Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

There was no emotion in Fu Yixing's eyes, like a killing machine.

Mo Qing had been waiting outside. He had just smoked a cigarette when he heard Lu Wanchu's panicked voice. Knowing that something had happened, Mo Qing immediately opened the door and entered. He saw Fu Yixing who was out of control at a glance, and his expression changed drastically.

Fu Yixing fell ill, why did he fall ill at this time?

It stands to reason that he would have to wait another two days, but he fell ill today, which was unexpected for him, and it was also unexpected for Lu Wan at the beginning.

"catch him."

With Lu Wanchu's strength, he still can't catch Fu Yixing. Fu Yixing is very powerful, and because he has practiced martial arts since childhood, he has few opponents.

In the past, when Fu Yixing was ill, he would be surrounded by many powerful bodyguards, in order to catch him and let Lu Wanchu treat him.

Mo Qing nodded immediately, and stepped forward to grab Fu Yixing.

How could Fu Yixing be so easy to catch, and there was no one else around them, so they had to give it a try.

Mo Qing covered his shoulders, with the taste of rust in his mouth, he clenched his teeth and stepped forward again.

Lu Wanchu knew that going on like this was not an option, and now it was too late to go back to get the silver needle, so she could only rely on herself.

The sound of a broken vase came from the living room. It was the sound of Fu Yixing breaking the vase after going crazy.

Seeing that Mo Qing had nothing to do with Fu Yixing, Lu Wanchu stepped forward, threw himself into Fu Yixing's arms, and hugged him.

"Fu Yixing, wake me up, I forbid you to do this, do you hear that?"

"Boss Fu, don't hurt Miss Lu."

Mo Qing leaned on the wall with one hand and shouted loudly in Fu Yixing's direction.

Fu Yixing's eyes were scarlet, one hand clasped Lu Wanchu's neck, and the other raised up, as if to do something.

Lu Wanchu closed her eyes, a tear dripped from the corner of her eyes, and said with difficulty breathing, "Fu Yixing, wake up, okay?"

Fu Yixing was shocked, as if something was about to explode in his body, his eyes were scarlet, and gradually there was a familiar voice in his ear, she was calling him, trying to wake him up.

Night, his night, his night.

The scarlet color receded slowly, and Fu Yixing's long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on Lu Wanchu's body. When he realized that he was actually choking her neck, he changed to touching her in distress, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Wanwan?!"

Lu Wanchu opened his eyes and looked at Fu Yixing in surprise, "Fu Yixing, are you awake?"

She tried it a long time ago. Fu Yixing, who was ill, didn't know anyone, but he knew her and was never willing to hurt her.

Today, she really has no choice but to gamble like this. If she wins the bet, she wins. If she loses the bet, she will not blame anyone. Fortunately, she won the bet.

Fu Yixing reached out to hug Lu Wanchu, leaned his head on her shoulder, and blamed himself flashed in his eyes, "Well, I woke up."

Although he is awake, the violence in his body still exists, and he cannot guarantee whether he will have an attack in the next moment.

Standing aside, Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Half an hour later, in Fu Yixing's room, Lu Wanchu personally gave Fu Yixing an injection, while Mo Qing was making medicine downstairs.

Although Fu Yixing is awake, it doesn't mean that he won't have another attack tonight. Lu Wanchu must stay by his side tonight, give acupuncture to suppress it first, and then talk about other things.

Fu Yixing leaned on the bed weakly. Every time he got sick, after he went crazy, his body seemed to lose all his strength.

After the injection was completed, Lu Wanchu did not leave, and reached out to touch his aching neck, which was the pain left by Fu Yixing who pinched her when he fell ill just now.