsticks smashed on the ground, making a crisp sound, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground, "Where to go?" Who called you. ”

"Huo Yushen."

He endured enough, and wiped his face hard with his big hand, suppressing his anger, "He has something to do with me." ”

"Don't go. I finally came from the Imperial City, can't you accompany me? Elder brother! It's been a long time since I've seen you, it's almost half a year younger, and I miss you so much. ”

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Fu Sihan raised his leg and left.

Fu Zhiyi rushed up and spread his hands in front of her.

She is not as good as Shen Fanxing, and she is not as smart and cute as Ye Wanqing, but she has a very simple and simple beauty. Her little face was stubbornly bulging, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Fu Sihan, "If you leave, I will commit suicide now." ”

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Fu Sihan remained silent, but he didn't dare to move again.

If someone else said this, he didn't believe it at all. But Fu Zhiyi is really like a madman, from the first time he appeared in front of him. Holding a simulated doll that I don't know who gave her, she called his brother sweetly.

He ignored her.

At first, it was difficult for Fu Sihan to accept that a child daughter-in-law suddenly appeared and treated her the same way as other women.

But Fu Zhiyi is different from other women.

She's crazy and willful!

As long as she doesn't pay attention to her, she will jump off the building, jump into the sea, and commit suicide, and the more people she has, the happier she will be.

Fu Sihan is indifferent, but he is not a cold-blooded killer. How could he watch an innocent person die in front of him, not to mention that his father was also standing by Fu Zhiyi's side.

He remembered.

His father called him to the study and said to him, "From this day on, she is not only your sister, but also your woman, take good care of her." ”

"If I don't want to ......"

"Han'er, your mother's paralysis can only be saved by their family...... Her identity, when you become the head of the Fu family, I will tell you again. ”

One sentence grasped Fu Sihan's lifeline.

If there is anything that Fu Sihan feels most regretful in his life, it is that his birth has affected his healthy mother, and he can only stay in bed all day for him to live or die.

And laugh and tell him that it doesn't matter.

The more gentle the mother, the more painful he is.

Everything in the Fu family seemed to remind him that he was burdened with deep hatred and hatred, and the pressure was like a heavy pressure on him.

Fu Sihan turned around and returned to his seat, and Fu Zhiyi, who was happy, covered his mouth and smiled.

She sat down next to him again, and put her cute arms around him, "Brother, I'm joking, don't take it seriously." If someone wants to be your bride, how can they die? ”