Doctor Fu tries to mess with me every night

Beside, Zhang Xiaoyu whispered, "Manager, let's go."

Such a scene made her feel extremely embarrassed.

But she came with Fu Qingyang, so it's not good for her to leave alone.

Fu Qingyang glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.

Turning around, a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Shuhua's every move.

Her nervous look fell into his eyes exactly.

This made him firmly believe that he could achieve his goal.

Fu Sinian's health is getting worse and worse, and the date of death is getting closer.

Jiang Shuhua cared so much about him, it was impossible to watch him being tortured to death by the virus.

Now, instead, he hoped that Jiang Shuhua would not be in a hurry and could ask him for help later.

That would also make Fu Sinian suffer more.

If he is lucky, he will die as soon as he gets the antidote formula, that is the most fun!

"Qingyang, what are you still doing here?"

Let Jiang Shuhua wipe away the blood from the corner of her mouth, Fu Siqing patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

Turning around and seeing Fu Qingyang and Zhang Xiaoyu were still there, he asked in an indifferent voice.

He didn't remember when Fu Qingyang and Zhou Mu had such a good relationship.

"I'm worried about my cousin, I'm afraid that something will happen to you."

As Fu Qingyang said, hypocritical concern floated in his eyes, "Cousin, my condolences."

"Akai and Huahua are here, they will take care of me. I won't bother you."

Fu Sinian's eyes were cold, and he directly ordered the eviction, "You should go back to the company."

Fu Qingyang was about to leave.

It's just that being chased away is different from going by yourself.

Hearing Fu Sinian's words, he looked unhappy.

But soon, the corners of his lips curled up again, "Okay, don't worry, cousin, I will definitely help you guard the company."

Fu Sinian ignored him, but turned his head and whispered to Jiang Shuhua.

Fu Qingyang didn't care, and took a deep look at Jiang Shuhua, before turning around and leaving with Zhang Xiaoyu.

"Let's go back too."

Seeing them leave, Lu Chao looked at Fu Sinian worriedly.

Although the weather is good today, it is cold on the mountain after all.

Occasionally a gust of cool wind blows, which is nothing to normal people, but it is not very friendly to patients like Fu Sinian.

"I'm not as weak as you think."

Fu Sinian glanced at him and straightened his back slightly.

Although it looked a little morbidly pale, it was not as sluggish as before.

If he doesn't look like he's going to die soon, how can Fu Qingyang feel relieved to make small moves?

"Then go back first. When you are well, we will come to see Zhou Mu and reassure him."

Jiang Shuhua's fingers touched the back of Fu Sinian's hand, feeling the coolness on the back of his hand, her thin eyebrows furrowed.

Recently, Fu Sinian didn't have a lot of fever, but his skin is often in this cool state, as if it is not warm at all.

"it is good."

Fu Sinian listened to Jiang Shuhua very much, he would listen to what she said.

Next to him, Jiang Kai saw this scene in his eyes, feeling both emotional and distressed for his sister.

Huahua's entire life has been in Fu Sinian's hands.

Seeing Fu Sinian walking far away holding Jiang Shuhua's hand, Jiang Kai followed slowly.

Just now on the mountain, the coolness was slightly chilly, Fu Sinian really felt cold.

But when he sat in the car, he was immediately wrapped in the warmth of the car, and accompanied by his beloved woman, and soon he felt warm from heart to body.

As fatigue set in, he fell asleep in a short while.

Jiang Shuhua wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fu Sinian held it even tighter as soon as she tried hard, so she had no choice but to let him hold it like this.

In the front, the driver thoughtfully raised the baffle to isolate the rear row into a warm space for two people.

Back in Huayuan, Jiang Shuhua asked the driver not to wake Fu Sinian, let him sleep for a while, and then get out of the car when he woke up.

Unexpectedly, within a few minutes after the driver left, he opened his eyes.

There was a moment of confusion in her deep eyes, and then she woke up, "Huahua, are you home yet?"

Jiang Shuhua nodded, "Here we are."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

If she sat with him in the car like this, he would feel guilty and blame himself.

Jiang Shuhua smiled lightly, "If you wake up in the car, you won't have to sleep when you get off the car."

"But if you sit in the car all the time, it will be very tiring."

Fu Sinian's eyes were full of affection.

Jiang Shuhua's eyes flickered slightly, "Since you're awake, get out of the car."

Entering the living room, in front of Jiang Kai, Fu Sinian said casually, "Huahua, Fu Qingyang should contact you again these days."

Jiang Kai looked over suspiciously, "Why is Fu Qingyang contacting Huahua?"

Fu Sinian was afraid that one day Jiang Shuhua would really agree to Fu Qingyang, so he deliberately mentioned it in front of Jiang Kai.

Hearing his question, he immediately said, "A while ago, Fu Qingyang approached Huahua and said that he could get the antidote to the virus, so Huahua agreed to marry him."

"Brother, I refused and blocked his account."

Seeing that Jiang Kai's face became ugly, Jiang Shuhua quickly explained.

At the same time, he secretly glanced at Fu Sinian.

Hearing that she refused, Jiang Kai looked better, but he still looked angry, "It's right to refuse, Fu Qingyang is the only one who loves himself. Even if you marry him, he may not be willing Get what you want."

Jiang Shuhua just nodded with a smile and didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't take it seriously, Jiang Kai solemnly reminded again, "No matter what he says, you can't agree!"

"I know, I won't agree."

Jiang Shuhua nodded in agreement.

Jiang Kai felt relieved.

After sending the person away, Jiang Shuhua looked back at Fu Sinian helplessly, "I promise you will not agree to Fu Qingyang's request, why do you still tell my brother?"

Don't think she can't see it, he did it on purpose!

"Anyway, you won't agree. What's the difference if you let Akai know?"

Fu Sinian didn't deny his carefulness, he just hooked Jiang Shuhua's hand and drew circles on her palm with his fingers.

Jiang Shuhua shrank her hands timidly, being entangled by him.

She looked up, only to hear the man say in a calm voice, "Hands are cold."

"Would you like to go upstairs and rest for a while?"

After hesitating for two seconds, Jiang Shuhua tightened her fingers to warm his hands, and asked softly.

Fu Sinian shook his head, "No, we will have lunch later, I want to sit in the living room for a while."

Lying in bed all day, my bones are brittle.

Jiang Shuhua nodded, and just helped him to the sofa and sat down.

Shao Wenyu's phone call came.

Jiang Shuhua picked it up and called out, "Cousin."

On the phone, Shao Wenyu's voice sounded wearily, "Huahua, is the funeral over?"

"It's over, we're back."

"Say sorry to Fu Sinian for me. I originally planned to go, but the company really can't leave."

Shao Wenyu's tone was full of apology.

Jiang Shuhua turned her head to look at Fu Sinian, then retracted her gaze and said in a low voice, "We all know, we won't blame you. You should also pay attention to rest, don't get tired."

"I am fine."

Just as Shao Wenyu replied, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Shuhua heard him sign the document and send him away before continuing, "Yu Mengmeng's ex-mother-in-law told her. She said that a woman called her and told her that Yu Mengmeng was taken care of by a rich man. She also gave her the address. She didn’t know who that person was either. She only knew that the other person had a Yicheng accent, and her voice sounded very young.”

Jiang Shuhua was taken aback when she heard that, and couldn't figure out when Yu Mengmeng offended such a person.

"I'm just telling you. At present, I don't know whether the woman is really targeting Yu Mengmeng or you, let alone the other party's purpose. Let me tell you, I am just afraid that you will be in danger. Be careful in Yicheng. "

Seeing that Jiang Shuhua was silent, Shao Wenyu continued.

Don't think about things that you can't figure out.

Jiang Shuhua agreed, "Understood."

Hanging up the phone, turning around to see that Fu Sinian was staring at him intently, he told Yu Mengmeng what happened to her ex-mother-in-law in the past.

Fu Sinian nodded and did not comment.

When his mother was pushed down the stairs by that woman, it was the work of Yu's parents.

If he doesn't care about Yu Mengmeng, he is considered generous.

If Jiang Shuhua didn't care about her, he wouldn't even pay attention to how they were doing.

Jiang Shuhua knew this, and seeing that he didn't respond, he didn't think much about it.

Leaving from the cemetery, Fu Qingyang's expression was not so good.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't dare to speak either.

Although the two had dinner together before, they opened a room together later.

The most intimate things have been done.

But she didn't dare to call herself Fu Qingyang's girlfriend.

Fu Qingyang didn't even tell her about dating.

However, looking at his clear side face, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat.

Fu Qingyang was not her first man, but he was definitely the one that moved her the most.

She couldn't help but put her hand on her abdomen through the clothes, her cheeks were hot.

It would be great if she could conceive Fu Qingyang's child.

"Xiao Yu."

Fu Qingyang's low voice suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was distracted, was taken aback, and hastily removed her hands from her abdomen, as guilty as if she had been found out as a thief.

"manager."

Sitting upright, Zhang Xiaoyu responded with erratic eyes.

"I think you seem to be quite introverted at ordinary times. You should keep in touch with your cousin more. In the company, someone will help you and it will be more helpful for you to carry out your work."

For his own plan, Fu Qingyang reminded quietly.

Zhang Xiaoyu was startled.

From the beginning, Fu Qingyang never said his purpose.

But she's not really stupid either.

It is impossible to really think that Fu Qingyang cares about her, and is afraid that she will not be able to adapt to the current job.

In fact, she had guessed before, and today she saw the way he looked at Jiang Shuhua with her own eyes.

Almost instantly, she knew Fu Qingyang's intentions.

Concentrating her eyes to hide the jealousy and unwillingness in her eyes, Zhang Xiaoyu bit her lips and agreed softly, "I will ask my cousin about the president's situation."

Seeing that he had finished speaking, Fu Qingyang's expression softened a little, and Zhang Xiaoyu knew that he had guessed his thoughts correctly.

Her eyes flickered, and she took the opportunity to ask, "Manager, can I have dinner with you tonight?"

Some opportunities are up for grabs.

She has always understood this truth.

Otherwise, she is not the only cousin of Liu Xin, why did she choose her to introduce into the company?

For her little request, Fu Qingyang has nothing to refuse.

He even generously invited her to his house, "Come and eat at my house."

"Manager, can you still cook?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise, her heart was beating wildly.

The manager personally cooks for her, just thinking about it makes her happy!

Fu Qingyang glanced at her, and answered irrelevantly, "What do you want to eat, I'll call a chef to cook at home."

Of course he can cook.

But Zhang Xiaoyu is not qualified enough to let him wash his hands and make soup.

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but when she thought of being able to go to Fu Qingyang's house, her regret disappeared immediately.

What does it matter if you can't cook?

A man who is handsome, rich, and capable doesn't need to cook by himself!

"Okay, I will listen to the manager."

Zhang Xiaoyu bowed her head and responded shyly, her voice was like a mosquito.

"Still called the manager?"

Fu Qingyang lowered his voice and asked.

Zhang Xiaoyu quickly raised her head to defend herself, but her gaze fell into the man's light pupils.

My heart trembled again.

Before he could speak, he heard Fu Qingyang say, "I'm not in the company now, you can call me by my name."

Zhang Xiaoyu was immediately elated.

She didn't dare to expect Fu Qingyang to be so tender and affectionate to her, but their relationship is improving day by day.

Not only has she become his woman, but she can also call his name.

Marrying him doesn't seem to be that far away.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu yelled shyly, the name she had practiced thousands of times in her heart, "Qingyang."

With so many women in the company, Fu Qingyang chose her, which made her feel that he should also like her a little bit.

After starting the car again, Fu Qingyang didn't go back to the company, but drove her home directly.

Every detail of the majestic villa reveals the affluence of a different class from its own.

Simply a dream living environment.

From the time the car drove into the villa, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes seemed not enough.

For her appearance that has never seen the world, Fu Qingyang didn't seem to have seen it.

Before the invited chef arrived, Fu Qingyang showed her around the villa.

Beautiful house, gentle boss...

Everything that I never dared to imagine before suddenly became within my reach.

Zhang Xiaoyu was completely lost in the gorgeous dream that Fu Qingyang woven for her.

The steak was tender and delicious like she had never tasted before.

The red wine in the goblet is very beautiful, and you can be intoxicated with just a sip.

Candlelight is beautiful, the swaying light is more intoxicating than red wine...

Fu Qingyang is a person who is very good at creating romance.

Zhang Xiaoyu admitted that she had fallen.

She was reluctant to give up everything in front of her.

Whether it's a handsome and rich boss, or a rich and extravagant life.

Fu Qingyang didn't know what kind of mentality he had, so he followed Zhang Xiaoyu from the living room to the kitchen once.

Later, he even took her to his room upstairs, and while facing the mirror, he imagined that she was the woman he loved.

When she called him Qingyang coquettishly, he also imagined that it was Jiang Shuhua calling him.

Maybe it was Fu Sinian's illness that made him extra excited.

He is much crazier than he was in the hotel before.

After doing it several times, Zhang Xiaoyu fainted and woke up several times, and finally became limp and powerless, as if she had only her last breath left, and she would ascend to heaven at any time after tossing.

He just let her go.

He got up without hesitation and went into the bathroom.

Watching his back disappear into the bathroom door.

Holding on to the last bit of strength, Zhang Xiaoyu took the pillow next to her and raised it up.

She counted her little days, and these days happened to be the ovulation period.

If she can conceive Fu Qingyang's child...

-

The news of Fu Sinian's illness was finally exposed, and there was even a photo of him coughing up blood as proof.

It took less than an hour from being exposed to breaking into the top three hot searches, and the popularity is still rising.

The Internet exploded in an instant.

"It's fake, right? It must be from P. Although Fu Sinian's photos rarely come out, it's not unheard of. The person in the photo is so thin, it's not Fu Sinian at first glance, okay?"

"I don't believe it either. Fu Sinian used to be the director of Yicheng Hospital. If he has any illness, why didn't he find out before?"

"I saw a Reuters picture a few years ago. Mr. Fu is handsome and handsome. How could he become like this so quickly?"

"That's right! It's against the law to spread rumors! At the Fu's annual meeting, Mr. Fu was personable, like a strange flower in the world. You said this ghost is Mr. Fu, are you kidding me?"

"The current self-media really dares to post any content in order to gain attention. Be careful that Mr. Fu will send you a lawyer's letter."

"If you really don't have anything to broadcast, just broadcast yesterday's weather forecast, that one can be on time."

……

Most people on the internet don't believe it at all.

From the annual meeting to the present, it has only been two months.

Fu Sinian has changed too much.

In addition, the picture of coughing up blood only shows the side face.

Those who are not familiar with him will not be able to tell that this is Fu Sinian himself.

But among these voices of doubt, some people are also confirming the authenticity of this hot search.

"I'm an employee of the Fu Corporation, so it's not convenient to disclose my identity. But I can prove that the president hasn't come to the company for more than a month. There are rumors that he is sick, but there has been no definite news."

"I've seen professors from two medical organizations appear at Yicheng Airport. A bodyguard next to Mr. Fu seemed to be there at the time."

"I seem to have seen Mr. Fu in the Imperial Hospital. It was more than a month ago. At that time, I heard that he seemed to have repeated high fevers, but I didn't find out the reason in the end."

There is a lot of trouble online, and there are different opinions.

If in normal times, this kind of hot search is not suppressed in the first time, Fu Sinian, who is involved, will explain it in the first time.

But this time, for three days in a row, the hot searches did not disappear, nor did they suppress it.

Fu Sinian did not come forward to explain.

It's so abnormal that the netizens who were very confident at the beginning started to beat their hearts.

As a leading enterprise controlling the lifeline of Yicheng's economy, the rise and fall of Fu's is related to the economic income of most people in Yicheng.

In addition to the uneasiness of some people at the bottom, there are also some people who are eager to get a piece of the action.

Some reporters flocked to Huayuan in Mid-Levels to find out what happened, but were blocked by a row of bodyguards.

Invisibly, the rumor that Fu Sinian was seriously ill was further confirmed.

Inside the Fu Group, it was deeply affected and turbulent.

As the shareholder with the largest shareholding, Jiang Shuhua also had to attend several shareholder meetings.

Of course, Zhou Lin accompanied him every time.

At the meeting, several shareholders who originally disdained to be with Fu Qingyang also began to waver, and even openly began to favor Fu Qingyang.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Shuhua was very silent.

Except for saying a few simple sentences to show your attitude when you are forced to express your attitude, you don't say a word.

When other shareholders asked about Fu Sinian's physical condition, she never responded positively.

It's just that the haggard look is obvious.

As well as the anxiety in the eyes, it seems to confirm the content on the hot search.

"Huahua..."

After another shareholder meeting, Jiang Shuhua quickly got up and prepared to leave.

Seeing that she was leaving, Fu Qingyang immediately got up and called her to stop.

Seeing this, the other shareholders left in no hurry, pretending to pack their things while looking at the two of them vaguely.

Zhou Lin stood in front of Jiang Shuhua even more bluntly, looking at him coldly, his eyes full of guard.

"Manager Fu can call me Director Jiang."

Jiang Shuhua stopped and corrected his address in a calm voice.

Remind him that they don't know each other that well.

Fu Qingyang's hands hanging on both sides of his body slowly tightened, but there was a warm smile on his face, "Can you please wait a moment, I have something to tell you."

"If you have anything to say, you can say it here."

Jiang Shuhua patted Zhou Lin's arm, motioning him to step aside.

Zhou Lin reluctantly moved a little to the side, but looked at Fu Qingyang with sharp eyes like a falcon.

It seemed that as long as he dared to act rashly, he would pounce on him and tear him apart without hesitation.

Fu Qingyang frowned, and scanned the surrounding shareholders.

Meeting his gaze, everyone avoided their gaze at the same time, speeding up their clean-up movements.

But only a few people actually left.

He clearly saw that someone took a wet wipe from the briefcase and bent over to polish shoes.

Another person took out the documents that had been put in the briefcase, adjusted the order of the page numbers, and put them back slowly.

The veins on his forehead twitched, but he still maintained his demeanor, "I want to talk to you alone, about my cousin."

"Si Nian is fine, there's nothing worth mentioning. If you're worried, you can visit Huayuan by yourself."

Jiang Shuhua's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and she still used the words that fooled others at the meeting before.

"Can I trouble you to leave first? I'll have a few words with Director Jiang."

Fu Qingyang suppressed his emotions, and turned to look at the few shareholders who were still dawdling.

The shareholders ended their dawdling with a smile and left quickly.

"Xiao Yu, you go out too. Take these documents out for other departments to sign."

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Fu Qingyang handed the stack of documents in front of him to Zhang Xiaoyu beside him, and asked her to go out.

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at Jiang Shuhua with a dark gaze, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

But she did not dare to defy Fu Qingyang.

Responding with a low voice, he bowed his head and walked away quickly holding the file.

"Assistant Zhou, are you going to monitor Huahua for my cousin?"

Only Jiang Shuhua, Fu Qingyang, and Zhou Lin were left in the meeting room.

Fu Qingyang had a smile on his face, but his words were full of provocations.

"My lord told me to protect Miss Jiang and prevent people with evil intentions from approaching her."

Zhou Lin snapped back rudely.

Jiang Shuhua bent her lips, her eyes showed no emotion, "If you want to say that you can save Si Nian, you don't have to. The message I sent you before made it very clear."

Fu Qingyang's pupils trembled, and his tone was mocking, "So, it was my cousin who asked you to reject me, right?"

He is really good.

In order to prevent Huahua from marrying him, she even disregarded her own life.

He's dead, do you want Huahua not to marry for the rest of his life?

It is too domineering and selfish.

"I didn't intend to promise you, Fu Qingyang, you don't have to waste your time in vain. No matter what you say, I will never promise you. So, please don't pester me again, it's really annoying. "

Jiang Shuhua found that every time she tactfully refused, it would only make Fu Qingyang more frustrated and courageous.

That being the case, she didn't care about making things worse.

"So, you don't care about Fu Sinian's life or death. Even if he is tortured to death by the virus, you will not change your mind, will you?"

was repeatedly rejected.

Fu Qingyang could no longer maintain the gentleness on the surface.

There was a hint of sternness in his eyes, and his voice was cold and deep, which made the listener feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Si Nian will not die, he will not die even if you die!"

Jiang Shuhua frowned and looked at him coldly.

She was dissatisfied with Fu Qingyang for cursing Fu Sinian, but also had confidence in Mr. Xu.

To Fu Qingyang's ears, it seemed like she was deceiving herself.

The more she retorted so emotionally, the more he felt that Fu Sinian was in a bad situation.

He bent his lips, and there was a faint hint of perverted pleasure on his face.

He spoke again, and his tone returned to the usual gentleness, "My conditions are valid at any time. You can come to me at any time, and I will not change the number again."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

There is no meaning of entanglement at all.

In the meeting room, Jiang Shuhua lowered her eyes slightly, her face was so calm that there was no wave.

"Miss Jiang."

Zhou Lin yelled worriedly.

Jiang Shuhua looked up at him.

After a moment of silence, he said in a very soft voice, "I'm fine. You don't need to tell Si Nian the crazy things Fu Qingyang said just now."

She will not promise him, nor will she change her mind.

There's no need to tell Fu Sinian to affect his mood.

"But……"

Zhou Lin frowned.

Just now Fu Qingyang wanted to talk to Jiang Shuhua in private, and many shareholders were present.

Even if you don't know what he said, it's impossible not to reveal it at all.

What's more, there is Liu Xin.

Jiang Shuhua was obviously aware of his concerns.

Frowning and rubbing between his brows, he changed his mind, "I'll tell him myself."

"Yes."

Zhou Lin breathed a sigh of relief and immediately agreed.

As long as you don't hide it from the master, it doesn't matter who you say it from.