Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 169
Shily didn't go very far, ensuring that Lin Junyi could catch up without too much effort.

"Xiao Wu, do you have a good relationship with that Miss Zhu?" Although Shily asked with a smile, his deep and searching tone showed his concern for this matter.

"Not a friend." Lin Junyi answered him sincerely.

Shily nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "This person should stay away, remember?"

This sentence has undeniable coercion.

"Well, remember!" Lin Junyi changed her mind and asked, "Master, why did you come here suddenly?"

"Fu Qing said that something happened to him suddenly, so let me support you." Shily smiled secretly, and even her mood improved a lot.

Something happened suddenly?

Lin Junyi suddenly remembered the last sentence on the phone with Fu Qing...

So, that's not her illusion?
Fu Qing is in the hospital...

"Master, I left early, you go back and be careful!" Lin Junyi left the exhibition hall in a panic.

The traffic on the road was blocked, and Lin Junyi kept honking the horn, but the car couldn't move a step forward.

She vented her anger at herself on the steering wheel, why...

Why didn't she ponder Fu Qing's last sentence earlier...

She poked her head out of the end of the vehicle and disappeared into the sky. If the traffic was stuck at this speed, it would take at least two hours to get to the hospital.

He opened the car door, took off his high-heeled shoes, and ran to the hospital as fast as he could.

The warm wind was blowing against her body, messing up her long black hair. Lin Junyi's mind went blank, and she only knew to run forward.

She crossed several tree-lined trails to save time, and finally arrived at the hospital after running for 10 minutes. She asked the nurse at the front desk and didn't get the answer she wanted, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed Song Zian's number in a panic.

Because she was too nervous, her fingers trembled slightly, and she dialed the phone two or three times.

"Song Zian, where is Fu Qing?" Lin Junyi asked nervously.

Her heart was trembling all the time, she didn't know what she was going to face in a while...

She was afraid... she was afraid to die...

Song Zian glanced at the man on the bed whose anesthesia had not faded, and said in a low and steady voice, "He's in 4508, Area C, come up!"

"Okay." Lin Junyi kept repeating in a low voice, "4508...4508...4508..."

After finding the ward accurately, Lin Junyi opened the door and walked in.

The man was lying on the hospital bed without a trace of blood, his arm was wrapped in thick gauze and plaster, and he looked very bad.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Here it is, the injury is not serious, take a good look at it!"

"What's wrong with him?" Lin Junyi walked to Fu Qing's side and held his big warm hand, asking distressedly.

"I heard from Pei Yan that there was an attack on the road. A silver Buick hit the driver's seat head-on from the intersection. Fortunately, Fu Qing's driving skills were passable and he didn't cause the car to roll over." Song Zian repeated what Pei Yan said without emotion.

"When will you wake up?"

"I'll wake up after the anesthetic wears off, don't worry too much." Song Zian patted Lin Junyi's shoulder as comfort.

Inadvertently lowered her head and noticed that the soles of her feet were red and even bleeding, and frowned, "Your feet hurt?"

Leaving the ward with only one sentence: "Wait for me here for a while!"

Two minutes later, Song Zian came in with the medicine kit, took out the dressing tools, squatted down and put her feet on his lap, "Don't get wet for a few days."

"Thank you!"

"I'll go see other patients first, take good care of him."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of him." Lin Junyi looked at the man on the hospital bed affectionately.

After Song Zian left, there were only the two of them left in the room, and they were so quiet that they could even hear Lin Junyi's breathing clearly.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Fu Qing's forehead, and his brows were furrowed, obviously having a bad dream.

Lin Junyi held his hand tightly and called out his name nervously.

The smell of heavy rain still lingered in the air mixed with the smell of blood. Fu Qing cried and bewilderedly called out to the woman lying on the ground, but he still couldn't cry out.

　Everyone, don't trust the person who asks you to pay a deposit for online work. I was cheated of almost 4000 yuan today, so distressed! !
　　Don't know what to do!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)