Isn't he Miss Qin's enemy?

"Heh, you're thinking too much."

Qin Qi snorted coldly, his eyes were full of coldness:

"Acupuncture twice, it will indeed greatly improve his condition."

"However, from the third acupuncture onwards, it was to hollow out his already weak body."

"Every acupuncture after that is a bad thing for him."

"On the surface, his headache has been relieved, but the damage to the foundation is more serious."

It won't take long.

Mo Wuyun will come to her again.

Fu Mochen turned his head sideways and looked at Qin Qi's dark eyes full of soft colors:

"Kid, are you going to take Luxi in?"

Qin Qi pondered for a few seconds:

"Look at her."

Luxi used to be the mother's person.

She is one of the very few people who has not changed from beginning to end.

She did want to take her in.

But.

It depends on whether her drug-making skills can impress her.

When the time comes.

She then found a way to reach out to former members of the organization.

"She's okay, she's kind."

Fu Mochen said lightly.

Qin Qi glanced at him, nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on his lap:

"Can you stand up now?"

"Yes, but only for a few seconds."

Fu Mochen pursed his lips and squinted at her.

In the middle of the night, his lips raised slightly:

"The medical skills of our small village doctor are really exquisite."

Qin Qi: "......"

Bored.

Today she received five blood spirits.

This time, the blood spirit is sufficient, and the medicine brewed will definitely be much better than the previous one.

We'll see how his leg recovers.

Fu Mochen raised his eyebrows and looked at her dotingly:

"Kid, angry?"

Qin Qi shook her head, sleepiness hit, she yawned:

"Sleepy."

As the words fell, she skillfully took out a few medicine bottles from her backpack and swallowed a dozen pills.

Fu Mochen frowned and handed over the water.

Qin Qi took it, and after taking a few sips, he directly took off the human face leather goods and hand skins that were in the way.

Fu Mochen patted his leg.

He put the blanket on his lap and motioned for her to lie down:

"Kid, the headrest is here, you can sleep much more comfortably."

Qin Qi turned to the side and leaned his head on his lap.

The next second, she fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Yi slowed down the car, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

"Master Fu, shall we continue to drive to Miss Qin's house, or shall we go back to the villa?"

Fu Mochen put the blanket on Qin Qi's body, his gaze soft:

"Back to the villa."

Hearing this, Xu Yi turned his head directly and slowly raised the partition.

Fu Mochen tilted his head and looked at Qin Qi softly.

The girl's eyes were closed and her breathing was steady.

The hazy moonlight shone on her, adding a touch of softness.

In the middle of the night, the man slowly lowered his head, and his thin lips fell on the girl's smooth and white forehead.

A gentle kiss.

The girl's curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fu Mochen hooked his lips, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became larger and larger.

This sleepy face.

Behave like a child.

Half an hour later, the second floor bedroom.

Li's mother held a basin of warm water in her hand and stood beside the bed.

Fu Mochen took a warm towel and gently wiped Qin Qi's fair little face.

His gaze is gentle, and his movements are light.

For fear of waking her up.

After wiping his face, he carefully wiped the girl's little hands.

The girl's hands are small.

Soft and tender.

The man couldn't help but want to pinch it twice, but he was afraid to wake him up.

After a long time, Fu Mochen finished doing this, turned around and left the room.

Leave Mother Li to wipe the other parts for Qin Qi.

Half an hour later, Fu Mochen finished washing up and walked back to the room again.

The girl's eyes were closed, and she was still sleeping deeply.

On the big bed, she looked very small.

Fu Mochen asked the maid to move in a folding bed and put it next to the big bed.

He took a blanket at random.

Mama Li watched from the sidelines, with some emotion.

Mr. is very fond of Miss Qin.

He was worried that Miss Qin would have a fever in the middle of the night like last time, so he specially moved a folding bed to accompany her.

Mr. grew up pampered and nurtured.

When have you ever wronged yourself so much?

But for the sake of Miss Qin, Mr. is willing.

Fu Mochen was lying on the folding bed, and he waved his hand at Mama Li.

Mother Li nodded, waved her hand to let the maid out, and closed the door lightly.

in the room.

Fu Mochen turned his head sideways and looked at Qin Qi's sleeping face quietly.

Deep down, it seems to be filled with something.

He picked up his phone, adjusted the angle, and took a picture.

In the photo, Qin Qi is like a sleeping doll.

Exquisite.

Fine.

The man lowered his head and silently moved the photo into an album.

The name of the album is 'Fiancée'.

That's all done.

He silently put down his phone.

The moonlight shone through the window, shining on the two of them.

It's so warm.

However, soon a tremor shattered the peace.

It was Xue Qi who called.

Fu Mochen hung up the phone directly.

He opened WeChat and sent a message.

Fu Mochen: ?

A question mark.

expresses the dissatisfaction in the heart of the man.

On the other side, Xue Qi was in a hurry.

He glanced at Wu Qian on the hospital bed, and edited the news with trembling hands.

Xue Qi: Brother Chen, something happened.

Xue Qi: My little sister has been poisoned!

Fu Mochen frowned, his handsome face expressionless.

Fu Mochen: When she was sick, she went to the hospital.

Fu Mochen: I'm a doctor?

Xue Qi sighed secretly and replied helplessly.

Xue Qi: I took her to the hospital, but the little sister was not an ordinary poison, and the doctor couldn't save her.

Fu Mochenjun's face was surprised.

Not an ordinary poison?

Fu Mochen: What poison?

Xue Qi: The doctor didn't know, and the doctor said it was the first time he had encountered such a strange poison.

Xue Qi: I suspect that the little sister was poisoned.

Xue Qi: Brother Chen, I heard that Doctor Mi is in Lincheng now, can you help me make an appointment with Doctor Mi?

Fu Mochen's face sank slightly.

His gaze fell on Qin Qi again, and his dark eyes were full of softness.

Fu Mochen: Doctor Mi Shen does not go to the clinic easily, you should be mentally prepared.

He can inform the child.

But children are likely not to go.

Xue Qi glanced at Wu Qian, who was blue on the hospital bed, and sighed heavily.

Xue Qi: I know, Brother Chen, I'll find a way to contact other doctors.

He couldn't just find the little sister.

Just watch her die in front of him, right?

Fu Mochen put his phone aside.

He didn't want to disturb the child now.

Wu Qian was poisoned, something was not right.

The next day, when Qin Qi woke up, the room was long gone with a folding bed.

She sat up slowly, sleepily looking at the man who was working at his desk.

Fu Mochen was wearing a black suit, holding a pen in his slender hand, and he didn't know what he was writing.

His movements are light.

When flipping through the contract, I deliberately lowered my voice.

Qin Qi raised his eyebrows.

It is said that men look the most handsome when they work hard.

That's true.

The man at work is a little more ascetic.

Fu Mochen noticed movement behind him, and he turned around:

"Awake?"

Qin Qi nodded.

She had just woken up, and her voice was still a little hoarse:

"What time is it?"

Fu Mochen lowered his head, glanced at his watch, and his eyes were warm:

"Half past ten."

Half past ten?

Qin Qi frowned.

She actually slept for so long?

Something is not going to be good......