Chapter 187

"Ning Ning, I think Fu xishen is really hard to figure out. It's hard to control. Do you really want to marry him?" Anlin looked at her daughter so happy that she couldn't help worrying.

"It doesn't matter, Dad. Brother xishen finally agreed to get married. I must firmly grasp it, and I won't waste you and your mother condescending to make concessions for my marriage."

Anning leaned on Anlin's shoulder, with a happy breath between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Silly girl, you are our only child. We are not good to you. Who are we good to?" Anlin patted her daughter on the head.

Anning heard this, a trace of unnaturalness crossed her face, but soon disappeared.

Mrs. an finally got what she wanted. Looking at the peace with satisfaction, she charged:

"Ning Ning, this time you must keep an eye on xishen and manage your marriage well. You can't let that bitch take advantage of it. Do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, mom. She's already in prison. Where will she be my opponent?" Anning said proudly.

"That being said, Fu xishen is so thoughtful that we have to take precautions." Anlin sighed and something was brewing in his heart.

"Well, you don't have to worry about me. Now you have to hurry back to city A. mom, your illness really can't be delayed." Anning lies at the head of Mrs. an's bed and speaks judo softly.

"Ning Ning is right. How can you make fun of your body and beg Fu xishen?" Anlin couldn't help complaining.

"I don't care. We only have Ningning. I just want to give her the best and everything she wants!"

Mrs Ann lovingly stroked her peaceful face, but there was a trance on her face, as if she was remembering something.

Anning saw her mother's expression, and the doubt in her heart gradually opened. She asked tentatively, "why, mom and Dad, did you have other children before?"

Mrs. an was about to answer, but was interrupted by an Lin's exit. "Well, Ning Ning, your mother needs a rest. Now you go with me to handle the transfer."

Anning had to give up, settle down her mother and follow Anlin out of the ward.

As soon as Fu xishen returned to the hotel, he received a call from his mother Li Shurong.

"Xishen, Anjia has told me that since you decide to get married as soon as possible, I'll start preparing now. You don't have to worry about the rest."

Li Shurong burst into laughter when she heard an Lin's call asking her to hurry up to prepare for the wedding.

"Mom, don't worry. I still have some things to deal with." Fu xishen said in a low voice.

"Silly boy, what's important to get married?"

Li Shurong said with a smile, but she suddenly thought of a person, and her tone gradually cooled down.

"Xishen, I can tell you that you are not allowed to contact the girl of the Zhao family again! I heard that Mrs. an was badly hurt by her this time. Such a woman is a broom star. You must not provoke her!"

Li Shurong was used to Fu xishen's words. He frowned and said impatiently, "if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"Hey, wait, what's the hurry of the child!" Li Shurong said angrily, "xishen, do you like Chinese or western wedding? Tell me so that I can plan for you."

"Whatever." Before Li Shurong finished, Fu xishen hung up the phone.

He turned and faced the scenery outside the landing window. The sea waves in the distance began to rise. He was afraid that a big wave was coming.

He stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed the swollen eyebrows, quickly thinking about Countermeasures in his brain.

"Mr. Fu, something's wrong."

His men suddenly pushed the door in, interrupting Fu xishen's thoughts.

He turned and glanced sharply at the comer. Everyone with him knew that Fu xishen didn't like to be disturbed when thinking.

"What happened?" Fu xishen's face was uncertain.

His men said with difficulty: "Miss Zhao fell suddenly in the police station and has now been sent to the hospital."

Fu xishen suddenly approached and said nervously, "where is she?"

His men quickly took Fu xishen out of the hotel and rushed to the hospital.

On the way, my men reported in detail what happened in the police station.

"Just this evening, Miss Zhao just left the interrogation room and was about to go to rest. Suddenly, she fell down the stairs and was sent to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment."

The expression on Fu xishen's face was unpredictable. He raised his eyes and asked his driver, "can you see her?"

The subordinate immediately understood and nodded: "it has been arranged. You can go in and visit later."

When he came to the hospital, Fu xishen just entered the ward and saw Zhao Qiqing with gauze wrapped around his head.

He hurriedly approached and looked carefully. He found several scratches on her face and arm.

The wound on her forehead was bleeding through gauze. She hadn't seen it for a day. She was made like this.

"Does it hurt?" Fu xishen raised his hand and gently stroked her face. He didn't dare to exert himself for fear of hurting her wound.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head with a strong smile and couldn't help asking him, "how did you get in?"

"I've taken care of it. Have you taken the medicine? Where else have you hurt?" Fu xishen stared at her and asked her carefully.

Zhao Qiqing felt warm and pointed to her ankle. "Except for a small hole in her forehead and a little sprain in her foot, it's OK. Don't worry, the doctor has given me medicine."

Fu xishen found that Zhao Qiqing's ankle was blue and purple. He hurriedly lifted her foot to his leg and rubbed it gently with his hand, "how did you get hurt?"

Zhao Qiqing sighed and lamented, "when I went down the stairs, my foot slipped and fell down. Maybe it's my bad luck."

"Slip under your feet?" Fu xishen raised his eyebrows and said in doubt.

"Well, maybe I don't pay attention when I walk. I'll pay attention next time." Just then, Zhao Qiqing couldn't help shouting "it hurts!"

"Hurt you?" Fu xishen quickly let go of her feet.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he seemed distracted just now, Zhao Qiqing couldn't help asking.

"It's all right. Wait for me for a few more days and I'll get you out." Fu Xi stroked her shoulder deeply and said firmly.

Zhao Qiqing nodded in peace of mind. Fu xishen didn't leave until his subordinates urged him.

"What's going on?" After leaving the ward, Fu xishen immediately recovered from the previous cold.

"The place where Miss Zhao had an accident today was accidentally spilled with water by the new cleaner, which led to Miss Zhao slipping and falling down the stairs." The man said.

"Did you find out who it was?"

"The cleaner is a relative of a section chief in the police station, who is a cousin of president an."

With that, Fu xishen's face showed a fierce expression. The cold air in his eyes scared his men not to look up.

Soon, he came to another ward of the hospital.

At this time, Anning was peeling apples for Mrs. an. She was frightened by the sudden knock on the door and dropped the apples on the ground.

She looked up and saw that it was Fu xishen, "brother xishen, what's the matter with you?"

"Xishen, why are you so rude? Your aunt is still recovering!" Anlin was dissatisfied.

But Fu xishen ignored their words. He walked up to Anlin, looked at him angrily, and said fiercely:

"I warn you that if you touch her again, I will do everything I can to send you to prison!"