In an instant, blood poured down his fingers and onto the floor.

The pain stimulated the nerves in the brain, allowing Fu Jichen to wake up again.

Fu Yuling's eyes widened in horror, and she raised her hand to cover her trembling lips, she couldn't believe that Fu Jichen actually relied on hurting himself to keep his senses, was he so reluctant to touch her?

"Why? Why? Fu Yuling muttered dementedly, not knowing whether to ask him or himself.

Fu Jichen held the broken glass in his hand, ready to make another cut for himself.

Fu Yuling was frightened by his determination, he shed so much blood, could he be life-threatening because of excessive blood loss? What if he hurts himself again and cuts an artery regardless of the severity of his actions?

She didn't even allow him to be hurt in the slightest, how could she watch him die.

Fu Yuling sat down on the ground, just now she felt that she was a winner, but now she is losing completely. She crawled to the side of the bed, found her cell phone under the bed, and called the person outside to come and open the door.

The burly man didn't leave the hotel, he found a random suite on this floor to sleep in, and when he received a call from the eldest lady, he yawned and took the key and unhurriedly unlocked the outside.

Fu Yuling was wrapped in a nightgown, and when the man saw her, he licked the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, shook his head and snorted: "So fast? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a man dressed in black came out of the room, wet all over his body, and his hands were covered in blood.

The burly man's eyelids jumped, why did he still see blood?

Looking at the man's face again, the light was on in the hallway, and he finally saw clearly, and finally knew why he thought it was familiar, he had seen it on the news.

This man is ...... Fu Jichen, the current head of Junshan Group.

The key in the burly man's hand fell to the ground, the blood on his face faded little by little, and in the long, quiet corridor, he looked like a lonely ghost.

He helped that woman calculate the president of Junshan Group?

Fear enveloped him like a tidal wave, and the burly man suddenly felt the check in his pocket burn his chest.

Fu Jichen entered the elevator and couldn't see the numbers on the control panel clearly, his fingers fumbled on it for a while, and pressed the last row of buttons by feeling.

The elevator doors closed, carrying him down to a stop on the first floor.

Fu Jichen walked out, the front desk heard unusual footsteps, glanced in the direction where he was, and was immediately frightened by the blood on his hands, and hurriedly went over: "Mr. Chen, do you need to take you to the hospital?" ”

The big boss of the group headquarters is no stranger to the front desk, and his state is obviously wrong.

The green tendons on Fu Jichen's neck burst out: "Call Qu Mo, quickly!" ”

At this point, he still has a lot of concerns, thinking that the less people know about it, the better, and minimize the impact.

The front desk nodded repeatedly: "Okay, you say his number." ”

Fu Jichen reported a string of numbers, and the front desk immediately dialed out with a landline to explain the situation to the people over there.

In less than three minutes, a car braked sharply at the front door of the hotel, and Qu Mo ran in.

Tonight the boss is socializing at the hotel, no different than usual, he goes out to solve dinner by himself, and then consumes time nearby, or waits in the car, almost over, the boss will call him.

When the phone call from the front desk came, he happened to be in the underground parking lot of the hotel, drove the car to the front door with one foot on the accelerator, saw Fu Jichen, didn't ask anything, and helped him to the car.

"Go to the hospital."

After Fu Jichen finished explaining, his tense nerves relaxed, and a huge torture struck, and he collapsed in the chair, his face full of pain and forbearance.

Qu Mo glanced in the rearview mirror, ran two red lights in a row to send people to a private hospital, called a doctor he knew, and treated him confidentially throughout the process.

When the doctor got the blood test report, his brows furrowed, and he said to Qu Mo vaguely: "Chen should have been plotted by someone, took that kind of medicine, fortunately, there are no side effects, and when the effect of the medicine passes, it will be fine." ”

Qu Mo stroked a handful of his hair, which one dared to plot against this one: "Can you only wait?" Is there any other medicine that can alleviate it? ”

"You can get a tranquilizer and let him sleep for a few hours, which is better than carrying it hard." The doctor said, "If you agree, I'll call him." ”

Where did Qu Mo do Fu Jichen's master, went to the ward, and tried to communicate with Fu Jichen, who was already delirious: "Doctor Fang said that the medicine has no side effects, either carry it hard or take a tranquilizer, what do you mean?" ”

Fu Jichen understood: "Back to ...... Family. ”

The wound on his hand was bandaged and no more blood seeped out. Qu Mo got the order, carried him into the car, and drove back to the villa in Yunding Palace at the top speed limit.

Cheng Jin went to bed early, because Fu Jichen went out for entertainment and did not return, she left the lamp in the living room.

Qu Mo hugged Fu Jichen and pressed the doorbell with his free hand.

After pressing it several times, Cheng Jin woke up, put on a vest and came out of the maid's room, opened the door, and saw that Fu Jichen was not very sober, and only thought that he was drunk.

The black shirt was stained with blood, the blood on his arms had been cleaned up, and the smell of alcohol on his body made him look like he was drunk.

Qu Mo didn't say anything about the twists and turns, and helped people into the house.

Cheng Jin closed the door and followed, "I'll go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of decanting soup." ”

"No, you don't." Qu Mo knew that Fu Jichen hadn't drunk too much, "I'll help Chen to come to the room, and he will just get some sleep." ”

Cheng Jin reminded: "His room is next door to the original bedroom, don't be mistaken." ”

Taking the elevator to the third floor, Qu Mo entered the room, ready to put the person on the bed, thinking that Fu Jichen's body was wet, he put him on the sofa first.

You must not let the boss sleep in wet clothes, Qu Mo is a little at a loss, and it is not appropriate to call Aunt Cheng to come over to help.

Qu Mo crossed his waist and walked around the room for half a circle, didn't see the woman, and knocked on the door next door.

Shen Jiannian was woken up, got up and turned on the light, got out of bed to open the door, walked to the door and realized that he was not wearing close-fitting clothes in his pajamas, folded back and put on a coat, pulled the placket of his clothes, and wrapped his two hands around his chest.

The door opened, and there was a strange man outside, she almost called out, and when she looked closely, it was Fu Jichen's driver and bodyguard, as if it was Qu Mo.

"What's the matter?" Shen Jiannian frowned, took two steps back, blocked himself through the door, and only poked his head out.

Qu Mo knew that she was Shen Jianian, but he was not used to seeing her face, he always felt that it was another person, he was stunned for two seconds, he pointed to the next room: "The boss encounters a little situation, you go over and take care of him." ”

Shen Jianian pursed her lips, what situation can she encounter when she comes back from entertainment, it is nothing more than getting drunk.

Fu Jichen is vividly aware of what happened after she was drunk last time, and this time she said that she would not send it to the door to be bullied: "Pour a bowl of sobering soup when you are drunk, just sleep for a while, and you don't need to take care of it." ”

Qu Mo didn't expect her to say this, and he was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said, "He...... He's not drunk, his clothes are all wet, you can help him change it. ”

"He's a man, and you're a man, why don't you change him?" Shen Jianian looked at him with neurotic eyes, "Do men and women understand the difference, how can I change him?" ”

Qu Mo was about to be angry with her, and Shen Jianian was not like this at all before.

"You're his girlfriend, shouldn't you take care of him?"

Others don't know, Qu Mo knows very well, Shen Jianian and Fu Jichen have long been skin-to-skin, and they just helped him change his clothes, why is she still pushing.

This time it was Shen Jianian's turn to be silent, everyone said that she was Fu Jichen's girlfriend, and she didn't even have evidence to refute it.

"Mr. Chen will be handed over to you, I still have to deal with a little thing, so I'll go first."

Qu Mo didn't give her a chance to refuse again, and entered the elevator after speaking.

He didn't make excuses, the next thing is really something, he has to go to the hotel to deal with the relevant surveillance video, in case it spreads out, there will be a big mess, and the front desk has to tell it.

"Hey, you don't preach......

Before Shen Jianian could finish her sentence, the person disappeared in front of her eyes, and there were only two closed elevator doors left in that direction.

Shen Jianian glanced at the open door next door, how do you like it, it's just that your clothes are wet when you get drunk, the night in September is a little cold, but it's not particularly cold, and you can't die after a night's sleep.

She was half responsible for Fu Jichen's drunkenness last time, but this time it has nothing to do with her, she doesn't need to feel guilty.

Shen Jianian comforted himself, closed the door, took off his coat and lay on the bed, turned off the light, and then went to sleep.

She pulled the quilt over her head and let out an irritated sigh.

After a few seconds, the knock on the door sounded again, one moment weak, and the other extremely powerful.

Shen Jianian blocked both ears with his hands, was it the man named Qu Mo who went and returned, found that she didn't take care of Fu Jichen, and came to intercede with her?

After a stalemate of about ten minutes, Shen Jiannian broke down, lifted the quilt and sat up, wrapped his coat around his body again, and opened the door angrily: "I said I don't ......"

A figure slumped over and hugged her, the coat on her shoulders falling to the ground, the wet fabric clinging to her, wetting her pajamas.

Shen Jianian rushed up angrily, and was about to open his mouth to scold Fu Jichen, but his cheeks were held by a pair of hands, and the next second, his hot lips kissed her. (End of chapter)