Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again
Chapter 202
Chapter 202
"It's impossible in this life!" Lin Junyi directly vetoed him.
"It's impossible to live in the next life in this life, anyway, I'm going to rely on you." Lu Yifeng handed her the rose in his hand, "Has Fu Qing ever bought roses for you?"
"What do you ask for this?"
"Just ask!" Lu Yifeng stuffed Hua Qiang into her hand, and ran away, his voice resounded in the corridor, "If you don't like it, throw it away."
"Brother!" Lu Yifeng's younger brother hurried up to him.
"Why are you here, kid?" Lu Yifeng smiled and hooked his neck lazily.
"Brother, have you seen anyone?" The younger brother raised his head and asked.
"seen."
"How about it, did sister-in-law agree?" the younger brother asked curiously.
Lu Yifeng lightly hammered his chest, hooked his neck and tightened towards him, "Which pot doesn't open and which pot should be lifted?"
The younger brother heard that he had failed again, and apologized tactfully, "Brother, I was wrong, I have such a broken mouth, I can't speak."
Lu Yifeng's mood was not spoiled by him at all, and the corners of his mouth kept smiling, "She doesn't like direct and flamboyant ones, next time we will change to subtle ones, and accompany me to the shopping mall tomorrow to buy clothes!"
"No problem, big brother!" The younger brother agreed without hesitation.
---
Fu's old house
Fu Qing was in a coma for a week, woke up and passed out again, for two full weeks, when he woke up, the whole Fu family breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Fu stayed by his side all the time during his coma, and he didn't close his eyes all day and night, just sitting by the bed and staring at him blankly.
Mr. Fu's white hair suddenly grew out unscrupulously in the past few days, and it was only then that Fu Tingxiao realized that time had never spared anyone.
Sheng Zhen has become much thinner and haggard than before in the past few days. When he woke up, Sheng Zhen joked, "I used to want to lose weight, but I couldn't lose weight. Thanks to Fu Qing, she looks better."
The first person Fu Qing saw when he woke up was Sheng Zhen. He couldn't forget Sheng Zhen's ecstasy when he saw him wake up. Tears welled up in his eyes and covered his whole face in an instant.
In 2 minutes, nearly a hundred members of Fu's family arrived, and he vaguely heard Song Zian's familiar voice, "All consciousness is clear, there is no serious problem, and there will be no more coma."
Mr. Fu's crutch hit his bedside, and he said bitterly, "You scared us to death, you can't take your own life seriously in the future, you have to cherish your own life even more after walking through the gate of hell! "
Fu Qing apologized weakly and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"Just wake up!" Sheng Zhen said in a hoarse voice, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Fu Qing woke up, and you haven't closed your eyes for several days. I'm watching over here, so you go back and rest first." Other people in Song Zian's room said.
Sheng Zhen shook her head obviously because she didn't want to leave, Fu Fengnian gently advised her in her ear, "Go back to the room and sleep for a while, don't tire yourself out."
Fu Qing gave her a comforting smile, "Aunt Sheng, I'm fine, don't worry."
Mr. Fu's voice returned to his usual coldness and sternness, "Okay, let's all go back, Song Zian is on guard, if something goes wrong, don't even want your hospital!"
"Grandpa Fu, don't worry!"
"Let's go!" Fu Fengnian pushed Sheng Zhen out with his arm.
After everyone left, Song Zian's body immediately relaxed, half of his body lay on the sofa, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Do you know what I have gone through these days? I have lived at your house for two weeks. You have been black for two weeks, and you still don't live up to it, every time you wake up and faint, every time my heart is about to jump out!"
Song Zian became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he added gestures to describe his nervousness and fear.
"I'm proud of myself for surviving, Song Zian, you are amazing!" Song Zian kept talking to himself.
(End of this chapter)
"It's impossible in this life!" Lin Junyi directly vetoed him.
"It's impossible to live in the next life in this life, anyway, I'm going to rely on you." Lu Yifeng handed her the rose in his hand, "Has Fu Qing ever bought roses for you?"
"What do you ask for this?"
"Just ask!" Lu Yifeng stuffed Hua Qiang into her hand, and ran away, his voice resounded in the corridor, "If you don't like it, throw it away."
"Brother!" Lu Yifeng's younger brother hurried up to him.
"Why are you here, kid?" Lu Yifeng smiled and hooked his neck lazily.
"Brother, have you seen anyone?" The younger brother raised his head and asked.
"seen."
"How about it, did sister-in-law agree?" the younger brother asked curiously.
Lu Yifeng lightly hammered his chest, hooked his neck and tightened towards him, "Which pot doesn't open and which pot should be lifted?"
The younger brother heard that he had failed again, and apologized tactfully, "Brother, I was wrong, I have such a broken mouth, I can't speak."
Lu Yifeng's mood was not spoiled by him at all, and the corners of his mouth kept smiling, "She doesn't like direct and flamboyant ones, next time we will change to subtle ones, and accompany me to the shopping mall tomorrow to buy clothes!"
"No problem, big brother!" The younger brother agreed without hesitation.
---
Fu's old house
Fu Qing was in a coma for a week, woke up and passed out again, for two full weeks, when he woke up, the whole Fu family breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Fu stayed by his side all the time during his coma, and he didn't close his eyes all day and night, just sitting by the bed and staring at him blankly.
Mr. Fu's white hair suddenly grew out unscrupulously in the past few days, and it was only then that Fu Tingxiao realized that time had never spared anyone.
Sheng Zhen has become much thinner and haggard than before in the past few days. When he woke up, Sheng Zhen joked, "I used to want to lose weight, but I couldn't lose weight. Thanks to Fu Qing, she looks better."
The first person Fu Qing saw when he woke up was Sheng Zhen. He couldn't forget Sheng Zhen's ecstasy when he saw him wake up. Tears welled up in his eyes and covered his whole face in an instant.
In 2 minutes, nearly a hundred members of Fu's family arrived, and he vaguely heard Song Zian's familiar voice, "All consciousness is clear, there is no serious problem, and there will be no more coma."
Mr. Fu's crutch hit his bedside, and he said bitterly, "You scared us to death, you can't take your own life seriously in the future, you have to cherish your own life even more after walking through the gate of hell! "
Fu Qing apologized weakly and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
"Just wake up!" Sheng Zhen said in a hoarse voice, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Fu Qing woke up, and you haven't closed your eyes for several days. I'm watching over here, so you go back and rest first." Other people in Song Zian's room said.
Sheng Zhen shook her head obviously because she didn't want to leave, Fu Fengnian gently advised her in her ear, "Go back to the room and sleep for a while, don't tire yourself out."
Fu Qing gave her a comforting smile, "Aunt Sheng, I'm fine, don't worry."
Mr. Fu's voice returned to his usual coldness and sternness, "Okay, let's all go back, Song Zian is on guard, if something goes wrong, don't even want your hospital!"
"Grandpa Fu, don't worry!"
"Let's go!" Fu Fengnian pushed Sheng Zhen out with his arm.
After everyone left, Song Zian's body immediately relaxed, half of his body lay on the sofa, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Do you know what I have gone through these days? I have lived at your house for two weeks. You have been black for two weeks, and you still don't live up to it, every time you wake up and faint, every time my heart is about to jump out!"
Song Zian became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he added gestures to describe his nervousness and fear.
"I'm proud of myself for surviving, Song Zian, you are amazing!" Song Zian kept talking to himself.
(End of this chapter)
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