Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Taking out a small Thousand Machine Crossbow, before Fu Wenyao got angry, Tao Yan moved his wrist, and the sharp metal nailed hard into the nurse's legs and knees.

"what……"

The nurse screamed in pain, knelt down with a "plop", hugged her knees and rolled wildly on the ground.

Fu Wenyao put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at the man lightly, the dagger in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he took two steps back with a pale face.

Gu Xiaoman's body was so weak that he couldn't stand upright for a long time, and he had to rely on the man to carry him.It was suddenly released, staggered twice and fell to the ground.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist, and one forcefully hugged her into his arms.

The cool cedar smell wafted through his nostrils, and Gu Xiaoman felt relieved, and leaned softly on Fu Wenyao's chest.

There were footprints all over her body, and she didn't know where she was injured under her clothes. Fu Wenyao held her waist in a vague way, and gently stroked her hair with the other hand.

His lips were pressed against her ear, and he comforted her softly: "I'm here."

"Don't be afraid."

The air-conditioning was raging all over his body, his face was frosty, but his arms were extremely warm.

Gu Xiaoman's cold body gradually warmed up, and he rubbed against his neck softly, the exhaustion in his body finally leaked out, he closed his eyes reassuringly, and passed out.

Putting his hand through Gu Xiaoman's leg, he hugged her horizontally, and Fu Wenyao kicked her with a sullen expression.

The man was kicked out by him, hit the wooden box heavily, coughed twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After tying up the nurse, Tao Yan looked at Gu Xiaoman, noticed her swollen cheeks and bruised neck, and gasped.

He glanced at the dying man not far away as if he was looking at a dead person, and he asked cautiously, "Sir?"

Fu Wenyao turned around with a cold face, and walked into the car with Gu Xiaoman in his arms.

"Bring it back, I will deal with it myself!"

Tao Yan was startled, subconsciously straightened his back, "Okay, sir."

……

it hurts...

The whole body was in severe pain, Gu Xiaoman frowned, and sobbed softly, tears poured out like a flood that opened the gate.

In a daze, there seemed to be something cold sticking to her cheeks, and the pain on her cheeks was relieved a lot. The space between her brows eased a little, and she rubbed against her sobbing.

Tears fell on Fu Wenyao's fingertips, and the scorching heat rushed all the way to his heart along the fingertips. Fu Wenyao frowned, and his thin lips tightly pursed into a sharp arc.

Gently wiped away Gu Xiaoman's tears, he instinctively stroked Gu Xiaoman's frowning brows.

The door opened from the outside with a "click", and Xiao Yi ran to the bed side.

"Grandpa Jiang said Mommy was hurt? How is Mommy?"

Seeing Gu Xiaoman's red and swollen face and neck, Xiao Yi burst into tears, afraid of disturbing Gu Xiaoman, covered his mouth with his fleshy little hand, and tears fell down.

A weak, pitiful and wronged look.

Fu Wenyao sighed lowly, leaned over and picked her up, and let Xiao Yi sit on his lap.

"Woooo... Uncle, what's wrong with Mommy?"

She was fine before going out in the morning, and she said she was going to give Xiaoyi a delicious cake when she came back in the evening, how could she suffer so many injuries.

Fu Wenyao's eyes flashed a hint of hostility, and his deep eyes were filled with darkness, but his hand was gently patting Xiao Yi's back.

"Hey, Mommy will be fine."

Xiaoyi looked at Gu Xiaoman, who was obviously restless with his eyes closed, with teary eyes, and couldn't stop crying.

"Wuuu... Mommy is most afraid of pain. Who is so bad... Why do you always bully Mommy?"