Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Lu Wanchu arrived at the flower shop as quickly as possible. On the phone, Li Xiuqin hesitated and did not explain what was going on. Lu Wanchu, who was afraid of Li Xiuqin's accident, did not dare to delay for a moment.

After getting out of the car, Lu Wanchu walked quickly into Li Xiuqin's flower shop.

In the flower shop, the female employee invited by Li Xiuqin was spraying the flowers. When she saw Lu Wanchu coming in, she immediately shouted, "Miss Wanchu, you are here."

Lu Wanchu nodded, looked around and didn't see Li Xiuqin's figure, "Xiao Lan, where is my mother?!"

"The lady boss is behind."

The employee Xiaolan had just finished speaking, and Li Xiuqin had already appeared in the flower shop. Seeing Lu Wanchu's arrival, she immediately stepped forward to hold her hand, "Wan Wan, come over with your mother."

"Mom, what happened? Are you okay?"

Lu Wanchu looked up and down and found that Li Xiuqin was fine, so she was relieved.

"I'm fine. One of my customers suddenly fainted in my shop. Help me to see."

Li Xiuqin pulled Lu Wanchu and walked towards the flower shop. There was a room of more than ten square meters in the flower shop, which was specially for Li Xiuqin to rest.

At this moment, there was a tall and mature handsome middle-aged man lying flat on the bed in the small room. The man was about forty years old. He was wearing a straight black suit, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he seemed very uncomfortable.

"It's him, help mom to see if he's doing well?"

Standing in front of the bed, Lu Wanchu looked at the unconscious man, slightly startled.

She knew the man lying on the bed, it should be said that she once knew.

Pei Qin, the head of the Pei family of the five major families in Beijing, is in his 40s this year. He married his wife in business and had a son and a daughter. His wife died when the two children were very young. So far, Pei Qin has never married again. It is said that he loves his wife too much, and some people say that Pei Qin doesn't love his wife at all. As for why he doesn't marry a wife, no one knows.

She has never met Pei Qin, and she knows his deeds. After all, he is the head of the five major families.

"Late night, what are you doing in a daze?"

Li Xiuqin glanced at Lu Wanchu, who was staring at the big bed in deep thought, and said quickly.

Pei Qin is an old customer of the flower shop. She often buys a bunch of flowers during this period of time. After getting used to it, she even joked that she would buy it for her wife, but he just smiled and didn't speak.

Today, Pei Qin came to her flower shop to buy flowers, and suddenly passed out. She was overwhelmed with fright and found that he was very hot, so she could only lay him down in the lounge at the back, and then call her daughter Lu Wanchu. .

Lu Wanchu hurriedly checked for Pei Qin, "Mom, he's fine, but it's because of long-term uncontrolled work that the stomach disease recurred, and because of the high fever for a long time, he was in a coma."

Lu Wanchu sighed. Don't look at these people's bright appearance, in fact, only they themselves know their physical condition, so they don't cherish it.

Just like Fu Yixing, after he became the head of the Fu family, he often did not eat on time, and finally suffered from stomach problems.

Why did she think about Fu Yixing again? She shouldn't think about it. She seems to think about him too often recently.

"Then what should I do now?"

Li Xiuqin glanced at Pei Qin on the bed, a little worried.

It's not that she has any thoughts about Pei Qin, but if anyone falls into a coma in her flower shop, she is all the same worried.

Lu Wanchu took out a pill from her bag and handed it to Li Xiuqin, "Mom, feed him this pill."

Li Xiuqin hurriedly took the medicine in Lu Wanchu's hand and nodded.

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