Chapter 152

Sumi felt as if she had been thrown into a red stove. She didn't become a golden eye like sun monkey, but she was about to be burned into a pool of water.

Hot and dizzy.

It's hard, gasping, but it's very painful.

"Water..."

Her voice was so low that she could not distinguish clearly. Wu Ma looked sympathetically at Su MI on the bed, quickly poured a glass of water, picked up Su MI and fed her.

Wu Ma twisted another cool towel and pressed it on Su Mi's hot forehead. Su MI was a little calmer.

Wu Ma sighed heavily, "what a pity. The young master doesn't care for fragrance and jade..."

When she came here today, she looked at the young grandmother lying there. It was really

Just like the scene of the murder, Wu Ma almost thought her little grandmother was out of breath.

Wu Ma wiped Su Mi's body and changed her clothes and bed sheets. Su Mi had become a burning man. She hurried to find a doctor and put on a hanging bottle.

But up to now, Su Mi hasn't cooled down. She looks pale and weak.

Seeing that Su Mi had not come back, Jiabao and Jiabei called Su MI in the living room.

But I called it several times and it was turned off.

Jiabei and Jiabao were worried when it was dark.

"Go and ask daddy."

Jiabei hung up and took Jiabao upstairs.

It's really strange today. Not only Mommy didn't come back, but also daddy didn't come down for dinner. Uncle Zhou ate with Jiabao and Jiabei.

Zhou Bo said Dad had a very important meeting to hold and didn't let them disturb him.

"Uncle Zhou, what should I do? The young lady and the young master went to find the young master."

Song Zhe noticed the movement of the two little guys. He was surprised and hurried to ask Zhou Bo.

Zhou Bo also looked at the stairs and happened to see jiabella going to the study with Jiabao's hand.

"Will the young master hurt the young lady and the young master in his anger, or I'll stop them?"

Song Zhe asked again.

Song Zhe was dismissed by Fu Yichen after he became a guard today. It was Fu Yichen who drove to qingheyuan apartment, so Song Zhe didn't know what happened later and where Su Mi went.

However, Fu Yichen was obviously in a bad mood today. When he came back, he shut himself in his study and didn't let anyone disturb him.

"Uncle Zhou, the young master is in a stable mood most of the time. He won't be very angry or happy. However, once the young master is in an excessive mood, he is particularly easy to get out of control. He can't even control himself. Let's stop the young masters?"

Therefore, usually, when Fu Yichen is in a bad mood, no one dares to disobey his intention to disturb him.

If someone dares to disturb against his will, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Once, a bodyguard violated the law. As a result, Fu Yichen beat him black and blue, and broke two ribs.

Therefore, Fu Yichen didn't come down to dinner today, and even Zhou Bo didn't dare to ask.

"Uncle Zhou, you're talking. The young master and the young lady will go in later! Where can the two young masters stand the young master's fist!"

Zhou Bo hesitated, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "look, maybe the little masters can alleviate the young master's mood. If only that, when the young master can't control himself in the future, he won't hurt himself or others."

Blood is connected, maybe there will be different!

Upstairs, two little guys pushed open Fu Yichen's study door. The study was quiet and dark without lights on.

"Brother... I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid... I'll take you and look for the light."

"Didn't uncle Zhou say that daddy was holding a video conference? Why no one."

The two little guys said and went into the study.

On the large balcony of the study, the red light flashed and the smoke swirled. Fu Yichen had maintained a posture and sat on the balcony and smoked two boxes of cigarettes.

Hearing the broken voice, his eyes were cold and suddenly turned back. His voice was cold like a blade, "who!"

"Daddy? Is that you?"

The girl's sweet waxy voice sounded. Fu Yichen was stunned and his stiff body moved.

He cut off his cigarette, pushed the door and went in.

A strong smell of smoke mixed with the night wind blew in, and both Jiabao and Jiabei choked and coughed.

"Smoking is harmful to health!"

"Daddy, it stinks! I hate it! Garbo doesn't like it!"

Jiabei and Jiabao said one after another.

Annoying?

Fu Yichen's face was cold and his whole body was cold.

His whole body gathered a murderous spirit, and his fists clucked on his side.

Who knows, before he broke out, Jiabao took a step forward. A small soft hand touched Fu Yichen's tight fist and grabbed him.

Fu Yichen's blood surged all over and his body stiffened!

"Dad, you should smoke less. Mommy said that smoking will cause very serious diseases. Jiabao doesn't want dad to be sick."

The little girl's hands were delicate and soft, pinching his fingers. Her voice was sweet and crisp, like a clear spring flowing through her ears, magically dispelling the coldness in her heart and bringing strange touches.

Fu Yichen unconsciously relaxed his body. He squatted down slowly and picked up Jiabao all at once.

"Yes."

He answered in a cold voice.

Jiabao was happy. "Brother, Dad smoked less than he promised us. My brother is a witness."

Gabe looked up. "If you are a man, you must keep your promise!"

Fu Yichen, "..."

"Daddy, Mommy, why can't even get through to her mobile phone when she goes back to school?"

Jiabao shook Fu Yichen's neck and asked.

Fu Yichen narrowed his eyes and coughed before saying, "Mommy wants to participate in a night audition. She can't turn on during the audition to avoid divulging the crew information."

"Really? Is Mommy going to be a star?"

Jiabao was happy and his eyes were bright.

Fu Yichen reluctantly answered and said, "well, you all go to rest and go to bed early. When you wake up tomorrow, Mommy will come back."

"Uh huh."

It was really late. Jiabao was sleepy and yawned.

Fu Yichen put her down, and Jiabao took Jiabei's hand and went out together.

However, before going out, Jiabei looked back at Fu Yichen standing in the dark.

The little boy hesitated and said, "you go to bed early, too. Good night."

Fu Yichen was stunned again and held his lips slightly, "OK, good night."

When the children went out, Fu Yichen raised his hand and rubbed his throat, which was faintly dry because of smoking too much.

Although the woman is hateful, the two children teach very well.

He was thinking when the phone on the desk rang.

He went to pick it up, and there was a slightly flustered voice of Wu Ma.

"Young master, come and have a look. Grandma's high fever can't go down. It's useless to take a drop. What can I do?"

Fu Yichen frowned, hung up the phone and strode out.

A minute later, the roar of the sports car sounded, and Fu Yichen drove out of the villa.

It took him only half an hour to arrive at qingheyuan apartment. It was ten o'clock at night. The apartment was brightly lit. A private doctor and two nurses were in the bedroom.

"What's going on!"

Fu Yichen went directly into the bedroom and said in a deep voice.

When Wu Ma saw him coming, she seemed to have a backbone. "Young master, look at your grandmother. She has a high fever and has a fever reduction needle. It's useless."

Su MI was lying on the bed, her face flushed and her eyebrows twisted. She looked very painful.

Fu Yichen's face looked ugly for a moment. After a few steps to the bed, he put his hand on Su Mi's forehead, "Damn, how can it be burned like this!"

He glared at the doctor angrily, "find a way quickly! What's the use of you!"

The doctor was also very helpless and said tremblingly: "the needles that should be injected and the drugs that should be used have been used. It should be... It should be coming down soon, in fact..."

"Actually what! Say!"

Fu Yichen's face was gloomy.

The doctor hurriedly said, "in fact, people's illness has a lot to do with their mood. When they are in a good mood, they will get better quickly. The young master will spend more time with the young grandmother and talk to the young grandmother. The young grandmother will feel peaceful when she hears the voice of a familiar person. Maybe... Maybe the temperature will slowly fall down."

"Get out!"

Fu Yichen gave a cold drink. The doctor nodded and hurried out with people. Wu Ma brought a basin of new cold water, put it on the table and quietly stepped back.

Fu Yichen twisted his handkerchief, pressed Su MI on his head, picked up a cotton swab on the table, stained with alcohol, wiped Su Mi's palms and feet, and then lay down with a woman like charcoal fire.

His body temperature was lower than her, and the woman unconsciously rubbed him.

Fu Yichen gritted his teeth. Sure enough, this woman would be so enthusiastic when she could use him!

Thinking that the doctor asked him to talk to Su MI, Fu Yichen opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"Su MI, you'd better reduce my fever quickly!"

"Su MI, if you burn into a fool, I'll throw you into a mental hospital. I won't keep you or take care of you!"

"Su MI, I'll find another woman to be the stepmother of Jiabei and Jiabao!"

"Hey, do you hear me!"

"Water..."

Sumi murmured vaguely, her voice dry and dumb.

"Trouble!"

Fu Yichen said, but he got up again, poured her a glass of water and helped Su Mi to feed her, but she was unconscious and couldn't drink at all.

He raised his head, took a mouthful, bowed his head, fed her, and fed her tirelessly.

Damn it, I've decided to leave this woman here, regardless of her, but what's this now?

Who is torturing who!

"Water..."

Fu Yichen stared at Su Mi's teeth. Su Mi couldn't find water, whispered again, and put the burning red tongue out of her lips to look for it.

Fu Yichen was so angry that he poured a big saliva, pressed it up and sent it to Su Mi's mouth, but he didn't leave again. He pressed her to death.