After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Nan Jiamu hurried forward to stop her, and said arrogantly: "I tell you Fu Xingzhi, with me here, you don't want to go out and ruin my sister's date with Brother Beitu!!"

Seeing that Nan Jiamu hated him so much, Fu Xingzhi frowned, "Are all your Nan family members so heartless?"

"Who are you scolding?!" Nan Jiamu was angry, and immediately shot back, "You are a wolf! Your whole family... only you!"

He changed his words temporarily, because his sister once said that the old lady of the Fu family was very kind to her.

So he can't overturn a boat of people with a bamboo pole.

As soon as Nan Jiamu finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

An indignant voice came through the air——

"If Mr. Fu was a wolf, you would have been reincarnated a long time ago, Master Nan. How can you stand here and shout at Mr. Fu now!"

Lu Yao walked in with a stack of documents.

"What are you talking about?!" Nan Jiamu stared at Lu Yao displeasedly, and heard that there was something in his words.

"So many people beat you up in the detention center, do you really think you took it down with one enemy ten?" Lu Yao snorted coldly.

Xiao's family bribed the prison guards to let the prisoners inside intentionally provoke and make trouble, and just find an excuse to kill Nan Jiamu.

On the day of Nan Jiamu's accident, he was surrounded and beaten by more than a dozen criminals. It was people arranged by Fu Xingzhi who came forward to stop him and saved him from serious injuries.

"..." Nanjia fell silent.

He vaguely remembered that the last memory before he fell into a coma was that two prisoners rushed out to help him...

After a moment of silence, Nan Jiamu gritted his teeth angrily, "He killed my dad!!"

One yard owned by a yard.

Even if Fu Xingzhi had helped him, it still couldn't offset the hatred of killing his father!

"Master Nan, Mr. Nan's physical condition, do you really have no idea as children?"

Lu Yao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at Nan Jiamu coldly, "If you really don't have the number, then I suggest you go back to Bincheng to check Mr. Chanan's medical records first! Don't say that we will buy fakes, we don't have that much time, Moreover, one or two inspection reports can be falsified, but the long-term data cannot be falsified, especially that nursing home was selected by your sister herself!"

When Nan's father passed away, Nan Jiamu was still in a coma. He really didn't know how bad his father's physical condition was.

"My father is dead, and there is no proof of death. What's the point of you arguing about it now?" Nan Jiamu snorted coldly, staring at Lu Yao unfriendlyly.

He felt that he and Fu Xingzhi were like raccoons in a feather.

"It's really meaningless!" Fu Xingzhi said coldly on the hospital bed, and shouted, "Lu Yao."

It means to tell him to stop there and stop talking.

Although Lu Yao complained about his own boss, but the boss refused to let him speak, he could only shut up obediently.

"Boss Fu, this is a document that needs to be signed." He walked towards the hospital bed, opened the small table, and put the documents in his arms on the small table.

Fu Xingzhi immersed himself in processing the documents.

……

Two hours later, Lu Yao left the hospital with the signed documents.

Nanjia wood is seamlessly connected.

As soon as Lu Yao left, he immediately entered the ward with the takeaway.

"what is this?"

Before the small table could be put away, Fu Xingzhi frowned and looked at Nan Jiamu's takeaway bag on the small table.

"My sister asked me to take care of you here. I can't starve you to death." Nan Jiamu said as a matter of course, while taking out the food in the bag.

It's porridge, and it smells pretty good.

Fu Xingzhi didn't move.

"Don't worry, I didn't poison you, it's not worth my life for you." Nan Jiamu said with a frank expression.

People are like iron and rice is steel, he has to eat enough to have the strength to chase back his beloved little woman.

Fu Xingzhi picked up the spoon and started to eat.

Seeing Fu Xingzhi eating porridge unsuspectingly, Nan Jiamu's lips curled into a wicked smile.