"How many times have I warned you?"
"Do you think I'm dead?"
With a cold voice and no temperature, Su Xiang couldn't feel any enthusiasm.
They are clearly doing the closest things, but the distance is infinite.
He almost killed someone. Doesn't he care?
From wearing clothes to taking off clothes, I don't know how long he has been tortured. Su Xiang doesn't know when talent will shine. A darkness in front of her attacks her again and again. The face hanging above her, although familiar, has never felt familiar, just like from hell.
Her tight grip on the sheet loosened, and her tight body was like a broken string, which finally loosened.
Darkness, take her down
……
"... Mrs. Fu's cold is a little serious, and her physical weakness is also a little serious... She needs to stay for a few days..."
Su Xiang was sleepy. He heard someone talking. His eyes opened a slit. What came into his eyes was white, and there was the smell of disinfectant in his nose.
She frowned weakly, her eyes tilted slightly, and saw two people standing at the end of the bed, one in a white coat and the other Fu Hanchuan.
So, this is a hospital?
How did you get to the hospital?
Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then heard the doctor's voice continue to say awkwardly: "and... Mrs. Fu's lower body is also torn. It's best to apply ointment, so it's better faster..."
I just felt that my brain exploded and my whole body was hot from head to foot. Su Xiang picked up the quilt and directly covered his face.
In her life, she has never been so ashamed except when she had a child.
"Mr. Fu, I think you'd better take medicine for the bite on your hand to avoid infection with bacteria."
At the end of the bed, Fu Hanchuan noticed the movement and ignored the doctor's words. He glanced at Su Xiang, and a cool voice sounded: "wake up?"
"When you wake up, lift up the quilt and suffocate yourself?"
Nothing
The female doctor on one side, starting from the admission of the patient, had to face Fu Hanchuan's cold and extreme face. After the diagnosis and treatment, she felt that she had explained everything she should explain, so she hurried away.
In fact, working in the hospital for so long, this kind of thing is seen more and more. The rich don't like to play tricks. It's just that the man's evil spirit makes her under pressure.
In the quilt, Su Xiang heard the sound of closing the door and the sound of footsteps approaching. The next second, her quilt was opened, revealing her stuffy red face.
Because he had been coughing, Su Xiang's tears were almost choked out, and his watery eyes glared at him.
How could this shameless man... How could he do such a thing to her and be calm when facing the doctor?
Fu Hanchuan glanced coldly, and his body suddenly bent down, almost close to her nose.
He stared at her with dark eyes and a sneer on his lips: "what are you ashamed of? What are you ashamed of? "
"At the beginning, who took off and climbed into my bed first?"
"Who is it that the naked t-body was photographed indecent by the media and forced me to marry her?"
"Su Xiang, you'd better live longer!"
Su Xiang clenched his lips, fiercely opposed him for two seconds and turned his body to avoid being angry.
There was an infusion tube on the back of her hand because she turned around.
One breath, the cough came up again and kept coughing.
Fu Hanchuan stared at her shaking shoulder and glanced slightly at the bedside table with the medicine sent by the nurse.
Su Xiang closed his eyes and tried to let himself forget Fu Hanchuan's existence, but he heard a rustling voice nearby. He didn't know what he was doing.
The shoulder was broken hard. Fu Hanchuan took the medicine in his hand and said expressionless, "get up and take the medicine."
Su Xiang looked at him and sat up with some strength with one hand, while Fu Hanchuan didn't reach out to help her. He looked at her and sat up with a straight face.
Su Xiang took her medicine from the bedside table. She didn't want to eat something with the smell of his palm.
He made her sick.
Attempted murder, rape, dressed animals!
Only when the medicine box was in her hand, her chin was pinched by a big hand. The pinch force forced her to open her mouth. There was a pill on the tip of her tongue. The bitterness filled her mouth with the melting of saliva. Before she could spit it out, her chin was mentioned, and then her lips were sealed.
Su Xiang opened his eyes in horror and looked at his close face. At the same time, he also felt that he pushed the pill to her throat.
Gudong, swallowed it.
On her lips, the temperature and soft pressure disappeared, and the man loosened her chin.
Su Xiang stared at him. What did he do just now?
He never touched her lips. Before, in a private cinema, she just touched him gently and touched his scales, which made him unhappy, but he
When Fu Hanchuan saw her stupefied appearance, he also scratched a touch of uneasiness in his eyes and stiff sideways over his head.
In his life, he had never personally fed anyone medicine. She dared to spit it out, and her body acted faster than his brain.
It's not that he didn't see the disgust in her eyes.
Hehe, she disgusted him?
What qualifications does she have?
Since she hates him so much, he will make her uncomfortable!
Only the soft touch of her lips remained on his lips and the tip of his tongue with the aftertaste of tablets.
This feeling is not good at all, but it makes him have an aftertaste
Su Xiang's throat rolled down, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and moved his eyes.
Embarrassment is spreading. In the ward, the sound of a needle falling quietly can be heard.
The heart beat fast and forcefully. Su Xiang took a breath, slowed down the heart, and told himself that the heart rhythm was abnormal only when he was ill.
His eyes inadvertently swept Fu Hanchuan's hand. There was a deep tooth mark on it, with blood red.
Her lips moved and she immediately looked away.
When Fu Hanchuan put his hand on her waist and wanted to pull her pants, Su Xiang was startled and instinctively pushed him. There was a stabbing pain on the back of her hand. She was afraid that the infusion needle would not open. She didn't dare to move any more, but she stared at the man with her round eyes.
She's like this. What else does he want?
Fu Hanchuan, with a tight face, was patient all the time, biting his teeth and said, "I'm giving you medicine. What do you think I want to do? Or haven't you had enough? "
Su Xiang's face turned red again.
At this time, Fu Hanchuan was wearing a white shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his black matte trousers had no wrinkles. He looked dignified, but what he said was mean and obscene.
Regardless of the needle on the back of his hand, Su Xiang began to gesture.
——I'll do it myself!
Fu Hanchuan glared at her and left the ointment aside.
After another two seconds of stalemate, he raised his hand, looked at his wristwatch and said, "I'm going to work. Mrs. song will look after you later."
It's close to home. Fu Ying is taken care of by teacher Wu. Mother song can take out her body to take care of it for a while.
Fu Hanchuan said that and left. The door was closed. Only Su Xiang's heavy breathing was quiet in the ward.
But as soon as he left, Su Xiang was relieved and leaned back on the pillow.
Every time she faced this man, she tightened herself and exhausted all her spiritual strength.
The weather outside the window was not good. It was cloudy and it seemed to rain. Su Xiang looked at it for a while and looked back at the infusion bottle on his head. There was still a long time to go.
She looked around and couldn't find her mobile phone. When Fu Hanchuan sent her to the hospital, she certainly didn't bring her mobile phone.
At this time, the door of the ward opened. Mother song came in with a Thermos Pot and said, "madam, I made you some porridge. You can have some first."
She took the porridge out and said, "madam, you scared Mr. Wang. He took you out in the morning and turned white. I thought something big had happened. Luckily you're all right. "
Su Xiang took the bowl handed over by song's mother. The spoon stirred slowly in the bowl, and the corners of his lips reluctantly moved.
He tossed her all night. Then she fainted. When she woke up again, she was already lying in the hospital bed.
Fu Hanchuan never had any pity for her. What could he be afraid of.
The spoon stuck to her lips, warm and moist, with rice fragrance, but it reminded Su Xiang that she hadn't even drunk water since she took the pill.
The bitter taste of the pill is still in my mouth.
Left in her mouth together, and his taste.
……
In another ward of the same hospital.
Du Ruohan woke up and faced a gloomy man's face.
Her husband Qi lingcong.
His eyes subconsciously searched the ward. When he turned back, he saw that the man's eyes were colder and heavier.
"Don't look, he's not here." Low voice, with extreme depression.
The fingers under the quilt gently pinched, and the drooping eyelashes hid the loss of her fundus.
"Du Ruohan, don't you even ask if your child has been saved?"
Du Ruohan's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and the scene of the car collision was recalled in his mind.
Qi Lingyang hugged her and kept her from hitting the ground, but her stomach still hurt.
She still remembers that she was held by him and ran all the way. She remembers his sharp heartbeat, his gasping breath, and his tight embrace
The chapped lips wriggled. She said softly, "the child must be there, right?"
It's not that she has any feeling for the child. She can hardly feel his existence for only two months. How can she feel it.
What she believes is that Qi Lingyang will protect her.
Qi lingcong sneered: "Du Ruohan, do you know how hard it took the doctor to keep the child?"
He was still working overtime in the company. When he received a call from Qi Lingyang, he rushed over.
It usually takes more than half an hour to drive from Qi's building to the hospital on Guhua road. He arrived in less than half an hour.
When she arrived, she was still in the operating room.
Qi's president personally pressed the battle, and the hospital dared not neglect it at all. Even the obstetrics and Gynecology experts who had been off duty were called back to the hospital and entered the operating room.
Qi lingcong clenched his teeth and said word by word: "Du Ruohan, I don't care why you don't stay at home, but in the hospital here, but I can tell you that if the child is gone, I will kill you!"
Qi's old house is far away from here, not even in a district. If she had an accident at home, she would not be sent to the hospital in Guhua district.
These days, the servants of the family also told him that she often went out and sometimes came back after dark.
At the end of the year, the company had many affairs. She was pregnant. He didn't want to oppress her, so he followed her.
But she really made him feel the urge to strangle her.
Du Ruohan could feel his puffy anger from his tone, and even the air was suffocating.
She was always afraid of him, and her body trembled slightly.
She didn't know it would get so serious.
Du Ruohan gently closed his eyes and said, "no, this is our child. How can I hope he has something to do?"
"It was just an accident..."
"I don't care what happened to you. In short, you'd better be careful!"
Qi lingcong's intention of killing floated in the bottom of his eyes.
Married for four years, she only has Qi Lingyang in her heart. As a man, how can he stand it!
Clenched fists, creaking.
The veins on the back of his hand bulged, and there was a bright red scratch on his phalanges, like a trace left by hitting someone.
After arriving at the hospital, Qi lingcong knocked Qi Lingyang to the ground outside the operating room.
Don't think he doesn't know what Du Ruohan is doing in Guhua district!
The man took a deep breath and opened his mouth again. His voice was calm: "the doctor said that your mood is unstable, which also caused the instability of the fetus. In recent months, you need to take care of the fetus. When you are more stable, I will transfer you to another hospital. "
"Now you have a good rest."
Qi Lincong finished, tucked in the skirt of his suit, turned and went out.
If she had not just finished the operation and was not suitable for movement, he would transfer her out at the moment.
……
Su Xiang lay in the hospital for most of the day. Finally, after several bottles of salt water were hung up, his cough was not so severe, his fever subsided, and his physical strength recovered.
The nurse pulled out the infusion tube for her. Su Xiang moved his wrist and half of his arm was numb and cold.
Song's mother took a hot water bag and gave her hot compress. Su Xiang was about to let her go back. The door of the ward opened and Fu Hanchuan came back again.
Seeing Fu Hanchuan, Mother Song stood up and said with a smile, "Sir, here you are. The wife just hung up the salt water. It's much better. "
Su Xiang didn't even look at him. He hung his head and just put hot compress in a hot water bag as if he didn't exist.
If he doesn't come, she will get better faster.
Who knows what hurtful words he will say later?
Fu Hanchuan coughed against his lips, gave a faint "um", and put his hand on Su Xiang's forehead. The temperature was not so hot.
When Su Xiang put the back of his hand on her forehead, he shrank back and avoided his hand.
Song's mother saw Fu Hanchuan coming. The two were making trouble again. They stepped up the action of cleaning up their hands and were ready to go back. Su Xiang stopped her.
——Mother song, when you come to deliver dinner in the evening, bring my mobile phone with you.
Compared with normal people, mobile phone is her communication tool. Without mobile phone around, she has no sense of security even if she doesn't use it.
And lying in the hospital is really boring.
As soon as song's mother left, the embarrassment in the ward came back.
Su Xiang Yu Guang glanced at Fu Hanchuan. The end of each year is the busiest time of the company. He doesn't stay in the company. What is he doing here.
Fu Hanchuan lost a key in front of her and said, "the car is still in the repair shop. Anyway, now you are in hospital, just put it there first. Don't lose the key again."
Could it be that he came to his company in the same afternoon, sent the key, and saw the tooth print on the back of his hand. It was a good mockery.
Su Xiang speechless snorted, as if she had lost the key, but she still picked up the key.
It's new at first sight.
Her car has been driven for several years, and the key has been dropped countless times by Fu Ying, with some rough edges on it.
Su Xiang held the key and put it under the pillow.
They were speechless again.
Fu Hanchuan suddenly took off his shoes and lay down on the bed: "go over there."
Su Xiang stared at him inexplicably, but still gave way to the side.
Fortunately, it is an advanced ward. Even the hospital bed is widened. There is no problem for two people lying down.
Fu Hanchuan opened the quilt and lay in. He closed his eyes and covered his eyes with one hand. He seemed very tired.
Su Xiang was on his side and his breathing could be heard.
I didn't sleep a day and a night. As soon as I returned to the company, I presided over two consecutive meetings, an international connection and an important customer. The iron man couldn't stand it.
Su Xiang pursed his lips and looked at him. When he looked at him just now, his eyes were full of red blood.
Moreover, it seems that he is also ill. She just heard him cough. Maybe she caught a cold.
He deserved it. Who let him mess with her when she was so ill?
Su Xiang skimmed his lips, but didn't want to disturb his rest. He moved aside with light hands and feet.
After moving, his wrist was caught. Fu Hanchuan stared at her like a cold star: "where are you going?"
Su Xiang pointed to the bathroom. At this time, her body contained 750 mL of normal saline and needed to be excreted.
Fu Hanchuan sent her hand away. Just as Su Xiang was about to enter the bathroom, a voice came faintly.
"Has the ointment been applied?"
Su Xiang slammed the door. When she came out again, Fu Hanchuan had fallen asleep.
When Fu Hanchuan came over, he brought a thick document. At this time, the document was quietly placed on the bedside table.
Su Xiang was bored, so he took it to see it.
It turned out to be the publicity copy of Spanish tourism promotion. There are several copies. Fu Hanchuan should choose one of them as the final decision.
Su Xiang is from the Fu family, but she has nothing to do with the Fu company. What she is interested in is the travel blogger she pays attention to.
Fu Hanchuan said that it was after reading the traveler on her microblog that he decided the route he took.
Su Xiang finished reading one by one. When he looked up, he looked at her with dark eyes in front of him.
Fu Hanchuan didn't know when he woke up.
Su Xiang never looked at his company's things, so he put the documents back.
But he had nothing to pick up again. Su Xiang raised his hand and explained.
——I'm just bored to see.
Fu Hanchuan sat up and said in a low voice, "how do you feel after reading these?"
Su Xiang was stunned. He was not angry. She touched his things.
——Not much.
None of these copies interested her.
What advertisements, travel soft articles and micro film plans are too attractive.
Fu Hanchuan saw her lack of interest from her expression.
Su Xiang knows how much he yearns for Spain. He didn't take her with him at the beginning. They still have a cold war.
But the things made by his men didn't attract her longing. We can imagine how disappointing these things are.
When Fu Hanchuan came, it was sent by the driver. On the bus, he had a rough look at these plans.
Boring and boring, don't bother to look at it.
"What would you do if it were you?"
Su Xiang thought and raised his hand.
——Specially produce a travel variety.
Fu Hanchuan looked at her and smiled: "what a big breath. Do you know how much it costs to make a variety show? "
——Are you short of money?
Fu Hanchuan was blocked by this question.
However, any commercial company aims to make profits. No matter how rich it is, the ultimate goal is to make money, not burn money.
Su Xiang pointed to the pile of documents and asked.
——You signed up for that singer?
When selecting the image ambassador, Su Xiang met in Fu Hanchuan's study. The four beauties have their own characteristics. What he saw in those copybooks just now is all around the singer and the traveler. Then it seems that the last tourism image ambassador is her.
Not Zheng tianer?
At the thought of the woman who once shared a hotel with Fu Hanchuan, Su Xiang was very depressed.
Not her best.
However, Yan Ling has a high-end face, which makes people feel that this special route is a high-end route.
The high-end route suddenly opened the level with other tourism companies.
This is the first impression.
Fu Hanchuan said, "she is now an artist under Peixian's banner. The fat water doesn't flow to outsiders."
Su Xiang nodded. No wonder.
——If it were me, I would sign two other actresses at the same time.
That Zheng Tian'er is even worse. It's disgusting.
Fu Hanchuan's eyes flashed slightly and touched his chin. All his thoughts looked at Su Xiang. Her ideas were bold... And unexpected
Why can only one image ambassador, not three?
Since it is a trip, it can be a person's trip, but it is more accompanied by relatives and friends.
According to what she said just now, do travel variety show and sign the next three artists, which is enough to open a program.
At present, many new brands are widely known through title sponsors, and the publicity effect can be imagined.
If Fu's customized variety show is broadcast in each issue, the travel point of that station has been publicized. With the influx of tourists, it has made profits in advance
Isn't this a one-way strategy?
Moreover, the success of variety show in one season and the launch of the next season will also bring new singularities and stimulation points with the opening of new routes. The follow-up planning will go along the main line, but it will become more and more mature. While expanding its influence, it will also correspondingly save time costs and other costs
Fu Hanchuan stared at Su Xiang, his eyes flickering. Su Xiang didn't know what he was thinking. She just said a few words. She looked as if she was delicious and looked hairy.
At this time, the door of the ward knocked twice and then opened. Could it be that they walked in with a fruit basket and saw Fu Hanchuan lying on the hospital bed, while Su Xiang, who was supposed to be a patient, sat in a chair and was stunned.
"What's the matter with you two?"
"What are you doing here?" This was asked by Fu Hanchuan. He looked not very happy.
Didn't you put the fruit basket aside and said, "come to see a doctor. Didn't you say your wife was ill?"
Fu Hanchuan didn't bother to pay attention to him: "the things have been delivered. You can go."
Could it be that he gave a "hum" and said, "guess who I saw in the corridor just now?"
“……”
Could it be that Tong had to reveal his answer: "Qi lingcong. What is he doing here? "
Everyone knows that this side of Guhua district is the territory of Qi Er Shao. The eldest childe of the Qi family hardly comes here.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at him lightly: "I think you really manage wider than the Milky way. At the end of the year, don't you have anything to do? "
Could it be the same way: "busy, just too busy to take care of things. Come out and get some air."
Could it be that they both took a look at Su Xiang? In fact, when he came, he really came to visit the doctor and send a fruit basket.
It's not his idle panic, but this man. When I didn't know him, I felt nothing. But I met him twice before. No matter good or bad, I finally knew him after eating someone else's food. When you know someone is ill, come and visit him.
"All right, I won't disturb you two." Could it be that Tong appeared for only a few seconds and waved away.
Su Xiang looked back at Fu Hanchuan. The topic was interrupted, but she had something to say.
Su Xiang took a breath, picked up Fu Hanchuan's mobile phone on the head cabinet and asked him to unlock it.
Fu Hanchuan glanced at her, unlocked the password lock and threw back her mobile phone.
Su Xiang lowered his head, knocked on it for a while, and then showed it to him.
It says: the school has a new year's party on New Year's day. I want me to help rehearse the dance. I have promised the teacher over there. Whether you agree or not, I will go.
She has been thinking about it all day today.
Originally, according to their current situation, it was not suitable to put it forward. She didn't even talk to him in sign language, but typed, just to clearly show her attitude.
She has promised Qi Lingyang that she will help them dance and will do what she says.
This is not a big deal in itself, but Fu Hanchuan must oppose it because of Qi Lingyang's relationship, so she said it was requested by the school.
In December, it was getting closer and closer to new year's day. She had to decide it first, otherwise it would be too late.
Although she said that she would do it whether he agreed or not, if this man didn't hinder her, she would go much better.
After reading it, Fu Hanchuan looked at her again and said, "don't you want to research?"
——I can make time to go.
Fu Hanchuan said, "you have already said so. Is my objection useful?"
It was written that she would go whether he agreed or not. What else to say was just to inform him.
When he finished, he stared at her again. His eyes cooled down and said gloomily, "Su Xiang, don't forget what I warned you."
The school, the deaf app and Qi Lingyang are all involved with this woman, so everything about the school will disgust him.
……
After another day's hospitalization, Su Xiang's condition was probably relieved. Su Xiang was in a much better mood, but he didn't see Fu Ying for two days. He thought very much.
When Fu Hanchuan and song's mother come over, they will take a video of the little guy to show her. The little guy looks for his mother in front of the camera. Su Xiang wants to go home and hug her immediately. But her cold is not all right. Even Fu Hanchuan is coughing and can only endure it temporarily. The life in the hospital was boring. She was bored with the dance she wanted to rehearse in the ward. She thought about it one by one. She was always dissatisfied. It was not easy to wait until the end of the day's infusion. Before the sun set, he went out of the ward to breathe. The greening of the hospital is excellent. There is a circle of magnolia trees around. Out of the hall, there is a huge lawn in front, a rockery cloister in the middle, a fish pond, and a vertical and horizontal path. Only at this time, the grass is withered and yellow and bleak in the wind. Su Xiang didn't go out. She was afraid of choking the wind. She only looked at the door for a while. As soon as she looked back, she saw a woman next to her looking at the outside scenery like her, but she was sitting in a wheelchair with a thick blanket on her legs and a wool hat on her head. Her face was pale to almost transparent, and her melancholy eyes seemed to be out of the sun. Su Xiang looked at her for a while and thought she looked familiar. At this time, the woman also turned her head. Their eyes met in the air. Su Xiang looked at her face and felt more familiar. The woman also frowned slightly: "you are... The park..." Su Xiang remembered that it was the woman she almost bumped into when she was playing on the swing in the small park. She nodded and wrote on her mobile phone: we met again. What a coincidence. After reading her words, the woman smiled: "yes, I didn't expect you to be in hospital. Are you ill? " Su Xiang wrote: pneumonia, what about you? The woman touched her lower abdomen and said, "raise a baby." Su Xiang looked at her stomach and then at her face. Although she was smiling, she couldn't feel the joy in her smile. The smile reminded her of herself. Three years ago, when she slept with Fu Hanchuan and the Fu family still refused to marry, no one knew how painful she was. She really wanted to jump down from the upstairs like her father, just for a relief. Su run sent someone to stare at her day and night, afraid that she could not bear the pressure to die, and even more afraid that she would escape. When she felt hopeless, she knew she was pregnant. Su run was so happy that she almost jumped up. Everyone was happy that things had taken a new turn. No one cared about her. Was she so happy. Why did she have a child with a man who didn't love her? She can finally marry into the Fu family with her mother and son? No one cares if she will be happy... Su Xiang gently shook his head and shook the bitter past from his mind. In fact, they all survived. After Fu Ying was born, she found her happiness. People, no matter how difficult it is, always learn to have fun in hardship. The woman looked at her and whispered, "I think we are destined to meet in this way. My name is Xiao Han. Do you want to make friends? " Su Xiang took a look at the hand extended to her. In her life, she hasn't had a friend. She shook hands with her and wrote on her mobile phone: Su Xiang. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.