His body in the world of cultivation was found.

He fell on the sofa and felt chills. His legs and face suddenly felt like they were cut by a knife. The fire burned, causing him to breathe.

The Leng Bingbing system told him: "Your body, legs and face in the cultivation world have been seriously damaged. Please return to the mission world as soon as possible to get your body back."

The face was torn torn in pain.

He gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly, staggered into the bathroom, and fell into it with a "bang".

Outside the bedroom door, Zhao Ming, who had just walked to the door, heard the movement inside and paused, "Fu Shaoshu? What are you doing inside?"

What responded to him was the sound of glass shattering.

He hurriedly pushed open the door and walked in quickly, "Fu Shaoshu?"

There was no one in the bedroom, and the bathroom door was open. He heard the sound of glass and immediately rushed into the bathroom. The moment he walked into the bathroom, his heart was cold.

The sink and the floor were covered with glass slags broken from mirrors, and the red liquid on the white sink was blood. Fu Shaoshu sat barefoot on the covered toilet lid, with blood dripping on his hands, and his face was blushing scary...

He lowered his head and looked at his bleeding hands, unable to control his trembling like he was.

"Fu Shaoshu..." Zhao Ming called him, he shook his head and looked at him, his red eyes and tears fell unconsciously.

Oh no, Zhao Ming is so familiar with him, it is a symptom of his stress disorder.

What's wrong with him? Why is his face so red? It seems like he's burned...

Zhao Ming immediately bent down and took out the emergency medical box from the bathroom cabinet, avoided the glass residue, and walked forward. While taking out the medicinal cotton, he pulled his hand to stop the bleeding, he said, "It's okay, it's okay, Fu Shaoshu doesn't matter, relax, relax."

His whole body was tense, his fingers were shaking violently. He seemed to be unable to control his fingers, and grabbed his trembling fingers with his other hand, and a weak sentence choked in his throat: "I can't relax..."

Zhao Ming was saddened, lowered his head and pulled away his fingers holding his wound, and tried to say to him as smoothly as possible: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it can't be done."

"Zhao Ming, I can't hold on for long..." The more he wanted to control, the more anxious he became. He didn't even realize that he was crying. The scorching pain on his face made him feel no other.

Zhao Ming was sad and... powerless, and he didn't even dare to say anything that he was afraid of irritating him. He could only quickly stop the bleeding and treat the wound, sit with him in the bathroom, and let him calm down as much as possible.

At this time, you cannot force him to leave the bathroom. He will feel safe when he stays here, so let him stay here.

Try to calm him down and try to keep him from hurting himself.

If he can't self-regulate and calm down, use medicine to help him.

Zhao Ming sat next to him weakly, watching him fall into his emotions and crying pathologically. The bad feeling came back again. This was how Fu Shaoshu used to be... He thought Fu Shaoshu was getting better gradually, and he thought Fu Shaoshu was healthy recently.

But he relapsed again.

What happened? Supper was still fine, what happened to Fu Shaoshu? Why did his face turn so red?

At 2:30 in the morning, Zhao Ming gave him medicine and watched him fall asleep exhausted before he dared to check his face.

Zhao Ming found that not only his face was hot and red, but his entire right leg was also hot and red.

But after a long time of examination, Zhao Ming found no wounds or other strange places. How could he get red and permed without cause? Is it caused by cancer?

He was in a state of confusion and thought that after Fu Shaoshu woke up and calmed down, he would take him to the hospital for a thorough examination.

But what is bizarre is that after Zhao Ming woke up the next day, he found that Fu Shaoshu's face and legs had returned to normal again, neither red nor hot, as if what he saw yesterday was just a dream.

Too strange.

Fu Shaoshu slept until after three o'clock in the afternoon before waking up, and he returned to normal. In addition to being tired, his mood was very stable.

The same was true for his illness before. He was out of control when he started, and after the illness, he was no different from a normal person.

He even said he was hungry.

Zhao Ming was worried about having dinner with him and asked him, "What happened yesterday? Why did your face and legs suddenly turn red?"

Fu Shaoshu ate calmly and answered him calmly, "Because it hurts."

"It turns red and hot in pain?" Zhao Ming was surprised. What are the symptoms? It turns red and hot in pain. How painful is it?

"Yeah." Fu Shaoshu guessed that it was because his body in the cultivation world had been destroyed by someone's face and legs. The injured part of his body would cause his body to be painful and red and hot.

But after the pain weakens, the red and scald fade away.

He doesn't hurt that much now.

"Shaoshu." Zhao Ming peeled an egg and handed it to him, and said to him gently: "I'll make an appointment with the hospital for you in the afternoon. Let's go check it out to see the reason."

Fu Shaoshu didn't pick up the eggs, nor did she agree, "I'm going to attend the charity night tonight and to see Coco in the afternoon."

Zhao Ming looked at him and sighed heavily, "What about tomorrow? I'll ask Miss Du to accompany you to the hospital tomorrow?"

Fu Shaoshu lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know tomorrow, am I still here?"

Zhao Ming was frightened by his words, why was he not here! He was gone for a day, "Don't talk nonsense."

Fu Shaoshu looked up at him, smiled at him and said, "Thank you Zhao Ming."

"No, no, no." Zhao Ming immediately raised his hand and interrupted him, "You scared me like this, don't explain your last words...I won't listen."

Fu Shaoshu looked at him and smiled again, and said lightly: "I mean, I may go out for the night with Coco tonight, and I may not be able to come back tomorrow."

Zhao Ming: "..." Fu Shaoshu wants to have some shame!

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I didn't go to the company in the afternoon. Jiang Minmin was discharged from the hospital today. She and Fu Xiu went to pick up Jiang Minmin in the afternoon.

Charity Night officially begins at 8 pm.

They could change their couture at 7 o'clock, make up and wear jewelry one by one, and prepare to set off to go directly to the charity night.

The company's agent and Uncle Lu will send Fu Shaoshu, Wang Zishi and Lulu to the scene.

She planned to drive there herself.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiu was waiting for her downstairs. She was carrying the hem of her dress and went downstairs. She heard Jiang Minmin applauding her very enthusiastically and exaggeratedly in the living room.

"Koke is so beautiful today. This black velvet dress with jade jewelry is really beautiful. I think Keke is more beautiful than those celebrity female artists today." Jiang Minmin told the truth. She didn't think too much before. She only realized that Keke was more beautiful and attractive than three years ago when she wore a dress that showed off her figure.

Fu Xiu looked up from the sofa, and his eyes fell on Duke, but he couldn't move away. She was wearing a black velvet dress with a V hip, like a mermaid, wearing an emerald necklace around her slender neck, and emerald green jade fell in her snow-white V, with slightly curly black hair, red lips and brown eyes.

He used to rarely see her dress so charmingly, beautiful.

"So beautiful." The old man also looked at her with a smile. Seeing her walking down generously wearing the jade jewelry left by her father, she felt a little sad. Keke grew up and became more confident and beautiful than before. If her parents were still there, she would definitely be very happy to see Keke now.

"We cocoa is very good for jade." The old man said with a smile.

They could cooperate with each other and bent their knees proudly at them, "Thank you, I'm a little too beautiful today."

The old man and Jiang Minmin were amused by her.

Fu Xiu also chuckled softly, reached out to help her and said, "The car is already waiting outside, go there together."

Before she could reach out, the cell phone in her bag rang. She took it out and saw that it was Zhao Ming's call.

At this time, Zhao Ming should have accompanied Fu Shaoshu to the venue, right?

She picked up "Hey?" and heard Zhao Ming sigh first, then said to her: "Miss Du, are you not coming to the company anymore? Shaoshu is waiting for you in the company."

Waiting for her?

Everyone said in surprise: "Did Uncle Lu send his second uncle?"

"He wants to wait for you." Zhao Ming lowered his voice and asked her: "Can you come and pick him up? He has been waiting for you for an afternoon."

Duke looked at Fu Xiu, thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll pick him up."

She hung up her cell phone and said to Fu Xiu sorry, "I have to go to the company to pick up my second uncle, so I won't go there with you. We'll see you directly in the venue later."

Originally, she went there today as the boss of Xinghe Jiaojiao, so she naturally had to be responsible for the artist in their company. Fu Xiu didn't want her female companion.

Fu Xiu's hand that stretched out froze in the air and slowly retracted it.

When Jiang Minmin heard this, she hurriedly said, "Let Xiaoxiu accompany you to pick up Shaoshu, it's just right to go all the way."

Everyone took out the car keys from their bags with laughter and said to Jiang Minmin like a spoiled person: "Mom, today I attended as the big boss of Xinghe Jiaojiao. When I went with Fu Xiu, my light was covered by him. Everyone would definitely think that I was the female companion who brought the icing on the cake by the president of the Fu Group. How could that work? I donated a lot of money."

She went over and hugged Jiang Minmin intimately and kissed her face and said, "Today I want to sit with Mr. Fu as President Du."

Her little look was both complacent and likable.

Jiang Minmin was so helpless that she was coaxed.

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, go, it's the same for meeting at the venue. Let's say to Shaoshu for grandpa and come back tomorrow for dinner."

All responded and left the hall with Fu Xiu.

Fu Xiu watched her holding the car key and illuminate her Lamborghini. The black car door automatically rose. She sat in the car with her skirt, cool and graceful, waved to him and said, "See you at the venue, Mr. Fu."

Then he closed the car door, opened it out with a bang.

Like a little wild horse that could not be caught, he smiled bitterly and got into the car.

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All can drive to the company.

In the brightly lit company, only Fu Shaoshu and Zhao Ming were left. When she was carrying her skirt in, she saw Zhao Ming leaning on the table and facing Fu Shaoshu sitting on the sofa.

She looked at Fu Shaoshu's lonely back sitting on the sofa, and suddenly felt that he was particularly like a child waiting for his parents to pick him up in kindergarten. All the children were picked up, and he was the only one who was waiting for someone to pick him up.
To be continued...