Chapter 265

Nearly strangled in the hospital, and finally thrown out directly, Zhao Fuxi almost fled and left the hospital, straight home.

Li Hongyu is sitting on the sofa. Her fingers entangled in her hands fully show her nervousness at the moment. Her face, which always has a false and gentle smile, has changed obviously at this moment, with some unknown worries.

Suddenly, a sound from outside brought back Li Hongyu's wandering. As soon as she stood up and looked back, she saw Zhao Fuxi rushing in from outside, all in a mess.

With a trembling heart, Li Hongyu got up in a hurry and walked towards Zhao Fuxi. She was surprised and said, "what's the matter, Fuxi? Why are you in such a mess? Ah, what's wrong with your neck? "

Although Mu Tingfeng's pinch did not directly break Zhao's neck, it inevitably left a blue bruise on Zhao's neck.

Large blue traces across Zhao's white neck, looking particularly terrifying.

Li Hongyu was startled and took a breath. She wanted to reach out to touch Zhao's neck, but she was afraid that she would meet Zhao's wound.

Seeing that Li Hongyu was more and more aggrieved, Zhao Fuxi held Li Hongyu's hand and said with dim tears: "Mom, what should I do? I'm dead this time. I'm dead!"

Having felt the threat of death from a close distance, Zhao Fuxi, a spoiled young lady who only knows how to bully good and how to be afraid of evil, was in a panic. Her face was pale and she held Li Hongyu's hand.

Li Hongyu's heart thumped when she heard the dead words. She took a look at her daughter's fright, forced herself to calm down and said: "Xi Xi, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, tell her mother what happened. Didn't you go to the hospital to see President mu? Have you seen anyone? How did you come back like this? "

Under Li Hongyu's appeasement, Zhao Fuxi finally regained her sense slightly. She looked up at Li Hongyu with pale face, her eyes were red and said: "Mom, he knows, he knows."

"Who knows? What do you know? "

Zhao Fuxi's tears finally rolled down and said in a dull voice: "president Mu... President Mu, he knows, he knows that I did the elevator thing. Mom, what do you do? President Mu seems to really like that little bitch Zhao Fulin. He just wanted to strangle me, strangle me alive! "

Zhao Fuxi's words seemed to explode in Li Hongyu's head like a thunder, which made all her words pale in an instant, and her body fell back in an instant.

"Ah, Ma, what's the matter with you? Come on, people! My mother fainted. Come and help! Mom... "

Zhao Fuxi's scream still reverberates in her ears, but Li Hongyu has no time to take care of it. At the moment when she completely loses consciousness, there is only one thought in her mind. It's over, it's over!

Compared with the chaos of war on Zhao's side, the situation on Zhao's side is a different kind of suffering.

Since that day, when Duan Yarong talked about Su Ruixin telling her that Mu Tingfeng was not good at that, Zhao Fulin really felt that her three outlooks were broken, so that she could not stop thinking about it when facing Mu Tingfeng in the next days, and then... Laugh.

"Funny?" Mu Tingfeng frowned and looked at the woman who had been laughing in front of him for the third time.

At ordinary times, he was very happy to see the people in front of him laughing, but in recent days, he always felt that Zhao Fulin's eyes were more and more wrong, and sometimes even made him... Creepy.

President Mu, who has always oppressed others only with his eyes, was oppressed by others with his eyes for the first time in his life, although this kind of oppression is exactly similar to YY.

When Zhao Fulin heard Mu Tingfeng's question, she quickly strained her face and calmly replied, "No."

Mu Tingfeng looked at Zhao Fulin suspiciously: "Oh."

Simple but with a trace of helpless answer, Zhao Yulin couldn't help bending her mouth again.

Incomparably natural picked up the heat preservation bucket on the table, the eyeground quickly across a touch of almost bad light.

Who would have thought that in the eyes of millions of people in S City, this excellent man, who sits firmly in the altar, is actually a second-class handicapped who is totally different from his thunder means in business.

Clothes to hand, food to mouth, the most important is extremely picky!

For example, now, after a few days of contact, Zhao Fulin found that this man has a very funny shortcoming - picky food.

Moreover, it is not a general picky eater, but a very picky eater. Apart from the picky eaters of simple species, if the same dish is changed, it may not be able to poke his G-spot and be rejected by him.

The most important thing is that Mu Tingfeng expressed his picky nature very clearly. He didn't intend to cover it up at all. Whenever he came across something he didn't want to eat, his face would be gloomy immediately. His eyes were staring at the things he didn't like to eat, as if he could stare at all those things and let them disappear in the world completely.

That rare childish appearance, always let her can't help but will he and the child at home together, Lele every time see don't want to eat, will suddenly open his big eyes, staring at the things in front of him, motionless look for a long time, as if they don't like things will run away, he won't have to eat.

But at the end of the day, the child would be forced by himself to eat into his stomach, especially the carrot in front of him.

Zhao Fulin looked at the man who hated carrots just like Lele, and now he wanted to stare a hole in the carrot in the lunch box. She couldn't help laughing again.

"What? Don't you like it? I made it myself. If it's not to your taste, I'll let the cook prepare something else tomorrow. " Zhao Yulin tried her best to hold back her smile and let her face show a little displeasure that something she tried to make was rejected.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, Mu Tingfeng immediately refused: "no, these things are very good. I'm... Happy... Happy!"

Mu Tingfeng is almost gnashing his teeth to say the last four words, Zhao Fulin side in the heart laugh cramps, while spare no effort to mend the knife: "Oh, so ah, then eat this, anyway, I will only do this."

"Mu Tingfeng's face... Completely black.