Su Mi's illness lasted day and night. She didn't fully wake up until the evening of the next day.
The whole person lost weight in just one day, and his eyes became bigger. He was embedded in his pale little face. He was pitiful. Looking at Wu Ma, he was very distressed.
However, Wu Ma always felt that when she woke up this time, she became very quiet, and her eyes seemed to be covered with something, looking a little dim.
"Young grandma, you just woke up. You shouldn't eat too meat. This is bird's nest porridge cooked by Wu Ma. Have some."
Su Mi lay on the bed, twisted her head and quietly looked at the sunset outside the window. She didn't respond at all.
Zhou Qingyang is leaving with another woman.
Fu Yichen began to become the moody devil again. No, he has always been moody.
In just two days, Su Mi seemed to have experienced all kinds of life, and had another serious illness. She was physically and mentally exhausted. She just felt that the whole person had been evacuated.
"Young grandma, if you don't eat well, get better quickly. Who will take care of the young lady and the young master."
Wu Ma sighed and exhorted.
Su Mi's eyelashes moved and slowly took back her eyes.
Yes, she also has Garbo and Garbe.
Gabe was even hurt. How could she lie here so depressed.
Sumi raised her arm and propped herself up, trying to sit up. However, it was too weak, and she went back.
"I haven't eaten anything for two days. Don't move. Wu Ma will help you."
Wu Ma hurriedly put down the porridge bowl and helped Su Mi sit up. Then she blew the porridge and fed it to Su Mi little by little.
Su Mi had no appetite at all, but she insisted on eating a bowl and said, "go and add some more. I still have no strength."
Her voice is dry and dumb. It's terrible.
"Young grandma, don't worry. It's hard to eat more of these first."
Wu Ma finished and wiped the corners of Su Mi's mouth. Su Mi smiled and thanked her.
Wu Ma put down the bowl and advised Su Mi: "young grandma, in fact, the young master's temper is not too bad. It would be better if the young grandma followed more."
Although Wu Ma doesn't know what happened between the young grandmother and the young master, the young master is obviously worried about the young grandmother. Yesterday, the young grandmother had a high fever and the young master took care of her personally.
Su Mi dropped her eyes and smiled bitterly. Isn't she enough to follow him?
He is a devil. He is moody. When he hurts people, he can't help beating his heart. When he can torture people, he is ruthless and chilling.
"Wu Ma, are you taking care of me these two days? Or... Or is there someone else?"
Wu Ma's eyes dodged. "Of course I'm taking care of the young grandmother. Others? Does the young grandmother mean doctors and nurses?"
Fu Yichen ordered Su Mi not to know that he had been here. Wu Ma did not dare to disobey Fu Yichen.
Su Mi's eyes were dim. When she was burning faintly, she seemed to hear a familiar voice saying something in her ears.
Very annoying, but somehow grabbed her mind and made her struggle not to be swallowed by the darkness, trying to wake up so that she could hear what he said clearly.
She thought the voice was Fu Yichen, but it was just an illusion that she was confused.
I think so. Fu Yichen was so angry that day. How could he come back after he left?
"Little grandma, sleep a little longer."
Wu Ma saw Su Mi stunned and said.
Su Mi shook her head. "I seem to have some strength, Wu Ma. Please help me get dressed. I want to go back... Cough..."
She said and coughed violently. Wu Ma helped her.
"The young lady is too weak now. What she needs most is rest. The young lady and the young master are fine. Most of them are taken care of by servants. Let's rest assured."
Su MI is not at all at ease. Although the children are very sensible, because of this, they will be more upset when she disappears day and night.
"No, I want to go back. I don't know how the injury on Jiabei's head is..."
But she couldn't get up at all. She tried twice. She was dizzy in front of her eyes. Finally, she was pressed on the bed by Wu maqiang.
"Young grandma! The young master and the young lady are really good. The young master will take good care of them. Don't worry, young grandma."
Will Fu Yichen take good care of Jiabei and Jiabao?
Yes, now Jiabei and Jiabao have a father ratio, not just Mommy.
He was ill, and Fu Yichen accompanied them.
However, will Fu Yichen anger Jiabei and Jiabao because of himself?
"Wu Ma, where's my mobile phone? I want to call Jiabei and Jiabao."
"Mobile phone? I haven't seen grandma's mobile phone. Where is Grandma's mobile phone?"
Mobile phone
Su MI can't remember where her mobile phone is.
"Wu Ma, can I use your cell phone?"
"Young grandma, I came in a hurry. I didn't bring my cell phone. Young grandma, I'd better have a rest. I can go back tomorrow."
Fu Yichen was probably worried that Su Mi would talk to the children, so he specifically told Wu Ma not to let Su Mi call.
Su Mi had no choice but to close her eyes, but she was too weak. Although she was worried, she still slept quickly.
Wu Ma went out of the room and dialed her cell phone.
"Young master, grandma woke up forty minutes ago. She was very weak. She ate a bowl of porridge and went to bed again."
"I see."
Fu Yichen answered faintly and hung up.
At that time, Fu Yichen was drinking with Chi Jingxing in the Peony Pavilion.
What did you make complaints about her? "I'm sorry," she said. "You're not ridiculous," said the woman. "What's wrong with her?" she asked me to sleep. "Is it not for the big boy to make a big fat?"
Fu Yichen looked at Chi Jingxing, who was already slightly drunk, and silently took up his glass.
"Ah Chen, you are lucky. When my sister-in-law looks, she is as gentle as water. Good."
Gentle as water?
Oh, that woman's tenderness is like water, which has been given to others.
To him, only the heart is as cold as ice, plus the impolite use.
He raised his head and poured down a glass of wine. "Can you shut up! Say another word, I'm leaving!"
"OK, OK, I won't say. Ah Cong and Bai ran don't know where to be romantic and happy. If you want to go, I'll be alone! Drink!"
Sumi was awakened by the smell of wine. She frowned and moved. Before she woke up, she heard a voice above her head.
"Open your eyes when you wake up. Don't pretend to sleep for me!"
The sound was familiar and cold.
Su MI was shocked and suddenly opened her eyes.
It was Fu Yichen's beautiful face.
He seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. His narrow eyes were stained with a touch of light red, and his deep eyes were dark, cold and evil.
Su Mi shrinks in fear. Fu Yichen's fingers have a smell of wine and immediately caress her cheek.
"What are you hiding from?"
He said, suddenly pinching her chin and forcing her to look back at him.
There is no escape!
"Fu Yichen, you bastard!"
Su Mi hated him. Shuirun's eyes became clearer because of her anger and stared at Fu Yichen.
"Asshole? Ah, even asshole, you have to suffer!"
When he finished, he suddenly raised his hand and tore open the collar of Su Mi's pajamas.
Her clothes were wide open, and Su Mi didn't wear anything inside. She was excited and breathed heavily, which made the scenery in front of Fu Yichen more and more ready to appear.
Fu Yichen's deep eyes were suddenly dark. Su MI was too familiar with his eyes.
Her eyes roared over the scene on the bed that day, and the tearing pain seemed to be still there.
She turned pale and screamed, "what are you doing? Get away! Don't touch me!"
She was desperate and frightened. She felt like a imprisoned sex slave. She couldn't get rid of it and let him bully her.
However, to her surprise, Fu Yichen actually released her, and then he got up and left the bed.
"Let's go!"
Su Mi heard him say inexplicably, what's the beginning?
What do you want to start?
Su MI was in a fog when she heard another sound in the room.
"Yes, Mr. Fu."
It was a woman's voice. Su Mi looked up in surprise and found that there was another woman in the bedroom.
The woman carried a box and walked slowly to the bed.
Then she put the box on the bedside table and began to put white gloves on her hands.
A woman's temperament is a little cold, very young, with two rows of bone nails tied in her ears. She is very beautiful, but she is cold and not like any easy-going person.
"What are you going to do? Fu Yichen, what are you going to do to me?"
Su MI was a little frightened. She stared at Fu Yichen, but saw that he had gone to the sofa next to the French window, sat down, lit a cigarette, smoked silently, and didn't answer her.
He seemed to appreciate her panic and fear, and Sumi looked at the woman again.
Seeing that she had opened her toolbox, Su Mi stared wide and was frightened to find that there were rows of all kinds of needles in the toolbox.
The cold light is shining, so it's seeping.
A TV play flashed before Su Mi's eyes.
Mammy Rong, with a gloomy face, pricked crape myrtle or little swallow with a needle and a sneer.
She can't remember clearly after watching it for too long, but she can remember the exaggerated screams in the TV play clearly.
Su MI was thrilled. "Fu Yichen, you pervert, are you going to kill me?"
Fu Yichen finally sneered, "how many needles can kill you? Su MI, do you have any common sense?"
"Huanzhu Geli, Mammy Rong said that acupuncture can make people die silently, suffer from pain, and will not be found!"
Will Fu Yichen stab her alive?
The woman also put on gloves, which must be in order not to leave fingerprints!
Su Mi shrunk and wanted to lift the quilt to escape, but she was weak and had no strength. Now she was frightened and couldn't get up.
Fu Yichen, who was smoking on the sofa, turned black when he heard the speech, but the corners of his lips smoked hard.
Stab her? Ha, I don't want to talk to this stupid woman!