On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

Fu Shiyan had already got up to find some hot compress medicine.

Jiang Shu rubbed his eyes, turned over and found his mobile phone, really wanted to call Xu Ming, but he couldn't be so smart, something happened.

Fu Shiyan had already come over, sat down, patted her on the head, "Get up and let me take a look for you."

Jiang Shu had no choice but to let him torment, and for some reason, she had no fear now.

The weather was fine today, she didn't even change her clothes, she sat in the yard with her disheveled hair basking in the sun, watching the warm sun shine on the white wall in large swaths.

Fu Shiyan's black coat was casually thrown on the stool, and she picked it up and covered her body to keep warm.

In the era of studying, in autumn and winter, I like to wear the jacket of male classmates the most. I always feel that it is much warmer than my own clothes.

After a while, Fu Shiyan urged her to tidy up, and he personally took her to thank Qingying.

It was one thing for her to go by herself, another thing for him to take her there.

To Jiang Shu's surprise, Qing Ying was discharged from the hospital, and her house was actually not far away. The scale of the building was smaller, and it felt antique when walking in.

It's three poles high in the sun, and Qingying hasn't woken up yet.

Qing's father handed over a certificate written by the doctor, roughly saying that Qingying had kowtowed to the head and needed rest.

Jiang Shu felt very guilty: "Uncle, I'm sorry Qingying, if it wasn't for me, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

Fu Shiyan put his hand behind her back: "It's not your fault."

Qing's father turned his eyes around the two young men with unclear meaning, and agreed seriously: "That's right, it's not your fault. Qing Ying is fine, the doctor said it's good to rest, the fault is that beast!"

Then he frowned: "Are you not injured?"

She shook her head.

"Don't worry, Shiyan must have done it for you. You are the Fu family now. If he touches you, don't even think about hanging around in Haicheng!"

The meaning of these words is unclear.

A flash of violence flashed in Fu Shiyan's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Go and see Qingying, I'll talk to uncle."

There was an octagonal pavilion not far away. Fu Shiyan watched Jiang Shu's back out of sight, and politely smiled at the elder in front of him: "Please."

Soon a servant brought tea and food in the booth, and Father Qing took a sip of tea, "Shi Yan, I'm actually surprised that you will fight at the annual meeting."

The man remained calm, clasped his hands in front of him, and kept his eyes fixed on Qing Ying's room.

"After all, it's Mrs. Fu."

Fu Shiyan calmly made a promise: "Qing Ying saved my wife, and I can return this favor to me at any time."

On the other side, Jiang Shu sat in Qing Ying's room, waiting for Qing Ying to wake up.

When she was sitting alone, her thoughts were very deep, and her eyes were covered with dust.

Qing Ying probably wasn't asleep, she probably just couldn't be bothered to face her, Jiang Shu said, "Don't pretend, aren't you tired?"

No one responds, and you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

"Qingying, let me ask you a question. Do you know what kind of person Fu Shiyan's mother is?" Jiang Shu has been thinking about this question these days. She wanted to ask Zhou Liangqi, but after thinking about it, she still didn't want to cause trouble.

As a young lady of a family, Qing Ying should know something about it even though she is an illegitimate daughter.

Sure enough, Qingying jumped up when she heard the words, her eyes widened, "Why did you ask this question suddenly? Who is talking to you."

Jiang Shu stared at her expression and guessed: "Is she mentally ill?"

Qing Ying narrowed her eyes, even more unclear, "Brother Fu told you?"