Chapter 120

"Find Xi Zhou."

Fu Chiyuan said, holding Gu Xinning, turned and strode upstairs. Han Lin got on the bus again, called Xi Zhou and asked him where he was, and hurried to tie people.

It was only a short distance of more than ten seconds from the living room to the upstairs. Fu Chiyuan looked down at the unconscious man in his arms and twisted his eyebrows.

Damn it, what did Fu Jinghan do to you?

I lost so much weight in just a few days! It's so important to hold it up. It's light and scary. And her face, why is it so bad! The fever was so high that he couldn't wake up. He wanted to strangle himself.

Why on earth are you so stupid?

Fu Chiyuan repeatedly questioned himself at the bottom of his heart, but would he still do so if he let time return to the moment before the incident?

After hesitating for a moment, the answer was the same. This is what Fu Chiyuan hates most. He is too rational. He seems to be a robot.

Gently put the sleeping man in his arms on the bed. Before Xi Zhou came, Fu Chiyuan kept sitting by the bed and stroking her cheek, motionless.

"Oh, you look so infatuated at the moment."

Because Han Lin pulled him out of the gentle village directly, he immediately softened down and almost caused sequelae. Xi Zhou was in a very bad mood at the moment. So when I saw Fu Chiyuan's appearance, I couldn't help mocking. If I wanted to smoke more, I would smoke more.

"Don't talk nonsense, come and have a look!"

"Oh, what did you do to eat early? You didn't cherish it when people were good. Now you're sick and you know you're worried?"

Xi Zhou squinted at Fu Chiyuan and sneered.

"Nonsense?"

Fu Chiyuan glanced at him with a dull look, which was as heavy as a thousand.

"Bang."

Xi Zhou had to be soft and unwilling. He could only pretend to disdain and hum coldly. He found a step for himself. Stride forward, frown, and push people away for public and private revenge.

"Go away, it's in the way."

Fu Chiyuan actually stood up and stepped aside. He couldn't be more obedient. Greatly satisfied Xi Zhou's vanity and felt better. He coughed and began to examine Gu Xinning's body.

"It's no big deal. It's just lack of water, lack of food, cold and fever, so it caused coma. It should have been handled by a doctor before. Just rest for a few days and take care of yourself."

Xi Zhou read it and came to a conclusion.

"I said you, the president of Tangtang SJ, made your own woman hungry? When did you become so stingy? Oh, you did everything, and now you pretend to be a big tail wolf. Hit a stick and give a sweet date?"

Finally caught the opportunity to laugh at his friends, Xi Zhou certainly won't miss the rare opportunity.

Fu Chiyuan was abnormally unreasonable and allowed Xi Zhou's accusations of public and private revenge to be enough.

"Han Lin, send people away."

"Hey, you just let me go? At least I've seen your woman twice. You wait for her to wake up and let me say hello to her."

Xi Zhou stared at Fu Chiyuan reluctantly.

The latter paid full attention to Gu Xinning and didn't move his eyelids.

"Han Lin."

"Yes, sir."

Han Lin came forward with a cold face, holding Xi Zhou's arm, and dragged the man out impolitely.

"Hey, hey, you're a little brotherly."

Xi Zhou shouted at Fu Chiyuan. Han Lin covered his mouth when he wanted to say something, and dragged people down.

Don't shout and disturb your husband at this time. Go back wherever you should go.

Finally quiet.

Fu Chiyuan frowned at Gu Xinning, who was sleeping. Thinking that she was sweating with a high fever and was uncomfortable with her clothes, he went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water.

First put the hot water and towel aside. He bent down, carefully lifted Gu Xinning's quilt and began to take off her clothes.

Gu Xinning was wearing soft and close fitting pajamas, and the soft cloth was taken off. At once, she saw those dazzling cyan marks on her body.

Fu Chiyuan's breath was heavy, and his uncontrollable anger twinkled in his eyes.

He was like a murderous beast. Even Gu Xinning, who was sleeping, felt uneasy. His body trembled, slowly curled up and frowned.

"It's cold."

She murmured in her dream, and her chapped lips looked more pitiful and clear.

The voice of fragile fear instantly pulled back Fu Chiyuan's violent nerves, realizing that these happened only with his tacit consent, and all his anger was blocked in his chest.

I can't vent or swallow it.

You caused the meeting. What's the use of being angry and angry?

It's not that you can only let those anger burn along your internal organs, burn yourself half to death, and then swallow it raw and endure it. You can only blame yourself.

damn.

Fu Chiyuan whispered silently and forced himself to adjust his breathing and calm down.

These are just kiss marks. If Fu Jinghan has done more things

Fu Chiyuan shook his head to stop himself from thinking again.

He quickly took off Gu Xinning's clothes and focused on wetting the towel to wipe her body. Every move is careful and pitiful, for fear of hurting Gu Xinning.

Her tight frown gradually spread out, but her hands were still on guard.

After cleaning the front, Fu Chiyuan temporarily covered her with a quilt, went to the bathroom to change the clean water, washed the towel and came out. Turn Gu Xinning over and get ready to wipe his back.

The kiss marks on the back are denser than in the front.

The front is only focused on the clavicle, while the back occupies the whole back.

Seeing those dazzling blue and purple, Fu Chiyuan's hand was uncontrollably clenched, and his viscera were almost burned! He forced himself to draw back his attention and concentrate on cleaning Gu Xinning.

After wiping, he gently covered the quilt for her.

When he got to the bathroom, Fu Chiyuan's anger was finally vented. He stared at the people in the mirror.

Suddenly he felt that the quiet face was particularly eye-catching, and his eyes became blood red. He aimed at himself in the mirror and hit him impolitely.

Bang.

The mirror cracked, and there was a Fu Chiyuan in each piece.

His eyes were cold and his expression was cruel. He hit the glass one after another. Until the flesh and blood of the right hand is blurred and the mirror is completely broken.

After venting, Fu Chiyuan's mood finally stabilized.

He quickly took a cold bath and came out. He bandaged his injured hand casually, opened the door and went out.

"Sir."

Han Lin has been guarding outside the bedroom, and the movement of the opposite side can be heard clearly. Seeing Fu Chiyuan wrapped in a bandage, but still able to see blood, he just looked away soon.

"Put more pressure on Fu's side. Don't make fu Jinghan feel better. In addition, I want to try to make something happen to the forces in the old man's hands. This time, I'll make it difficult for them to end."