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

His little one is always so considerate of others.

Obviously she has suffered such a serious injury, and she is also a victim, but she is still thinking about not hurting others.

Fu Wenyao's heart was so sore that he wished he could hold his little wife in his arms right now to comfort her.

But he knew that he couldn't even touch Gu Xiaoman now.

After Tao Yan made the phone call, he walked up to Fu Wenyao and whispered, "Sir, Dr. Yang will arrive in ten minutes."

"Did the blood test result come out?" Fu Wenyao looked straight at Gu Xiaoman, frowning.

"I just contacted there, and the result will be available in half an hour."

"Go and urge again!"

Tao Yan sighed softly in his heart when he heard the words, and nodded resignedly.

He understood Fu Wenyao's anxiety.

It would be fine if those three people did not have AIDS, but if they did, Madam might not be able to recover for a while.

Fu Wenyao cast a cold glance at the two nurses on the other side, frowning.

Sensing his gaze, Tao Yan hurried over and whispered to the nurse, "Go out first, I will call you again when necessary."

The two nurses glanced at Gu Xiaoman, who was looking at Fu Wenyao vigilantly, and said with some reluctance: "Madam's arm should still be bleeding, and it needs to be re-bandaged as soon as possible."

Hearing the concern for Gu Xiaoman in their tone, Tao Yan's complexion improved a lot, and his tone softened.

"The madam is not in a good state of mind now, just wait a little longer."

The nurse nodded helplessly, and pushed the small medical trolley out of the ward.

The ward was quiet for a while, Tao Yan turned to look at Ji Shiyan, thinking about how to persuade Ji Shiyan to leave, when he saw Ji Shiyan striding towards him.

"who is it?"

His voice was cold, and murderous intent was evident in his black eyes.

Tao Yan subconsciously looked at Fu Wenyao.

The husband hasn't said how to deal with Fu Chengze until now, if he tells Ji Shiyan now.

Presumably, Ji Shiyan will definitely do it first.

He was hesitating, only to hear Ji Shiyan say coldly: "You don't have to look at him, just tell me who planned all this."

Ji Shiyan's voice was cold, filled with overwhelming anger.

Tao Yan clenched his hands, deliberated in his heart, and told Ji Shiyan his name.

"At present, according to the investigation, it should be Fu Chengze."

"Fu Chengze?"

Ji Shiyan frowned, this person...is from the Fu family?

He suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Wenyao, his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were fierce, as if he wished he could grab Fu Wenyao's collar again and beat him up.

Tao Yan was taken aback by his murderous eyes, swallowed nervously, and quietly turned sideways to block his gaze from looking at Fu Wenyao.

Ji Shiyan looked away coldly, his eyes were full of mockery, and he directly directed his anger at Tao Yan.

"Fu Wenyao really raised a good dog."

The understatement was like a resounding slap on Tao Yan's face, his face turned red immediately, and he clenched his hands tightly.

Ji Shiyan didn't speak again, and strode away from the ward with a cold face.

Tao Yan frowned as he watched his back disappear outside the door, stood where he was and took several deep breaths before suppressing the anger and humiliation in his heart.

Fu Chengze was obviously doing this to his wife because of his husband, and it was normal for Ji Shiyan to be angry at him because of Fu Wenyao.

When he saw his wife's pitiful appearance of being bullied, he wished he could kill Fu Chengze.

Not to mention, Ji Shiyan, who was friends with his wife.

Tao Yan closed his eyes, unilaterally forgave Ji Shiyan's rude sarcasm, and reported to Fu Wenyao what he had just told Ji Shiyan.

"Understood, you go out first."

Tao Yan nodded, and walked out of the ward lightly.

When the door was closed, he looked at the two people sitting and standing in the ward, and sighed softly.

Anyway, luckily the lady was rescued.

He really couldn't imagine what would happen to the husband if the wife had an accident.

After only Gu Xiaoman and Fu Wenyao were left in the ward, Fu Wenyao obviously noticed that Gu Xiaoman had relaxed a lot.

Gu Xiaoman's mind is still a little confused now, but he is much more awake than before.

Her wrists, ankles, arms, and tongue ached badly, but these were far less painful than the pain in her heart.

Thinking that she might have contracted AIDS, Gu Xiaoman was so uncomfortable that he was about to suffocate.

She huddled under the quilt, her eyes gradually focused on Fu Wenyao who was standing beside the hospital bed, she opened her mouth to say something, but when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them all.

What can I say?

She may already have HIV in her body now. In order not to infect Fu Wenyao, she just wants to stay away from Fu Wenyao, let alone other things.

As for the call answered by a strange woman, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, she can no longer be by Fu Wenyao's side in the future, and it doesn't matter who is by Fu Wenyao's side.

Just, why, her heart hurts so much?

She was in so much pain that she was about to faint.

How much she wanted to be the same as before, throwing herself into Fu Wenyao's arms, beating him coquettishly, why did she let other women answer her calls?
How much she wanted to hug Fu Wenyao and hide in Fu Wenyao's arms.

Fu Wenyao is a very wonderful existence, as long as she nests into Fu Wenyao's arms, the pain in her body seems to be gone.

Unfortunately, she can't!

The hand that was huddled under the quilt was tightly clenched, and she was careful not to let her nails pierce the palm.

After all, even her blood is dirty now, the more shed, the more risk of hurting others.

She didn't want to be hated by others as a scourge.

Feeling sour and wronged, she sniffed and looked at Fu Wenyao with watery eyes vigilantly, for fear that Fu Wenyao would forcefully hug her again.

Gu Xiaoman thought that she hid her emotions well, but she didn't know that her eyes had already leaked her heart.

Those watery eyes were full of grievance and fear, Fu Wenyao's heart trembled when he saw it, and he wanted to touch her when he raised his hand.

Gu Xiaoman immediately seemed to be shocked, his eyes widened and he was about to back away.

Her body was already stuck to the cold wall, and there was no way to retreat, so she could only stare at Fu Wenyao, and sternly shouted: "Don't move!"

Her voice was very hoarse, and because of her tongue injury, her voice was soft and muffled.

It sounds like a child who has just started to learn to speak, lacking momentum, but more like acting like a baby.

Afraid of irritating her again, Fu Wenyao froze his hands in mid-air, and slowly lowered them, looking at Gu Xiaoman with gentle eyes, as if looking at some rare treasure.

"Okay, okay, I won't move."

Hearing his promise, Gu Xiaoman still didn't relax his vigilance.

She sniffed, trying to sound calm and nonchalant.

"I have nothing to do. It's getting late. Mr. Fu should go back first."