Fu Rongyuan bent down and hugged Luo Wanxing steadily in his arms. Facing Fu Mingyao's clamor, he glanced at her with a cold expression. The cramped pressure made Fu Mingyao, who was full of arrogance, suddenly silence:

"roll."

Fu Mingyao wanted to shout, but Song Zheyu, who was standing beside her, hurriedly grabbed her:

"Yaoyao, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. We don't need to bother with a patient now."

Song Zheyu's advice was entirely due to his desire to survive. Luo Wanxing said that Fu Rongyuan would not beat women, but he didn't say that he would not beat men. If Fu Mingyao makes trouble again, Fu Rongyuan might be angry with himself.

And he also realized that if he fought head-on, Fu Mingyao was no match for Fu Rongyuan at all, so he would still suffer the consequences in the end. Of course, he had to stop the loss in time.

Fu Mingyao was pushed and shoved by Song Zheyu, and Aunt Gui hurriedly closed the door of the ward.

Fu Mingyao pushed Song Zheyu away, and this man made her disgusted:

"Are you still a man? Do you just fuck me when I was beaten?"

Song Zheyu felt bitter, and Fu Rongyuan looked behind Luo Wanxing. Not to mention that Fu Mingyao would definitely not be able to slap Luo Wanxing in the face. Even if he really took action, he would definitely kick Fu Rongyuan away. He had no status and was not stupid. Will he stretch his face and beat someone else?

Song Zheyu felt whispering in his heart, and did not dare to show any signs of it. He followed Fu Mingyao, comforted him:

"I didn't react. Luo Wanxing was so sick. Why did she have the strength to hit you? She is so bad.

Yaoyao, don’t worry, wait for the two of them to divorce, Luo Wanxing is not protected by Fu Rongyuan, so you can do it with your control. Don’t worry at this moment.”

"Ha, you said it nicely. Do you think they are going to get divorced?"

"But the old man won't agree, so they decided to divorce."

Song Zheyu's voice came in from the window. Luo Wanxing's heart was astringent and leaned against Fu Rongyuan's shoulder, not knowing what to say.

He heard it, and he said nothing.

Luo Wanxing was carefully put back on the hospital bed, and the nurse came over to get a re-injection. It didn't hurt, but Luo Wanxing was still nervous and closed his eyes and buried his head in his arms.

"It's okay, it's over."

The man's gentle voice was like an ancient cello, nice, pleasant and mellow, soothing her very well.

Luo Wanxing was happy with the sourness in his heart. He didn't think about what would happen soon and chose to enjoy the time he was with him now.

"You can sleep with me tonight."

"Yeah, OK."

The two lay down, and he gently hugged her from behind. The warm embrace made Luo Wanxing feel much more comfortable when he was in a cold war in his body, and the effect of the medicine also worked. Luo Wanxing fell asleep soon.

After sleeping until midnight, he was awakened by the cold again. Luo Wanxing opened his eyes and the heat source behind him disappeared.

Her body, which was originally lying on her side, lay down flat, and the side was indeed empty.

Aunt Gui, who was sleeping outside, was napping beside the bed. I thought it was Fu Rongyuan who asked her to come in and guard.

Luo Wanxing knew that he was busy, and left the loss that he knew he was not in the bed at first. Luo Wanxing woke up and lost his sleepiness. He wanted to sit up and drink a glass of water. He didn't want Aunt Gui to wake up from sleep. After she moved twice, Aunt Gui woke up.

"Grandma, do you want to sit up? I'll help you."

Luo Wanxing smiled and said:

"Aunt Gui, I'm sick, not disabled, I'm just a cold. You don't have to be so nervous." Aunt Gui's nervous and careful look made her think she was seriously ill.

Aunt Gui smiled awkwardly: "Does young grandma want to drink water? I'll pour it for you."

"Um."

After taking the water, Luo Wanxing took a sip, and her mouth was still bitter, but she knew that drinking water could increase metabolism and she forced herself to take a few sips:

"When did Rong Yuan leave?"

"Sir, he called his company and he just walked for a while."

Luo Wanxing held the cup in both hands and glanced at Aunt Gui.

Aunt Gui was seen a little panicked by her:

"What's wrong, grandma? Is there something on my face?"

Luo Wanxing lowered his eyes: "No, nothing, I'm going to sleep. You can go to the outside room to rest. I will call you if you have any questions."

"Sir, let me guard you here."

"You are not used to staring at me, and you will not be able to sleep."

Luo Wanxing lay on his side, leaving only his back for Aunt Gui.

Seeing her say this, Aunt Gui had to go out and before leaving, she told Luo Wanxing to call her if she had something to do.

Luo Wanxing listened to Aunt Gui's opening and closing the door, his eyes wide open and he was not sleepy at all.

It's one o'clock in the evening, and no matter how busy Fu is, he will not be able to do so. He called him to notify a president to go back to deal with it. Aunt Gui is lying, or he is lying to Aunt Gui.

Without sleepiness, Luo Wanxing took out his cell phone from the bedside table and opened it.

Many messages and missed calls, Shi Xi and the others were concerned. The younger brother said he would wait for the weekend before he could come back to see her. His father said he would let her have a good rest and he would come to the hospital in two days.

Jing Yucheng also sent a message:

"Really sick?"

"You can do it so hard on yourself."

"Okay, you don't hesitate to hurt yourself seven points and avoid me. I won't force you. When you get better, return the angel tears to me."

Seeing this message from Jing Yucheng, Luo Wanxing thought for a long time before replying to a good word.

The other party sent another message:

"Is it worth it for Fu Rongyuan?"

A photo was also attached to the news.

It was Fu Rongyuan and Bai Lanxin together.

They sat face to face, and although they were across the table, they could still see Bai Lanxin's smile.

Fu Rongyuan looked at the camera sideways. Under the night, he was wearing a black suit, as eye-catching as the king of the dark night.

It was the clothes he wore in the hospital today.

He didn't go back to the company, he went to meet Bai Lanxin.

...

On the fourth day of hospitalization, Luo Ansheng came to the hospital and saw Luo Wanxing who had lost a lot of weight, and felt very distressed:

"Where is Rong Yuan? Why is he not here?"

Luo Wanxing smiled faintly: "You don't know if he is busy." In fact, he has only been here for a long time these two days. He is very busy when he stays here and has been dealing with things.

But Luo Wanxing didn't want his father to worry, so he pretended to be relaxed.

Luo Ansheng nodded:

"Yes, he shouldn't have a good time lately."

Luo Wanxing's smile on the corner of his lips froze: "What's wrong?"

"He didn't tell you?" Luo Ansheng was stunned, and then felt relieved: "It should be because you are sick, so it's hard to tell you so that you won't worry."

"Dad, what happened?"

"It's not his accident, it's his secretary, Goldman Sachs, who was arrested."

"Goldman Sachs was arrested?"

"Well, it is said that it is suspected of leaking trade secrets and is arrested by the police. The evidence is conclusive."

Luo Wanxing knew that Goldman Sachs was like a right-hand man to Fu Rongyuan. Goldman Sachs would never do anything like leaking secrets, and Fu Rongyuan would never ignore Goldman Sachs.

No wonder he is so busy these two days.

Luo Ansheng also wanted to tell her not to worry, and the cell phone in her pocket rang, and Luo Wanxing asked him to answer the phone first.

Luo Ansheng got up and went to the outside room:

"What? The shareholders are all here?...You can calm them first, I will arrive at the company in half an hour."

Luo Wanxing heard his father's faintly anxious call and saw his father come in and asked worriedly:

"Dad, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!