The photos are quite clear, especially Zhou Luo's white little face.

As for the man who sat on the edge of her bed and fed her porridge, he didn't take a picture of his face, just a back.

At first, Fu Jing couldn't see who this person was, he only felt a little familiar, and when he wanted to kick the phone back into his pocket, he suddenly thought of a person in his mind.

also remembered the smell of perfume on Zhou Luo's body before, and the car he saw in the heavy rain that day.

It should be right that it was Lu Xiuqi, but he suspected that it was one thing, and whether it was that person or not was another matter.

Fu Jing is not an impulsive person, especially at this time, he will not let himself be impulsive, he kicks the phone back into his pocket like no one.

And at this time, the driver he had already contacted had already come to pick him up, and he had been in Nancheng for a while before, so there were people here and corresponding connections, and it should not be difficult to find Wen Qiao.

As for Zhou Luo's side, he can only wait for him to go back.

At this time in the hospital, Zhou Luo and Lu Xiuqi were still sitting face to face, saying that they were face to face, but in fact, Zhou Luo was lying on the bed and receiving injections, and Lu Xiuqi was by his side like a husband.

He is also quite shameless and feels that he is the role of his husband, "You can think about what I said just now, I am serious, not joking." ”

Zhou Luo didn't say anything, she was drinking tea with a water cup, and the heat of the water was on her slightly pale face, making her look very delicate, and the more she looked at it, the more she was apprehensive.

Lu Xiuqi couldn't help it, he coughed and looked away, "Anyway, you think about it, this matter will not hurt you." After saying that, he turned around and left in three steps, not wanting to leave, but staying for fear of being disliked.

As soon as he left, the whole room fell silent, like death.

In the past, Zhou Luo enjoyed this kind of quietness, but now she feels that it is too quiet, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhou Kai, wanting to confirm the relationship with him about the money.

But Zhou Kai didn't answer the phone, probably deliberately not answered, so she sent him another message, and he replied to the message as soon as possible, and also deducted Zhou Luo with an unclean charge, saying that Lu Xiuqi was willing to take out the money to fill the hole for him, which means that there must be an ulterior relationship between them.

He scolded her, scolding as many dirty words as he could.

Zhou Luo knew that what Lu Xiuqi said just now was true, she deleted those swear words, and then began to close her eyes to recuperate, her face paler than before.

When she closed her eyes, Chen Cong came to the ward to take a look at her, the woman was very beautiful, but she was also very thin, sitting alone on the hospital bed, looking lifeless.

To be honest, it's a bit pathetic to watch.

But this sympathy vanished without a trace after the thought that she might have cuckolded her friend, and instead felt that she deserved it again.

deserves to be sick and has no one to accompany you, and you must not be a good person.

Zhou Luo came to the hospital in time, and she was discharged after three days of hanging bottles, when she came in, Fu Jing went through the procedures, and when she was discharged, she could only do it herself.

But when she went through the procedures, she found out that the medical insurance card was not on her side, it should be Fu Jing's.

She called him to make sure the phone was quickly connected, but it was a woman who answered the phone.

And the voice was also very familiar to her, "Sister-in-law, are you looking for Fu Jing?" ”

Although Zhou Luo knew that what Lu Xiuqi said should be true, he said that Fu Jing was going to find Wen Qiao.

But she really didn't expect Wen Qiao to answer the phone directly, she slowed down for a few seconds before speaking again, "Well, he's not there?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a burst of footsteps, and the voice of a man speaking, but she did not hear what he had said.

Soon, the man's deep voice came from the other end, "Looking for me?"