Chapter 139: Poison Hair

Fu Beimo's eyebrows frowned, according to Ye Qiaofei, there seemed to be no problem.

It was he who thought too much about it and thought about another meaning.

Before he could say anything more, Ye Qiaofei walked to Fu Beimo's side and reached out to touch Fu Beimo's clothes.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Beimo took a step back, distanced himself from Ye Qiaofei, and stared at her vigilantly.

Although he does have some affection for Ye Qiaofei, this does not mean that Ye Qiaofei can do it to him wantonly.

She just wanted to touch his clothes, Ye Qiaofei, what did she want to do?

"Mr. Fu, have you forgotten the poison in your body?" A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Qiaofei's mouth, admiring Fu Beimo's bewildered appearance.

Fu Beimo has always been calm and calm, cold-blooded, and rarely has such a panicked appearance.

"I'll do it myself." Fu Beimo walked to the side of the bed, he took off his shirt and lay on the bed: "Let's start." ”

Ye Qiaofei raised his eyebrows, but Fu Beimo cooperated: "I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so active today." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei walked to Fu Beimo's side and stretched out his hand to check Fu Beimo's pulse.

Fu Beimo stared at Ye Qiaofei's fair and delicate face, and inexplicably felt that there was an inexplicable hint of flirting in her sentence just now.

Ye Qiaofei's brows furrowed, how could the poison in Fu Beimo's body become more and more.

"Mr. Fu, the poison in your body has increased again." Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo puzzled: "Have you found out who gave you the medicine?" ”

In the Fu family, the food passed through her hands every day, and there was no possibility that someone was poisoned.

The way of poisoning, there are other reasons.

"Not yet." Fu Beimo's eyes were deep.

Why didn't he want to find out who had poisoned him? It's just that he has been sending people to investigate, but there has been no news.

He also paid attention to the people around him, and there was no suspicion.

Ye Qiaofei sighed and said solemnly: "Mr. Fu, if you still can't find the source of poison and isolate it within this month, even if I am a divine doctor, I can't save you." ”

"Hmm." Fu Beimo answered, which was regarded as a promise.

Ye Qiaofei nodded her jaw, she picked up the medicine box, took out the needle bag from it, and after sterilization, pierced the silver needle into Fu Beimo's acupuncture points.

Downstairs, Fu Songyu was in a hurry, and he walked back and forth in front of the sofa more than a dozen times.

"Chairman, you've been going many times, it's useless to be anxious, why don't you sit down and rest?" Uncle Zhang admonished.

Fu Songyu raised his head when he heard this, and asked angrily: "What are you resting, the master has fainted, I am so anxious, how can I sit down?" ”

"It's useless if you're in a hurry." Uncle Zhang muttered in a low voice: "Besides, the master has become like this, not because of you. ”

Hearing this, Fu Songyu stared at Uncle Zhang fiercely: "What did you just say?" ”

"Ahem, nothing." Uncle Zhang waved his hand and stopped talking.

After Ye Qiaofei helped Fu Beimo get the needle, he thought that the relationship between Fu Songyu and Fu Beimo was as thin as water: "Mr. Fu, is there a possibility that the poison was caused by your father?" ”

"Impossible." Fu Beimo directly denied Ye Qiaofei's words.

Although his relationship with Fu Songyu is not good, the tiger poison does not eat children, and Fu Songyu will not do such a vicious thing even if he hates him again.

Seeing that Fu Beimo denied it so decisively, Ye Qiaofei changed the topic: "I know that you don't have a good relationship with your father, is there any reason for this?" ”

Fu Beimo is Fu Songyu's own son, and Fu Songyu can't hate Fu Beimo for no reason.

Sensing that Ye Qiaofei was talking about his personal issues, Fu Beimo found that he didn't resist very much.

If he had done it before, he would have been vigilant and would have been on guard.

But now, he actually saw distress in Ye Qiaofei's eyes.

Does she care about him?

Fu Beimo's eyes dimmed a little: "When my mother gave birth to me, she had a difficult birth and almost died, so he regarded me as a disaster for the Fu family and was indifferent to me, but not indifferent." ”

"When I was five years old, Fu's branch abroad needed him and my mother, so I separated from them and the relationship became even weaker."

"Over the years, he has never asked me about things, and he has become more and more indifferent to me, and I am a father and son by blood, but the relationship is like a stranger."

Ye Qiaofei stared at Fu Beimo seriously, listening to every word Fu Beimo said.

It's rare to see Fu Beimo say so much.

It turned out that Fu Beimo, who was admired by everyone, had a unhappy childhood, although it was not as miserable as her, but it was not much better.

As if a ghost was sending a god, Ye Qiaofei raised his hand and touched Fu Beimo's soft hair: "Mr. Fu, don't worry, in the future, I will be by your side." ”

Seeing Fu Beimo's pupils shrink, Ye Qiaofei coughed and added: "Until the marriage contract expires, I will always be with you." ”

"What if I break the contract?" Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei looked at each other, their eyes firm.

"Breaking the contract?" Ye Qiaofei tilted his head, but he didn't understand what the meaning of "breaking the contract" in Fu Beimo's mouth was: "What does Mr. Fu want to break?" ”

"If you want, the one-year marriage agreement will be null and void."

The implication is to show love to Ye Qiaofei tactfully.

Ye Qiaofei understood the meaning of Fu Beimo's words, and she suddenly approached Fu Beimo's handsome face: "Fu always hopes that I can accompany you for the rest of your life?" ”

Although it was a little difficult to speak, Fu Beimo still admitted: "Hmm." ”

Ye Qiaofei raised the corners of his lips, his heart throbbed, and even his concentric beat several beats faster.

She was about to agree, but she was startled by Fu Beimo's next move.

"Pss

A mouthful of blood spat out of Fu Beimo's mouth and fell low on the floor.

The silver needles that were originally pierced in Fu Beimo's acupuncture points fell off one after another at this time.

Ye Qiaofei looked at this scene in astonishment, and saw that Fu Beimo's meridians had turned black, and Ye Qiaofei's hands trembled.

How so?

She obviously injected Fu Beimo with needles and slowed down the toxins in Fu Beimo's body, why did she have poison at this critical time?

Ye Qiaofei was about to touch Fu Beimo, but the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fu Songyu was stunned.

"North Mo!" Fu Songyu strode to Fu Beimo's side, and he glared at Ye Qiaofei on the side: "You woman, you dare to hurt my son!" ”

Fu Songyu said, reaching out to lock Ye Qiaofei's throat.

Ye Qiaofei took a step back and avoided Fu Songyu's movements.

Fu Songyu gritted his teeth, and he continued to shoot at Ye Qiaofei.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting, Fu Beimo wanted to stop it, but he had more than enough strength to do it.

"The chairman shot at me at this time, did he want to let Mr. Fu die of poison?"

"You woman, you're really scheming, I know you're not a good woman!" After Fu Songyu scolded twice, he looked at Fu Beimo's eyes with worry: "As for Beimo, with Doctor Y, I believe Beimo will be fine." ”

"When God Y heals my father, he will come to save Beimo."