Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 87 Delicate cannon fodder vs gloomy disabled boss 87
"?? How is it possible? Shouldn't his bad luck increase after he suffered such a serious injury? Why did it decrease?"

An Qing asked confusedly.

She was worried that the task would fail, but she didn't expect it to decrease.

"Maybe it's because...you weren't injured."

Xiao Bai glanced at her and scratched his head.

"So? What does it have to do with him that I'm not injured?"

"Hmm... Probably, he values ​​you more than his life." Xiao Bai pondered for a while and said.

"..."

An Qing didn't speak any more, but looked at the sleepy Fu Jingchen with complicated eyes.

She raised her hand and gently traced the outline of his handsome cheek with her fingertips.

She knew that he liked her, but she didn't know that he liked her to this extent.

"Madam, eat something. Don't worry too much. The doctor has already said that the president's life is not in danger. It's just that he may be bleeding too much and his body is too weak, so he hasn't woken up."

Wu Feng walked to An Qing's side with the food he bought from Yipinlou.

"um. Thank you."

An Qing took the fruit salad he handed over, sat on the chair opposite and ate it.

"Why did he show up at school?" An Qing asked while eating.

"The president kept telling me to keep an eye on An Xue. When I noticed something strange about her, I drove to the school. I didn't expect..."

Wu Feng sighed and lowered his head.

An Qing didn't speak, and stuffed a strawberry into her mouth. It turned out that he had been protecting her.

After a night of observation in the ICU, Fu Jingchen was transferred to the VIP ward.

An Qing wiped Fu Jingchen's face and hands with a wet towel. After wiping, she sat on the bedside, raised her hand, and gently slid her fingertips across his eyebrows and eyes.

"After sleeping for so long, why don't you wake up? I miss you so much, husband."

As An Qing spoke, she raised Fu Jingchen's hand, put his palm on her cheek, and rubbed it gently.

Fu Jingchen's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes. He looked at An Qing beside him, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Great, she's fine.

He didn't expect that he would do this for her, even risking his life.

Seeing that she was in danger, he didn't even think about it, and subconsciously stood in front of her.

He didn't dare to think that if the knife was stuck on An Qing...

He couldn't bear the consequences, and his heart ached to death just thinking about it.

His pale fingertips gently stroked the girl's fair cheeks. An Qing felt it, her eyes widened instantly, and she quickly turned her head to look at Fu Jingchen. Seeing that he was awake, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Honey, you're awake, great, you're finally awake!" Her eyes were red, and she hugged Fu Jingchen tightly.

Fu Jingchen caressed her smooth hair, his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, "my husband is fine, don't worry."

"Honey, drink some water." Hearing that Fu Jingchen's voice was dry and hoarse, An Qing hurriedly got up and poured a glass of water for him.

Fu Jingchen drank a few glasses of water, and his throat improved a lot.

"Honey, eat something." An Qing opened the insulated lunch box, took out a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, filled a spoonful and fed it to his mouth.

"I can do it myself." Fu Jingchen took a bite and wanted to eat it by himself, but An Qing refused.

"No, don't move, my wife will feed you."

Fu Jingchen had no choice but to let her feed him obediently.

"Honey, don't stand in front of me if this kind of thing happens again, I don't want you to get hurt."

"I don't want you to get hurt either." Fu Jingchen looked at her deeply.

She is the light in his life, he can't let her get hurt.

(End of this chapter)