By the time they found out the truth and began to hunt them down, they had already fled abroad with the money.

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, as if they had already made a fortune at the moment, and with a sinister smile on their faces, they held a dagger and were about to stab behind Ye Qiaofei.

At the moment when the blade was about to touch Ye Qiaofei's back, Ye Qiaofei suddenly turned sideways and raised his leg to kick the person somewhere.

A wail ensued, and the man fell to the ground, clutching his lower body and rolling in pain.

"It hurts!"

"Slut, who gave you the guts to do it to my brother?"

Seeing that his partner was hurt, the accomplice angrily raised his knife and swung it at Ye Qiaofei.

The moonlight pierced through the blade, and the cold cold light was reflected in Ye Qiaofei's pupils.

She clenched her fists in the shadows and punched the man's wrist at the right time, sending the knife flying far away.

The man was unconvinced and wanted to compete with Ye Qiaofei with his bare hands, but he was beaten down by Ye Qiaofei within two rounds, and he couldn't get up.

"Say, Who told you to come?"

Ye Qiaofei stepped on the back of one of them, looked at them fiercely, and did not forget to gradually increase the strength of his feet when he spoke.

"Okay, I say."

The gangster winked at his companion and deliberately paused for a few seconds to arouse Ye Qiaofei's interest.

Ye Qiaofei frowned, although she was not fooled, her attention was all on this gangster at her feet, and she didn't notice the other.

Suddenly, a puff of white smoke came to my face.

Ye Qiaofei subconsciously covered his mouth and nose to dodge from it.

By the time the smoke cleared, the two had no idea where they had fled.

Ye Qiaofei rubbed her sore arm and turned upstairs, not because she didn't want to pursue it, but because she felt extremely troublesome when she thought that she had to follow the police and make a record.

Anyway, she has a good skill, even if someone comes to find fault, she is not afraid.

After washing, Ye Qiaofei came to the bedroom with wet hair, ready to take the mobile phone into the toilet and blow his hair while watching.

Unexpectedly, the moment her fingertips touched the phone, Fu Beimo's call came in.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar remarks, Ye Qiaofei felt astringent in his heart.

At this time, Fu Beimo's whole body was soaked in the bathtub, his chest was full of blood, and his mouth was still vomiting blood.

"Hello? Mr. Fu, has the divorce agreement been drafted, then you can set a time for us to meet at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. ”

Ye Qiaofei gritted her teeth and tried her best to keep her tone cold, but her fingers tightly grasped the sheets, and the white bones directly exposed the fragile place in her heart.

Fu Beimo was furious when he heard this, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of red purple blood.

He opened his mouth to express something, but his throat was tight and painful, and he couldn't make a sound after trying hard for a long time.

The more this happened, the more anxious he became, and finally passed out directly.

"Mr. Fu doesn't want to answer my question?"

Ye Qiaofei also sensed that something was wrong on the other end of the phone, and his tone was a little concerned.

After waiting for a long time to respond, Ye Qiaofei guessed that Fu Beimo's body must have something wrong again, she bit her thin lip and wondered whether to meddle in her heart.

If you don't care about it, it's a matter of human life, but if you manage it......

In the end, Ye Qiaofei still called Uncle Zhang ruthlessly, she is a doctor, no matter who the other party is or what her identity is, she can't see death or not save her.

"Hello? Miss Ye! Did something fall into the Fu family? ”

Uncle Zhang's voice was still very official, but the unwelcome in his tone was still revealed.

As the housekeeper of the Fu family, Uncle Zhang's heart is naturally towards the Fu family, and it is normal to be indifferent to Ye Qiaofei.

Ye Qiaofei was too lazy to dwell on these details, and directly informed Uncle Zhang of Fu Beimo's abnormality just now, and then hung up the phone under Uncle Zhang's shock and suspicion.

She has already done everything she should do, just have a clear conscience.

In the Fu family, Uncle Zhang knocked on the door of Fu Beimo's room with a suspicious attitude.

After waiting for a long time and not hearing a response, Uncle Zhang boldly pushed open the door, and did not find Fu Beimo's figure in the bedroom, but when he saw the bathroom light on, Uncle Zhang leaned on the bathroom door to try to hear the movement inside.

But there was silence inside, as if there was no one.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Uncle Zhang shouted a few times and didn't see anyone agreeing, so he wanted to go in and have a look, but the moment he opened the door, he panicked directly after seeing the scene inside.

Fu Beimo was soaked in blood and water, and half of his head was about to slide in.

"Young Master!" Uncle Zhang exclaimed, he wanted to reach out to touch Fu Beimo, but his hand trembled.

"What's wrong?" Feng Haiyan, who happened to be passing by, heard Uncle Zhang's exclamation and asked.

"Madam, young master, he ......" Uncle Zhang was speechless.

Feng Haiyan's face tightened, she walked into the room quickly, and when she saw this scene in the bathroom, Feng Haiyan couldn't help but scream.

Suddenly, the Fu family was in a mess, and Uncle Zhang quickly dialed Dr. Li's phone and informed Dr. Li to come to Fu's house.

When Dr. Li arrived, Uncle Zhang immediately took Dr. Li to Fu Beimo's room.

Everyone gathered in the hall and waited anxiously for the results of Dr. Lee's examination.

"How so, how so."

Old Man Fu paced back and forth in the room worriedly, and kept repeating that sentence in his mouth, holding Uncle Zhang's hand and trembling uncontrollably.

He couldn't figure it out, he was clearly fine during the day, why did this happen at night?

In the middle of the night, Dr. Li hurried downstairs, his hands were stained with Fu Beimo's blood.

Everyone in the Fu family saw Dr. Li coming downstairs and gathered around.

Old Man Fu stood at the front, and asked in a trembling voice: "What's wrong with Beimo, why is this all of a sudden?" ”

"Mr. Fu, he was not injured, he was not in good health, and he vomited blood because he was too sad tonight."

"Not suicide?"

Old Man Fu suddenly raised his voice.

He said, how could the descendants of his Fu family be blinded by lust and choose to commit suicide, he has never been.

Physical problems ......

"What do you say now? Do you need to recuperate slowly in the future? ”

Speaking of this, Dr. Li was in a dilemma: "Now Mr. Fu's situation is very dangerous, and if he receives conservative treatment, the success rate is not very large!" ”

This news was undoubtedly a blow to Old Man Fu, and he directly felt that his legs and feet were a little weak, and he couldn't support himself to stand at all.

With Uncle Zhang's support, he walked to the sofa and sat down, panting heavily: "Then go abroad and find the best doctor to receive the best treatment." ”

"As far as I know, even abroad, the cure rate of Mr. Fu's condition is very low, unless Ye Qiaofei makes a move, there may be a glimmer of life."

Hearing this, Old Man Fu raised his head slightly.