Fu Qingji was wearing a light colored windbreaker. She was as graceful as jade, with a pair of peach blossom eyes drooping down. She looked at Jiang Yan tenderly, "why is Yanyan's eyes red? What did you just hear from Fu?"

"Nothing." Jiang Yan drooped her eyes, and her voice was low. "I just said a few words casually. I may be a little unhappy. I don't speak very well..."

She deliberately mapped, but did not say clearly, creating a sign that Fu Ting might be aggressive, and immediately changed the topic, "but I'm used to it."

Fu Qingji just because Fu Pei and Mingzhi are not happy, and Fu listen is also full of disgust, this will listen to Jiang Yan said, the temperature in his eyes is colder, "you are all Fu family, you don't have to endure her, just let the other party advance."

"Fu San Shao, what do you think that is?" The security guard suddenly pointed to the bag hanging on the tree trunk in the distance and inserted a sentence.

Fu Qingji glanced at the side of her eyes and recognized that it was the bag of the medical research institute. A thick emotion flashed in her eyes. She limped up and took it down.

He opened the bag and saw the medicine bottle inside.

The medicine bottle is marked with efficacy and usage, which is aimed at relieving pain of his leg disease.

Fu Qingji's leg is lame, the nerve is also broken, a rainy day will be painful can not stand, took a lot of medicine are useless.

Fu Qingji saw the name of Ninghai on the medicine bottle.

The name of Ninghai is not unfamiliar to Fu Qingji.

That was the hope he thought could save his life.

But after being refused treatment by Ninghai miracle doctor, his hope declined.

The medicine of Ninghai miracle doctor is hard to find. How can there be Ninghai's medicine here.

Is it from Ninghai?

When thinking about this, Fu Qingji saw a red post it note under the bottle.

There is a beautiful sentence in the above font:

although it is only a short sentence, Fu Qingji feels the sunshine of the person who wrote this sentence.

This is not something an old scholar can write.

In an instant, it seemed that there was a burning light, which pierced through the cold wall that had been tightly trapping his heart, and hit the people's heart.

Fu Qingji's lips hook, even low smile out, partial cold sound quality, lift around moving.

Always cool thin indifferent, eyes a silent man, when laughing, eyebrows are like close in the sun, peach blossom eyes are extremely burning.

Jiang Yan was stunned because Fu Qingji had not laughed for a long time.

Even in the face of her very gentle, sometimes will smile, but that smile is very reluctant, not from the heart of the smile.

But now he looks like the sun in his eyes.

It looks great.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes, "third brother, what are you laughing at?"

"Who was here just now?" Fu Qingji turned to ask the security guard, holding the medicine bottle in her hand, she cherished it very much.

The security guard replied, "except Miss Jiang, only Miss Fu."

The light in Fu Qingji's eyes went out in an instant, as if he felt extremely ridiculous. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold and clear, "you are sure, only Miss Fu has been here."

Security said he was very sure.

Fu Qingji at this moment did not hesitate to exclude the possibility that this medicine was sent by Fu ting.

Because he hated Fu Pei so much, he attacked them coldly and mercilessly in front of Fu listen that day, and even refused to eat shrimp made by Fu ting.

Normal people will hate him because of this, how can you repay him with good for bad?

What's more, it is impossible to know Ninghai with Fu's listening ability.

So --

"Yan Yan, did you send this medicine?"

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