After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Won't,"

Joan shook his head with a smile.

"Wan Wan is reluctant to be angry with me. Since my body is fine, there is no need for her to be worried."

She looked at Huo Jingxun.

"Senior Huo will agree to me?"

These words were obviously not intended to be rejected by Huo Jingxun.

"certainly,"

Huo Jingxun pursed his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his gentle and handsome face.

But if you look carefully, you will find that there is no smile in the depths of his dark eyes.

"Your brain injury is not complete yet, and you need someone to watch at any time. Since you don't want to trouble Xiao Wan, I'll let the nurses in the hospital take care of you."

"it is good,"

Joan nodded gently.

"Trouble senior."

"In half an hour, I still have an operation, so I will go there first to prepare,"

Huo Jingxun pursed his lips, looked at the watch on his wrist, and instructed Qiao An to pay attention to a few things before leaving.

The smile on his face disappeared without a trace when he left the ward.

The assistant guarding the door followed immediately.

Inside the office.

Huo Jingxun sat on the seat, picked up a cigarette and lit it, the off-white smoke made his handsome face very gloomy.

"Ask out?"

The assistant nodded and spoke in a deep voice.

"It's Fu Tingchen's father."

It can be seen from here.

Fu Qiming's identity in the eyes of others is nothing more than Fu Tingchen's father and Mr. Fu's son.

As for himself, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Fu Qiming?

It seems that the attack on Qiao An was aimed at Xiao Wan.

Huo Jingxun spit out the smoke, and the unfathomable deep eyes were lingering with a chill, and his gaze was fixed on the void like a blade.

The water in Fu's house is muddier than I thought.

"You have to take Xiaowan away early,"

After a cigarette was over, Huo Jingxun snuffed out the cigarette butt, with an indescribably cold voice.

"Joan, arrange it as soon as possible."

"Yes,"

The assistant knew what his boss meant and nodded.

"This subordinate will make arrangements."

the other side.

After Huo Jingxun left, Qiao An sat on the bed and frowned as she looked at the card with the number written in her hand.

She always felt that the matter was far from over.

After thinking for a long time, Joan put down the number in his hand, then picked up the phone beside the bed and dialed another number.

The call was quickly connected.

"An'an?"

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Fu's Manor, in the study.

"Ting Chen,"

Mr. Fu looked at his grandson sitting in front of him, his voice was slow and low.

"You sent someone to put Qi Ming under house arrest?"

Such a big event can't be hidden from him.

Of course, the main reason is that Fu Tingchen didn't want to hide it.

"Not only Fu Qiming, but also those who act secretly with him, can't escape,"

Fu Tingchen raised his eyes, and looked at his grandfather calmly.

"You want to stop it?"

The stacking of two extremely formidable gazes made the air in the study freeze and suppress.

Uncle Yang looked indifferent.

Yang Yi couldn't help frowning, moved his feet, and leaned towards his father.

"bar?"

Mr. Fu shook his head, with a wry smile in his deep and old eyes.

"After so many years of blocking, I'm already tired. This time, you let go and investigate carefully,"

He narrowed his eyes.

"Not only his recent actions, but also what happened 20 years ago should be refurbished."

"If something is found out,"

Fu Tingchen heard what his grandfather meant, and his long and narrow dark eyes slowly narrowed.

"Let me do it?"

Mr. Fu nodded, his low voice was bitter but firm, obviously he had made up his mind.

"At your disposal."

He thought he had a vicious eye, but he didn't expect to overturn the car on his own family, and more than once.

On this point, Ting Chen is much stronger than himself.

It's time to let go and leave everything to him.

Fu Tingchen didn't speak, but his lowered eyes were full of bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Uncle Yang and his son looked at each other.

They knew that what the old man said was equivalent to not intervening at all.

The Fu family is going to be in chaos! !

At this time, Fu Qiming didn't know anything.

He paced back and forth in the study with a gloomy face, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Damn it, he actually imprisoned me like a prisoner, the old man is getting more and more confused."

The few people standing on the side all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.

The fear in their eyes was not only because of Fu Qiming's anger, but also because of the actions in the main house.

"gentlemen,"

The thin man spoke first.

"The signal of the whole villa has been blocked, what should we do now?"

"How to do?"

Fu Qiming stopped in his tracks, looked at several people with gloomy eyes and scolded angrily.

"Are so many of you dead? With so much money spent on you, you won't even be able to fart at critical times!!"

The skinny man shivered from Fu Qiming's anger and dared not say anything.

The heads of the others lowered even lower, and they couldn't help but think about it.

At the beginning, I chose to plan with Fu Qiming, on the one hand, because of the high salary he gave.

On the other hand, it is because they also want to follow him to the sky.

But the current situation is too uncertain.

Fu Qiming had a panoramic view of the expressions of several people, and the veins at the temples twitched.

He turned around and sat back on the leather sofa, lit a cigar, and looked at them with dark eyes.

After a long while, he spoke slowly.

"Why, are you starting to think of a way out for yourself?"

The gloomy and slow voice carried a cold breath.

These words startled the few people present, and they immediately calmed down and looked at Fu Qiming with a pale face.

"Sir, you are mistaken."