"What's there to say about that?" Shen Jiaoyue evoked a smile that she thought was sweet: "So, what does Assistant Zhang think?" ”

Before Zhang Yan could answer, Shen Jiaoyue's eyes darkened: "Could it be that Assistant Zhang also thinks that Ye Qiaofei is better than me?" ”

"It's not." Zhang Yan was a little flustered, he staggered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Shen Jiaoyue: "Miss Shen, you are very good." ”

"What about Ye Qiaofei?" Shen Jiaoyue continued to ask: "Is Ye Qiaofei better, or am I better?" ”

Shen Jiaoyue approached Zhang Yan step by step: "Assistant Zhang, what do you think?" ”

Shen Jiaoyue approached step by step, and Zhang Yan stepped back step by step: "Miss Shen, what are you doing?" ”

Zhang Yan was a little flustered, how did he think Shen Jiaoyue wanted to do something that shouldn't be done?

"I just want an answer, is it hard?" Shen Jiaoyue's eyes were covered with a layer of fog: "Assistant Zhang is reluctant to answer, because he thinks Ye Qiaofei is better than me, right?" ”

At this moment, Shen Jiaoyue no longer wanted to pretend to call Ye Qiaofei "Miss Ye".

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, in his eyes, Ye Qiaofei had many advantages better than Shen Jiaoyue, but he ......

"That's not right." Zhang Yan didn't dare to look at Shen Jiaoyue, his heartbeat skipped a beat: "I think, Miss Shen, you are better." ”

Getting the answer she wanted to hear, Shen Jiaoyue smiled brightly.

She knew that Zhang Yan would answer like this.

"Really?" Shen Jiaoyue stared at Zhang Yan: "Do you really think I'm better than Ye Qiaofei?" ”

Zhang Yan's hand tightened and nodded solemnly.

Shen Jiaoyue's face was overjoyed, and she threw herself directly into Zhang Yan's arms: "Assistant Zhang, thank you." ”

Zhang Yan stiffened, his hands trembled, and he didn't know whether to hug Shen Jiaoyue or not.

In the evening, the Fu family.

Ye Qiaofei was about to go back to the room, but was stopped by Fu Beimo: "Come with me." ”

Ye Qiaofei looked at Fu Beimo puzzled, but still kept up with him.

Ye Qiaofei followed Fu Beimo into his room: "Mr. Fu, this is?" ”

Could it be that Fu Beimo wanted her to stay in his room?

Ye Qiaofei frowned, she didn't want to have further development with Fu Beimo.

"Change your dressing." Finding that Ye Qiaofei's expression was not quite right, Fu Beimo evoked a playful evil smile: "What, where did you think of it?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Qiaofei was stunned.

Is the person in front of him really the cold and ruthless Fu Beimo?

"Not really." Ye Qiaofei turned his face coldly: "Mr. Fu doesn't have to help me change the medicine, I can come by myself." ”

"I'll come." Fu Beimo grabbed Ye Qiaofei's wrist and asked her to sit on the sofa: "Wait for me." ”

After speaking, Fu Beimo brought the medicine box.

He was about to change Ye Qiaofei's dressing when suddenly, a sharp pain came from his chest.

Fu Beimo's face changed abruptly, his whole face turned black, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qiaofei noticed that Fu Beimo was not quite right, so he asked.

Fu Beimo didn't answer, he only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

In the next second, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof—"

Coincidentally, the blood that Fu Beimo spat out fell on Ye Qiaofei's body, staining her white bandage red.

"Mr. Fu!" Ye Qiaofei was shocked, and she hurriedly held Fu Beimo's shoulder.

Fu Beimo tightened his sword eyebrows: "It seems that you really have to change the medicine yourself." ”

At this time, Fu Beimo still cares about her?

Ye Qiaofei's heart was complicated for a while, and she helped Fu Beimo to sit on the sofa: "Mr. Fu, wait a minute, I'll come over with a needle bag to give you acupuncture." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei didn't wait for Fu Beimo to answer, she walked out of the room quickly.

Coincidentally, as soon as she walked out of the room, she met Feng Haiyan.

Seeing the blood on Ye Qiaofei's body, Feng Haiyan twisted her brows: "Miss Ye, what's going on with you?" ”

Should it really be as Shen Jiaoyue said, Ye Qiaofei is a little sister, and the injuries on her body are all from fighting.

"Nothing." Ye Qiaofei maintained respect for Feng Haiyan: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, Ye Qiaofei walked quickly to her room.

She has to speed up, otherwise the poison in Fu Beimo's body will spread too quickly and hurt the muscles and veins, and no matter how good her medical skills are, she will not be able to save him.

Looking at Ye Qiaofei's back, Feng Haiyan always felt that something was wrong.

Feng Haiyan glanced at the half-hidden door of Fu Beimo's room, and she walked into Fu Beimo's room.

"North Mo!" Feng Haiyan was taken aback by Fu Beimo's situation: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Looking at the blood stains on the corners of Fu Beimo's mouth, Feng Haiyan suddenly suspected that the blood on Ye Qiaofei's body was Fu Beimo's.

"Did Ye Qiaofei do something to you?" When Feng Haiyan asked, displeasure flashed in her eyes: "I knew that she was not your good match at all." ”

It seems that just now, Ye Qiaofei was in the fifth year of junior high school from Fu Beimo's room.

Fu Beimo was like this, Ye Qiaofei not only didn't tell them, but hurried back to the room.

She's in a weak heart!

The more Feng Haiyan thought about it, the more she felt that Ye Qiaofei was a scheming woman, not half as good as Shen Jiaoyue at all.

"I've decided, when you get better, I'll divorce Ye Qiaofei." Feng Haiyan didn't care about Fu Beimo's current situation, but first put forward her opinion: "Jiaoyue is the most suitable person for you." ”

Fu Beimo closed his eyes and turned his face, he didn't want to listen to Feng Haiyan's words.

This sentence happened to be heard by Ye Qiaofei.

Her hand holding the needle bag tightened, and she didn't make a sound, but strolled into the room.

Finding that there was an extra figure beside her, Feng Haiyan was stunned for a moment, only to find that Ye Qiaofei had turned back.

Feng Haiyan didn't have a good face, she asked coldly, "What are you doing when you come back, aren't you going back to the room?" ”

"Ye Qiaofei, isn't Beimo good to you, why do you treat him like this?" The more Feng Haiyan said, the more excited she became: "Do you care about Beimo?" ”

"Madame, you misunderstood."

Compared with Feng Haiyan's excitement, Ye Qiaofei was calm: "I'm only here to help Mr. Fu." ”

"Really?" Feng Haiyan didn't believe what Ye Qiaofei said at all, in her eyes, Ye Qiaofei was a little sister who ran the train with her mouth: "Beimo doesn't need you, I'll contact Dr. Li now." ”

"Go ahead." Ye Qiaofei did not stop Feng Haiyan either.

She only wants to treat Fu Beimo now, and the rest of the people have nothing to do with her.

"You!" Feng Haiyan heard Ye Qiaofei's answer, and her heart became even more angry: "I know that you don't care about Beimo, you go out!" ”

"That's enough." Fu Beimo endured the severe pain and said, "Go out." ”

Hearing this, Feng Haiyan raised her chin proudly and said to Ye Qiaofei, "Did you hear that?" Why don't you get out soon? ”

Ye Qiaofei was unmoved, she had no intention of leaving.

Feng Haiyan was about to speak, but heard Fu Beimo say, "I'll let you out." ”

Feng Haiyan was stunned for a moment, she turned around: "Beimo, how can you let me go?" ”