After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 190 Mr. Fu's Warmth
After Sheng Chaomu finished speaking, he smiled softly:
"Doctor Jiang, don't make your words too harsh. I'm afraid that one day you will look bad when you beg me on your knees."

Jiang Fengmian said viciously: "I will beg you? Never!"

"I heard that something has grown in your mother's brain. You have been pestering Dr. Andy about Leo's whereabouts recently..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Fengmian interrupted her: "Speak as if you are Leo." After a pause, "Even if you are Leo, I will not beg you."

Sheng Chaomu shrugged and said nothing.

She and Fu Huaijin left the Golden Bund, and Jiang Fengmian also dragged Lu Mingzhu to leave the Golden Bund.

On the way back to Jiang's house, Jiang Fengmian's phone rang.

Jiang Fengmian connected, and Jiang's father's extremely anxious voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Come to the hospital quickly, your mother vomited blood and passed out, and is currently being rescued in the hospital."

Two hours later, Jiang Fengmian looked at his mother who had finally rescued from the hand of death, and his face was extremely haggard.

"Dr. Jiang, you and I are both doctors. You should know better than me. If the condition continues to deteriorate like this, your mother will take at most three months... Unless you can hire Leo, maybe there is a chance."

Jiang Fengmian's throat rolled twice, and when he was frowning because of this, Lu Mingzhu said to him at this moment:
"Maybe I can help you get in touch with Leo. A month ago, Leo and her medical team parachuted into Beijing Hospital to perform heart surgery on Mr. Fu. After the operation, Leo asked the director to announce the operation in order to hide his whereabouts." I did it together with Leo's assistant Andy. I have some friendship with Dr. Andy, I will go to Dr. Andy to discuss conditions and help you find out about Leo?"

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After Sheng Chaomu and Fu Huaijin returned to Fengqiao Villa, Fu Huaijin went to help her cook dinner.

After dinner, the two stood on the balcony enjoying the wind.

After autumn, the weather turns cooler and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the air.

A half moon hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight cast a cold color on the man beside him.

Sheng Chaomu took a sip of the red wine in his glass, then turned around completely.

Leaning lazily against the guardrail behind her, she looked at the man who was looking at her:

"You threatened me to remarry you before, and you said that my mother's whereabouts were also within your sphere of influence. I didn't believe it at the time. But for a while, I have thought about it carefully. My mother saw it before she disappeared. You. So, can you tell me what my mother told you before she disappeared? Or, you can just tell me her current whereabouts. "

Fu Huaijin raised her eyebrows, took a deep look at Sheng Chaomu, and said:
"I thought you would settle accounts with me directly after hearing the contents of the recorder that Gu Liangchen left for your elder brother. After all, in that conversation, Zhan Daoyuan named you by name, saying that your mother's insanity and The disappearance is all caused by me..."

Sheng Chaomu's eyes were slightly startled, "Did you eavesdrop on the recorder?"

"I was curious that you would protect that little black box even if you were desperate, so I opened it and found that it was a recording pen, so I listened to it."

After Fu Huaijin finished speaking lightly, she lowered her head and held Sheng Chaomu's cheeks, looked into her eyes without blinking, and said:

"Whether you believe it or not, I will tell you that I have never harmed Aunt Sheng."

Sheng Chaomu pursed his lower lip, and said: "I don't believe in the wind hanging in the air, if Zhan Daoyuan can say that, there must be some basis for it."

"I'll investigate this matter."

When Fu Huaijin said this, he put one hand on her waist and the other on her back.

His thin lips pressed against the corners of Sheng Chaomu's lips, and his voice bewitched:
"Amu, I know that you don't really want to reconcile with me as before, and I also know that you are temporarily compromising with me in order to use me, but the moment you told me that you are willing to remarry, I was really... happy. I think, whether you are sincere or not, at least it is good that you are still by my side."

After a pause, the voice was already very mellow,
"If you need it, I can give you my life. So, do you still doubt me?"

This life of mine can be given to you if you need it.

It sounds very affectionate.

But a person who doesn't even care about his own life, how cold-blooded he must be.

Is he playing psychological warfare with her?
Sheng Chaomu didn't have the energy to think about this question, because Fu Huaijin had already bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Frankly speaking, she never rejected his touch in the matter of skin-to-skin contact, and she would even be deeply involved in it because of his lingering warmth.

Sheng Chaomu soon curled up his fingers because of such a deep kiss.

She couldn't help but clung to Fu Huaijin's neck to stabilize her gradually softening body.

A gust of wind blew over, and there was a chill in his heart, Sheng Chaomu was like a frightened bird, and pushed Fu Huaijin violently, pushing him away from her.

Fu Huaijin's pupils were deep and red, and there was a raging dark fire in his eyes.

But his eyes were a bit astonished, "Why?"

Sheng Chaomu closed the nightgown that had been opened in front of him, and his voice was restrained and calm:
"I...I don't want to do this kind of thing with you tonight..."

Fu Huaijin's eyes darkened for a while, and her thin lips pursed, "But your body is very honest."

(End of this chapter)