Chapter 870

Name:My Guardian Mr Bo Author:Fu Jiu
Fu Jiu with a thick nasal, nagging rebuke that way.

She said, carefully supporting him back.

Apart from the fact that Mulun was a spy and hurt an'ge'er, I have to say that both rongbei and Li Hanfei were tough enough to beat a man so strong and thin as Mulun into stomach bleeding, not to mention the wounds in other places. There was a nearly fatal shot above the chest.

And there was no accident.

Mullen had a fever, and the thought that she had intended to sneak back to have a look at it at night was completely eliminated.

It was just that when she took care of him all night at night, dressed him up again, changed his dressing, and went out to buy medicine, she was so tired. To Fu jiulai, these trivial things were much more troublesome than doing tasks. At this time, she thought of Su Chen.

At last she knew how hard it was to serve people.

But in the past, no matter whether he was sick or injured, even if he was drunk and had a stomachache, Su Chen did not say a word and took care of her painstakingly.

Thinking of this, when no one could see it at night, she couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears swirling in her eyes. At that moment, she simply felt that if she didn't get along with Su Chen, she would be sorry for Su Chen's caring for her like a father and mother for so many years.

If you don't like a person, why do you pay willingly for a person.

How can she rely on him to like himself, and casually ignore his feelings, let him sad?

Busy until midnight, she was tired and half dead, but not sleepy at all. She sat by his bed alone, watching the curtain flutter gently and the quiet night sky outside the window.

She wants to know what Su Chen is doing now when she is here with Mulun.

After mistakenly hearing his own words and hearing what Li Hanfei said, what is he doing now?

It can be imagined that his heart must be broken to pieces when she said he wanted to stay here

Gu Liang said that he had never seen him so angry. Now, what is he like?

Just as she thought so, she heard the car stop suddenly from downstairs. Her heart was pounding. She didn't know who it was. But she ran to the window and looked out.

Downstairs, a black sports car stopped.

As soon as Fu Jiu looked at it, he widened his eyes, which was unbelievable.

That's su Chen's sports car!?

He, he's here?

Fu Jiu quickly went down regardless of the three or seven and twenty-one. Su Chen came. If he came up, it would be a total disaster. If anything happened, they would go outside to solve it. But what she didn't expect was that she had no way and time to find him. Su Chen actually committed suicide by himself.

He was misunderstood in the phone that sentence, is not really, severely stabbed in his heart?

Fu Jiu didn't want him to misunderstand him. He wanted to explain to him.

Tell him that she doesn't want to stay with Mullen and stay with him in the future, but to take care of his body temporarily and get some other information they need from him.

Autumn wind mixed with a bit of cold winter, she went out, the cold moon hung high outside, the cold wind straight into the neck drill, but she did not care so much, went directly to the villa door roadside, went to the door to knock on the window.

But she knocked a few times, but there was no movement in it, but it was cold www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!