Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Jiang Qing just smiled and shrugged, but in return Fu Chiyan pulled her into his arms and kissed her violently.

When Jiang Qing couldn't tell what year it was after being kissed, she heard Fu Chiyan's resigned murmur, "Yes, I have fallen in love with you, Jiang Qing. You have long been a member of the Fu family, and you are mine. Even if I love you, it is what you deserve."

The journey was relatively peaceful. It took them four days to get back to Rucheng from Chamdo. When crossing the bridge leading to Rucheng, Fu Chiyan's car was attacked. The bullets from the dark blew out the rear tire.

Fu Chiyan made a prompt decision and pushed Jiang Qing under the car seat. He quickly loaded his pistol. Someone came out from the dark and prepared for close combat. A gap was opened in the car window for the gun barrel. The next second, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at one of the people. The trigger was pulled, and he shot him in the head.

Such accuracy can't help but make the attacker feel fearful. The gunman is so powerful!

While everyone was stunned, Fu Chiyan immediately opened the car door and pulled Jiang Qing down, then wrapped her in his windbreaker and held her in his arms, and said to Yue Ze, "Give me some firepower, I'll take her in first."

In an instant, countless gunshots rang out across the bridge again, and the team of soldiers following Fu Chiyan used the tall cover of the vehicle to open fire suddenly.

Fu Chiyan led Jiang Qing for a few steps, and seemed to be dissatisfied with her unsteady walking, so he picked her up with one hand and said, "If you don't want to die, lower your head."

Jiang Qing obediently buried her head in his chest. His heart was beating like a drum due to the fierce fight. In order not to cause trouble for them, she did not speak the whole time.

Fu Chiyan was a very good marksman and had a strong judgement when facing danger. Even with Jiang Qing in one hand, he was able to dodge the fatal bullet. He trotted all the way to the city gate, and the soldiers urgently opened the closed city gate for him. A large number of soldiers rushed out to support Yue Ze.

When they reached a safe area, Fu Chiyan put Jiang Qing down. His chest was heaving violently due to the intense exercise, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Are you scared?"

Fu Chiyan was also frightened by the situation that Jiang Qing got into a few days ago. She seemed to be afraid of the horrible blood. I wonder if she is afraid of the gunshots.

Jiang Qing saw a flash of surprise in Fu Chiyan's smiling eyes. He was more charming now than before. "Not bad."

Seeing this, Fu Chiyan nodded, pulled a soldier over and asked her to take Jiang Qing back to Fu's house, then turned around and merged into the battle.

Because he had been traveling for days, he did not wear a military uniform these days. Instead, he wore a suit with a black leather windbreaker on top.

Even the wind favors him.

In such a tense and harsh environment, there was still a gust of wind blowing through the hem of his windbreaker, making him look heroic.

Jiang Qing suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if Fu Chiyan would never come back after leaving.

She wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the soldier Fu Chiyan, who had ordered her to take her back to the Fu family. Jiang Qing had no choice but to stop and follow him out of the city gate.

The servants in Fu's house were very surprised to see her come back. Although Jiang Qing had escaped from Fu's house and caused them to be punished, they had been together for nearly ten years after all, and they knew that Jiang Qing had her reasons for doing so.

I waited until nine o'clock in the evening, but Fu Chiyan still didn't come back.

"Will he come back?"

Jiang Qing was sitting on the sofa, and the housekeeper was asked as soon as he entered the living room.

"If Master Fu doesn't come back after 9:30 in the past, he will be staying at the military headquarters."

This was the first time Jiang Qing waited downstairs for Fu Chiyan to come home. Today the city gate was filled with smoke from war, and it would be a lie to say that she was not worried.

Perhaps influenced by the painful memories of her original body, the scene of Chu Yan dying in her arms in the previous world popped up in her mind from time to time in the past few days.

Jiang Qing sighed softly, then sat and waited for another half an hour before going upstairs to rest.

No news is also a way of representing safety.

The next day Jiang Qing got up very early and went to Shengyu Tower first.

Fu Chiyan did not overly criticize what he found in Shengyu Tower. He just took away most of their food, clothing and daily necessities.

It's a warning.

Food, daily necessities and medicines were rare and important these days. After they were confiscated by Fu Chiyan, they could only raise them again. Yang Chun was so busy that he had no time to rest.

Therefore, at this time, only Mu Qiu and a few actors were practicing on the stage in Shengyu Tower.

Jiang Qing quietly sat down in the guest seats. When Mu Qiu saw her, his eyes brightened a little more than usual. The others also saw her, so they hurriedly ended the rehearsal.

"Sister Jiang, are you okay?"

Mu Qiu stepped forward, held Jiang Qing's shoulders and examined her carefully, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"It's all my fault, otherwise Sister Jiang wouldn't have been forced to come back."

Jiang Qing smiled slightly, and put her hand wearing a jade bracelet on the back of Mu Qiu's hand and patted it gently to comfort him.

"It's okay. Even if he doesn't come to find me, I will come back eventually."

But I made the worst-case plan before leaving. After all, the focus of the mission in this world is still Shengyu Tower.

Seeing that Jiang Qing was in good condition, Mu Qiu finally felt relieved.

"These are the gold, silver and banknotes I left on my way to Qamdo. You can exchange them for necessities."

Jiang Qing did not forget the purpose of his visit, which was to give money.

At this point, Fu Chiyan has already known about Shengyu Tower's affairs. He may not have forced the closure for Jiang Qing's sake, and now he will take things one step at a time.

As soon as Mu Qiu took it, Jiang Qing said she was leaving because she had to go to the military headquarters to see Fu Chiyan.

Mu Qiu showed a rare look of surprise, "Sister Jiang, how do you treat Fu Chiyan..."

"Well... I can't play with other people's feelings, right?" Jiang Qing smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and raised it upwards, gently rubbing Mu Qiu's soft hair.

Hearing this, Mu Qiu just pursed his lips and didn't look very happy.

Jiang Qing sometimes felt that Mu Qiu and Fu Chiyan were quite similar. They were the same age, and their thoughts were reflected on their faces when they met her.

When Jiang Qing went to the military department, Fu Chiyan just came down from upstairs and was about to return to Fu's house. When he saw Jiang Qing standing downstairs, a trace of imperceptible satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

"Who allowed you to come out?"

"You didn't let them lock me up either."

Yes, Fu Chiyan has not returned to the Fu family since returning to Rucheng.

"The Fu family member who was killed last time waited for me for half a month before holding the funeral. You have to attend tomorrow."

As soon as Fu Chiyan walked up to Jiang Qing, he took her in his arms and walked towards the gate. His intention to declare his sovereignty was obvious.

"I'm not going."

"what happened?"

"With my woman present, it will be easy for you to do whatever you want in Rucheng in the future. Would you not want to go?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qing stopped and didn't want to move forward.

Fu Chiyan realized that he had said something wrong, but this was his habit of ridiculing Jiang Qing, and he didn't want to change.

Didn't Jiang Qing lie to him enough? He just took advantage of her verbally.

"I have something to do tomorrow."

Fu Chiyan gritted his teeth, and used his big hand to play tricks on Jiang Qing's waist. When she softened, he continued to hold her and walked forward.

Because there was a battle outside the city yesterday and the military headquarters was being reorganized, Yue Ze parked his car outside the military headquarters.

"You want to control Shengyulou again?"

"Jiang Qing, I allow you to do some tricks under my nose, but you can't touch the people of the underground organization anymore."

When they got to the car, Fu Chiyan opened the door and pushed Jiang Qing in. This action caused him to step on something.

He subconsciously rolled it with the sole of his shoe, and only after realizing something was wrong did he step back and look down.

There are actually several fuses!

Shinsuke Nakata's old trick.

Fu Chiyan's face suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and pulled Jiang Qing out from the back seat of the car. He shouted to Yue Ze, "Get out of the car! Yue Ze!"

In just a few moments, Fu Chiyan hugged Jiang Qing and walked back, and Yue Ze quickly opened the car door and got out.

These few seconds seemed to be deliberately slowed down. Fu Chiyan's face was serious. Jiang Qing followed him without knowing what was going on, while Yue Ze ran out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qing felt a heat wave coming, followed by an explosion so loud that it made his ears ring.

The gust of air rolled up with tongues of fire and knocked Fu Chiyan to the ground, and Jiang Qing was held tightly in his arms.

When the soldiers in the military headquarters heard the explosion, they rushed out to investigate and shouted at the top of their lungs for people to prepare a car and send the patient to the hospital.

Jiang Qing stared blankly at Fu Chiyan who was pressing on her. The buzzing sound in her ears had not stopped yet, but she could clearly hear Fu Chiyan's words.

Perhaps he was injured internally by the explosion. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. His tall nose pressed against Jiang Qing's cheek and his voice was hoarse.

"Jiang Qing, if I die, will you be sad?"

Will it be sad?

At this moment, Jiang Qing's hands were tightly grasping the fabric on Fu Chiyan's waist. She tilted her head to look at Fu Chiyan's eyes. His eyes were a little red because of the pain, as if he was crying.

She could feel the blood flowing through her fingertips and into the palm of her hand.

Then she saw the footsteps of soldiers running towards her, and their military boots approaching her, and someone helped Fu Chiyan up.

you will not die.

Jiang Qing fainted before he could finish his sentence.

The 28th day of the fourth lunar month is Grain in Ear.

The smell of iodine in the hospital lingered, and Jiang Qing didn't care whether the hospital's hygiene was up to standard and buried herself in the white quilt.

Cotton smells better than iodine.

She sat beside the hospital bed, with Fu Chiyan lying on the bed.

The explosion was so close that it burned his entire back. Although he was treated promptly, he still developed a high fever that night due to wound infection.

I couldn't go to the Fu family's funeral the next day.

The incident happened suddenly, and the news of Fu Chiyan's accident could not be blocked. For a time, the whole Rucheng knew that Commander Fu was injured in the explosion.

The neighboring city that had just fought a war has shown signs of making a comeback after the fighting has subsided.

The group of people who attended the funeral came to Fu Chiyan's ward in tears, but Jiang Qing ordered the soldiers to drive them back.

Today is the third day. Fu Chiyan’s fever has just subsided and I don’t know when he will wake up.

But fortunately, as Jiang Qing thought, Fu Chiyan would not die.

When Fu Chiyan fell into a coma, he had a dream about the first time he met Jiang Qing nine years ago.

At that time, Jiang Qing was only eighteen years old. She was thin and pale, and looked like a gust of wind would blow her away.

Fu Chiyan doesn't like such people.

The same thing happened to his mother; she was taken away by a gentle breeze.

Never come back.

That's why he hates Jiang Qing.

The woman told him that they were close in age and even wanted to come over and hug him.

What a joke! Even though he is only thirteen years old, he is almost 1.67 meters tall, the same height as this woman.

Fu Jizhong was also very annoying. He insisted that Fu Chiyan call Jiang Qing and smile at her.

He hated Jiang Qing and would never do what anyone wished.

During these three years, Jiang Qing tried to please others carefully.

Fu Jizhong had to rush to the military headquarters very early that morning, and Fu Chiyan also woke up. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fu Jizhong standing at the door of Jiang Qing's room.

Jiang Qing's slender and graceful figure was well wrapped in the cheongsam. Her beautiful face looked up at Fu Jizhong, but her expression was unclear.

He saw with his own eyes that Fu Jizhong supported Jiang Qing's waist.

Subconsciously, he closed the door that had just been opened a crack.

He also hated Fu Jizhong. If his father hadn't loved his mother, he wouldn't have lost her.

He wants to leave here.

Stay away from everyone here.

When he comes back again, he will kick Jiang Qing out.

The scene in front of him distorted in an instant, and Fu Chiyan could only smell a faint floral scent in the end.

It's the smell of Jiang Qing.

It’s Jiang Qing.

Why does he remember it so clearly?

Fu Chiyan's hands scratched unconsciously, Jiang Qing raised his head from the quilt and held his hand.

Just ten seconds after his hands were clasped together, Fu Chiyan frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Jiang Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed. Behind her was a large, uncovered window. Light came in, making it difficult for Fu Chiyan to see Jiang Qing's face clearly.

The Jiang Qing sitting there at that moment overlapped with the figure of Jiang Qing who turned her head to see him off when he left home and got in the car to go to Germany six years ago.

Cold and fragile.

He used to dislike this feeling, but now, he likes it very much.

"Little Mom, I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

Fu Chiyan hadn't eaten or drunk water for three days, and his voice was very hoarse, which sounded a little scary.

Jiang Qing took back the hand that was shaking with Fu Chiyan and said calmly: "I have been guarding you here for three days."

"Nakata's matter is still waiting for you to resolve, get better soon."

After saying that, Jiang Qing got up and went to find a doctor to examine Fu Chiyan who had just woken up.

Fu Chiyan's injury must have left a scar, so Jiang Qing later went to the doctor who had treated his hand before for help, and the doctor prescribed some scar-removing medicine for him to apply.

But Fu Chiyan was a very bad person. He didn't use it himself, but instead grabbed Jiang Qing and rubbed it into her palm every time.

Fortunately, Fu Chiyan was young and strong, and recovered much better than expected. He also found a doctor who had returned from studying abroad at the same time to perform several skin grafting operations.

The recovery process of skin grafting surgery in this era is more difficult and painful. Fu Chiyan gritted his teeth and persevered. After all, if too heavy a scar was left, it would affect his future participation in the battlefield.

The skin became fragile after recovering from the burns, and Fu Chiyan would always tie the belt around Jiang Qing's wrist in a dignified manner.

One of them had a palm-sized burn scar on his back, and the other had a knife scar on the palm of his hand.

Fu Chiyan felt that they were an inexplicable match.

Fu Chiyan survived the disaster and continued to compete with Nakata openly and secretly. Soon Nakata had a new task. People from the underground organization went one after another to gather information, and the matter of Lian Zhong was forgotten by their superiors.

Fu Chiyan continued to expand Rucheng's power with the skills he learned abroad. He was very powerful for a while, and the top leaders of the Military Control Commission also frequently showed their goodwill to him.

One day, after finishing his official business, Fu Chiyan returned to his room.

When he kissed Jiang Qing's palm, his force was so great that Jiang Qing couldn't make a sound and could only sob and cry.

"Fu...Fu Chiyan...be gentle..."

"Hmm?" Fu Chiyan pretended not to understand and gently kissed the corner of Jiang Qing's mouth, "Isn't this very light?"

A kiss as soft as a feather, but with much force elsewhere.

No matter how the sun and moon change, time is always long...

Fu Chiyan and Jiang Qing's wedding was a grand one, and almost everyone in Rucheng got to eat the wedding candy.

Fu Chiyan was worried at first that Jiang Qing couldn't stand this.

The worldly gaze will still cut into your body like a knife.

But when he mentioned getting married that day, Jiang Qing smiled and nodded.

There are quite a lot of such things in their circle, but Fu Chiyan is the only one who does it in such a high-profile manner.

There is no way, after all Jiang Qing is his, Fu Chiyan’s person?

She has belonged to the Fu family for a long time.

Jiang Qing will always be his.

Their marriage deed and certificate will only have each other's names on them.

The good news published in the newspaper also had their names on it.

Even after they died, a hundred years later when their descendants visited their graves, the names of the two people relying on each other were carved on the tombstone.

Fu Chiyan and Jiang Qing.

Fu Chiyan's wife, Jiang Qing.

I would like to use the white-headed covenant to write to Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves can be written down.

In this corrupt and chaotic world, with wars raging and weapons flying everywhere, even if Fu's infamy is recorded in the history books of the future, I am fortunate to have found my true love today and have no regrets in this life.