Paranoid boss loves me too much

Mess up Mess up Mess up.

After Jiang Yue woke up from the coma, she found that the whole world was in chaos.

"Hiss—" The consciousness in his brain was not yet clear, Jiang Yue was gasped by the pain in his leg, "It hurts..."

He half-opened his eyes and looked, and found that his leg was covered in blood and flesh!He was so frightened that he woke up instantly, leaning on the armrest of the chair to sit up.

"my leg--!"

He thought his legs were gone, but when he took a closer look, it was okay, the legs were still there, only bleeding.

The doctor knelt by the couch, lowered his head to treat the wound for him.

"Okay, it hurts...can it be lighter?"

"Do you know it hurts now?"

The doctor didn't speak, but Fu Hong, who had been watching with a dark face, spoke.

"What did you do early?"

Jiang Yue rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and then she saw Fu Hongyu's position clearly - facing him, sitting on a big leather chair.

Fu Hong squeezed a cigarette with his right hand, and supported a small round table with his elbows. The crystal ashtray on the round table was full of cigarette butts.

Looking at the nicotine-smelling posture in the room, Fu Hong and Ying must have smoked a lot while waiting for him to wake up.

The pain in his legs has been stimulating Jiang Yue's lacrimal glands, causing him to shed a lot of physiological tears.

Under Fu Hongyu's gaze, Jiang Yue didn't even dare to cry out in pain, so she could only clenched her lower lip and begged the doctor in a low voice, "Please be gentle..."

"Tsk." Fu Hongyu clicked impatiently and glared at the doctor, "Tell you to be gentle, can't you hear with pig ears? If you don't know how to do it, get out and ask someone else to come."

The doctor was so frightened that his hands trembled, he hurriedly tied the bandage, and got up from the ground: "Okay, okay, it's bandaged."

"What symptoms?" Fu Hongyu glanced coldly at his little wife's legs, his frown never loosened, "How long will it take to recover?"

"It's all flesh wounds caused by punctures from sharp branches. If the dressing is changed on time and the care is taken carefully, it will heal in one to two weeks." The doctor replied politely.

Fortunately, the extension platform that Jiang Yue fell from was originally designed to slope downwards to prevent accidents for tourists, reducing the height.

Under the extended platform is a soft green lawn, which acts as a buffer.

It's a blessing in misfortune that it's just flesh and blood injuries and no fractures.

"All right, all right." Fu Hongyu waved his hands without taking time to listen to the compliment, "Finish and get out."

The doctor scrambled and walked away with the medicine box.

Several attendants who were helping and serving also hurriedly followed, and the one who walked at the back closed the door tightly.

When everyone left, Jiang Yue saw a row of people standing in the corridor through the crack of the door.

"Why are there so many people standing outside? What are they doing?" Jiang Yue asked curiously.

"Silent punishment."

Fu Hongyu dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, his tone was terribly low.

"If you hadn't hurt your leg, you would have been one of them."

Jiang Yue touched her bandaged legs, pouted in dissatisfaction: "Why should I be punished to stand?"

His left leg was slightly injured, and it was wrapped twice, and the rest of the place was covered with reddish-brown iodine disinfection marks.

The right leg was seriously injured, and it was wrapped in bandages so hard that it looked like a pig's trotter.

"You're not convinced?"

Fu Hong laughed angrily.

"Say you want to go shopping, I gave you the money, I sent the person, but where did you go shopping?

"When you were playful before and left your entourage and ran elsewhere to play alone, I saw that you didn't go too far, you were not in danger, and you never said anything about you. You are fine, what kind of drama are you making?"

Fu Hongyu's sneer was quite scary, Jiang Yue trembled from fright, and felt aggrieved again.

"What's wrong with me? Although I like to play and run, I don't want to jump off the platform on the second floor, right?"

"Not so? Not so why did you enter that garden?" Fu Hongyu's voice distorted with anger, "Are you blind to see the warning signs and baffles around the outside?"

From what Fu Hongyu meant, did he know that Rand had appeared?

Presumably, that jealous guy must have slipped away after committing the crime.

Jiang Yue didn't want to mention Rand at first - he was too lazy to mix up Fu Hongyu's love history.Besides, this incident was originally a butterfly effect caused by his sneaking away without authorization, and he was afraid that he would make Fu Hongyu angry again if he said it.

But at this point, Jiang Yue couldn't bear the grievance anymore: This bastard is paranoid, how dare he call him blind?

He hasn't complained about Fu Hong's poor vision and the average quality of lovers he found before!

"You, you are blind!" Jiang Yue retorted while crying, "I will fall, and it's not all because of you!

"It was your lover who pushed me down, not because I didn't see the way and fell down by myself!"

"lover?"

Fu Honghe squinted his eyes, and the already terrifying low pressure suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Who? What's your name?"

Fu Hongyu's first reaction was not to deny, but to ask for his name.

It is enough to see that this bastard paranoid really has a criminal record!

"Ghost knows!"

Jiang Yue was furious, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. She was clearly so angry that she was dying, but her tears made pear blossoms rain, and she looked pitiful.

"How do I know your lover? He just told me his name is Rand, and he didn't say anything else!"

"Randoll?"

Fu Hongyu cursed secretly, pointed to the open space in front of the seat, and lost his eyes to the assistant Guan Jun beside him.

"check."

Fu Hong and Xin lit a cigarette and gave the order to die.

"Within 10 minutes, ask this person to kneel in front of me."

……

Ten minutes later, Guan Jun kicked open the door of the presidential suite and led two strong bodyguards into the hall.

The bodyguards pressed a man with disheveled hair and black leather clothes from left to right, and came to the location designated by Fu Hongyu.

Before Fu Hongyu could speak, Guan Jun kicked the man hard on the knee.

"kneel."

The man was kicked until his legs lost strength, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Apologize to the Lord." Guan Jun pulled the man's hair and forced the man to look up, "Hurry up and apologize."

"Don't worry, let me say a few words first."

Fu Hongyu put down the red wine glass in his hand and told Guan Jun to back down.

"Rand, I remember I warned you not to appear in front of me again.

"What's the matter today?"

Rand shook his head left and right, brushed off the hair that was sticking to his face, and laughed at himself.

"An explanation or no explanation, it will not change my fate. Will it?"

Rand's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His eyes were red on one side, and the corners of his mouth were purple on the other. Coupled with his messy hair, he looked very embarrassed.

Fu Hongyu calmly breathed out with a cigarette in his mouth: "Why are you so close to Jiang Yue?"

"Are you in a hurry?"

Rand laughed twice.

"Oh my god, you are so anxious! Fu Hongyu, ah Fu Hongyu, it's unbelievable that you would be so anxious about a lover!"

Fu Hong and Lengheng: "Don't act like you know me thoroughly. You have been with me for more than half a year, but my attitude towards you has never changed; Just a tool."

"Yes." Rand smiled wryly, "To you, who is not a tool? Love is probably the most humble word to you."

Fu Hongyu casually threw the cigarette butt at Rand.

"I'm not in the mood to play word games with you."

The red cigarette butts scalded several of Rand's hair, stained Rand's face with soot, and finally rolled to the ground.

Fu Hongyu ignored this, got up and walked to the next room.

Looking at the half cigarette that was still smoking white smoke, Rand felt extremely humiliated.

"Hide what? Come out."

Jiang Yue was actually staying in the next room.

Through the gap in the door, Jiang Yue could hear and see everything in the hall clearly.Seeing Fu Hongyu get up and walk towards him, his first thought was: run away!

"Still hiding?" Fu Hong and his long hands scooped up his little wife from the sofa effortlessly, "Your leg is hurt like this, where can you hide? Come here."

Fu Hong carried Jiang Yue in his arms and walked out.

Jiang Yue felt ashamed, and hurriedly buried her face between Fu Hong and his neck, too shy to look at Rand.

It wasn't until Fu Hongyu stopped that Jiang Yue raised his head slightly, wanting to see what was going on around him.

When he saw this, he met the shocked and unbelievable Rand face to face.

"You, you actually...?" Rand's eyes burst into flames of jealousy, "Fu Hongyu, I never dreamed that you would have this side."

As if expecting to burn Jiang Yue through with the fire of jealousy, Rand glared at Jiang Yue viciously.

Jiang Yue dodged subconsciously for a while, and then felt baffled: Why are you so fierce?Obviously you are the perpetrator and I am the victim!

"Talk to me in this self-righteous manner again, and I'll literally have your mouth sewed shut."

Fu Hongyu gently put his little wife down on the leather chair.

"Jiang Yue is the one you want to apologize to. Come on, you can start to kowtow to apologize."

"He...?" Of course Rand refused, "Is it okay to bow to you, but to him? Oh, I'd rather die!"

Guan Jun went up and kicked again: "Knock it if you want, there's so much nonsense."

Being kicked on the back, Rand couldn't resist the momentum and leaned forward, and then he was kicked on the back of the head, his head was stepped on the ground, and he couldn't lift his head at all.

"Say sorry to the little lady." Guan Jun said indifferently.

As Fu Hongyu's right-hand man, Guan Jun's attitude towards people and affairs is closely related to Fu Hongyu's.In front of these messy rouge vulgar fans, Guan Jun never said good things, nor did he show any good looks.

Jiang Yue couldn't stand it anymore, pulled Fu Hongyu's sleeve and pleaded in a low voice: "Yes, should I forget it? It's enough for him to have an attitude of admitting his mistakes..."

Rand resisted even more fiercely. Because he couldn't lift his head, he put his hands and feet on the floor, trying to push the feet on the back of his head away.

"He's the little lady? Haha, why is he called 'Madam'?

"Guan Jun, I thought you were a running dog who only listened to Fu Hong and his command. I never thought you would have a day of respect to others?"

Fu Hongyu sneered, pointed to the person kneeling in front of him, and asked Jiang Yue: "Is this an attitude of admitting mistakes?"

"Then I don't want him to admit his mistake, can I?" Jiang Yue looked embarrassed, and didn't dare to look at Rand again, "This picture is too challenging my moral bottom line, if you insist on me watching, I will definitely have nightmares at night..."

"Tsk," Fu Hongyu pinched Jiang Yue's small face, and sighed helplessly, "When you talk back to me, you always remember that you are timid?"

Jiang Yue curled her lips: "Why is this the same..."

"Why did you ask just now?"

Regardless of Jiang Yue's feelings, Fu Hong and Jiang Yue picked up his little wife again, came to Rand's side, and made up for him again.

"I'll tell you why, because—

"Jiang Yue is different."