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In the morning, I took the plane in the morning. In the afternoon, I took care of things at Su's house. I went to the hospital for examination. I couldn't bear to eat in the evening and went to sleep early.

Fu Si Han lie beside her, fingertips gently caress the hair of speech evening.

Murmured in a low voice: "it's too late to admit that I don't want to embarrass me. Is it so difficult?"

Men's deep voice in the silent night, with infinite sadness and heartache. Unfortunately, the woman was asleep and no one could answer him or answer him.

Because he knew that the relationship between him and Su Yujie was deep and shallow, he could not make it clear. Later, he chose to take risks with his own body, forcing the Su family to face down. They had to deal with Su Yujie in person and force the Su family to give her an account. On the contrary, Fu Sihan's chance to be a villain was removed.

His evening, to the people around him is still so gentle.

Gentle and small, but does not affect her ruthless determination.

Fu Sihan smiles bitterly.

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the flight back to the capital was Fu Sihan's private plane, which was just enough time to apply for the route.

Evening now dare not have any careless to oneself, the whole process carefully follows the doctor's advice.

After returning to yipinyuan, I began to take a rest. I ate three meals a day seriously. I also sent someone to cook soup during morning and afternoon tea.

Wan Wan assures Fu Sihan that she has a good meal. In addition, it is not conducive to her injury that she is taken to the company by Fu Sihan every day. Fu Sihan finally agrees to say that she will recuperate at home.

"Why are you thin again?" However, within a week, Fu Sihan found that he did not feed his body and was even weaker.

When he finished, the maid, who usually took care of her dinner and dinner, was trembling: "Sir, I take good care of my wife's food. My wife eats well every ton!"

Night to the maid a "peace of mind" look, to Fu Si Han way: "physical reasons."

She was not fat when she was healthy.

At noon the next day, Fu Sihan was worried about yanwanwan. He suddenly came back from the company to have dinner with him.

Late this period of time than the appetite began to be better, although less than the normal amount of food, but better than a time when vomiting.

"Cats eat more than you do." Fu Sihan said with a frown.

Next to the servant advised late to eat some, how to persuade the evening is no longer East chopsticks.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After a while, he came out alone and almost ran into Fu Sihan, who was pestered at the door.

There is a saying that everyone and his wife go to the toilet. Have you changed your attitude, sir?

"Don't worry, sir. Your wife hasn't fallen when you are away. She will go to the bathroom after dinner."

Servant originally wanted to let Fu Si Han rest assured, did not expect Fu Si Han suddenly a meal, the vision frightens her a jump.

"Sir?"

"Every time you finish your meal?" Fu Sihan asked.

"Yes."

The servant just wanted to say that some people have such physical habits. Fu Sihan pushed the door directly.

In the evening, he was holding the toilet to vomit. He turned his head in horror when he heard the sound. He met his eyes with Fu Sihan, whose face was as heavy as ice.

In the evening, his face was pale and his mouth was still a little dirty. He pushed the toilet to flush with his backhand and flushed all the vomit in the toilet.

However, Fu Sihan's intelligence could not be concealed from him.

"How are you, madam?" The servant came in and said that he was sitting in a wheelchair in a proper way, except that his face was not very good-looking.

"Get out." Fu Sihan's thin lips spit out two words.

“…… Yes The maid feels that the atmosphere is not right, so she responds quickly and exits the bathroom.

Fu Sihan bit the back teeth. After two seconds, he took the cup next to him and took half a cup of water to his mouth. He said coldly, "gargle."

The night hesitated for half a second and contained water twice in a row. After gargling, a * towel came to wipe her mouth.

"Very skillful." Fu Si Han half is sarcastic finish saying, ask her, "still go to toilet?"

"No Night and night with eyes down.

She felt that Frost's mood was wrong.

"Lin Bo, you told Jiang Yan that I would not return to the company today." Sure enough, Fu Sihan took her back to the master bedroom as soon as she came out.

She pursed her lips in the evening and her heart beat a little faster. She felt guilty and more powerless.

"Kuang Dang --"

the door of the master bedroom was thrown by Fu Sihan and closed tightly.

In the evening, sitting in a wheelchair, I saw Fu Sihan strolling in the huge master bedroom. He walked one circle and another, just like a trapped animal struggling.

She was thinking about Fu Sihan, the proud son of the Fu family, who founded rk group, and Simon Fu, who had no change in Taishan.

When was forshan forced to be like this?

"No, I didn't mean to cheat you." Night low head, the eye is that he has been thin fast, skin and bone five fingers.If there is no wedding ring, I'm afraid it will not be able to wear it.

Fu Sihan stopped and looked at her two meters away.

"Fu Sihan, I I can't eat it. I throw up. " Her taste is calm as if she is telling other people's affairs, but she is distressed and wronged for her.

"All the time?" After a long time, Fu Si Han just choked out such four words.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cheat you

Obviously, I was very tired, and I apologized to him. Fu Sihan couldn't breathe.

"Pa --"

"pa --"

with two piercing noises, a celadon vase and a crystal cup were instantly in Fu Sihan's hands four quarters of a mile.

The former was thrown by him, and the latter was directly crushed by him.

The red carpet of Fu's cold eyes suddenly came out from the night.

"Fu Sihan, your hand..." Remind him later.

As if he had no pain at all, he stepped on the broken mess of soft soled home shoes, and walked step by step to Yan wanwan.

Obviously, there is only a few steps away, but there is an illusion that he has spent his whole life.

"Late speech, what am I in your heart?" This question was asked more than once by frost.

"My husband." Once loved, now Try to cut off the part.

Still husband, not lover.

It's been a year, still not a lover, just the husband's identity, this constraint.

Fu Sihan could not even smile bitterly when he saw the woman who was so thin that she could fall with the wind.

In the evening, he broke off Fu Sihan's hand, and the blood surged at the moment when his palm was loose.

There are some small pieces of slag in the palm. Fortunately, they are not embedded in the surface of the skin. It is hard to say if it is glass.

"I'll call a doctor for you."

In the evening, he slipped into his wheelchair to get the microphone. Just as he was about to get the microphone, Fu Sihan's injured hand was covered on it, and a small amount of blood was left from the communication device. It was painful to see.