The President's Forced Love

Chapter 382 Is It Serious

"Boss Fu? Boss Fu?..." Hearing the beeps in her ears in disbelief, Xu Hong slapped her phone on the table angrily, and took it up again a few seconds later to feel distressed.

"Oh, if this goes on like this, I will enter menopause sooner or later." Complaining to herself, she patted her stiff face and tried to make her smile not so stiff, then stepped on a ten-centimeter Hen Tiangao walked into the conference room.

……

"Master, how to deal with these people?"

Glancing at the audience with cold eyes, Fu Lin said coldly, "Isn't there an ice bucket challenge recently? Drive all these people to the square in the center of the city, let them challenge it too, and do something for public welfare contribute."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lady present hugged her body tightly, looked outside in horror, shivering from the cold.

It's minus ten degrees outside, and you have to take off your clothes for the ice bucket challenge, and you will definitely freeze to death.

But even so, no one refuted it.

Because they dare not.

A lot of passers-by had already gathered outside the shopping mall. When they saw a large group of people patted and walked out with their heads bowed, they all laughed in surprise. Their first reaction was to take out their mobile phones and turn on the recording function.

"Shooting what!" The face-saving person tightly covered his face, and shouted angrily at those who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Shout what!"

But in the next second, he was slapped on the head by the bodyguard next to him, "Didn't you guys shoot very hard just now? What qualifications do you have to say about others?"

The man suddenly lost his temper, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

I won't join in the fun anymore!
Beijing is the wealthiest city in China, and also the city with the largest number of private cars. Traffic congestion has become the norm, and it has become an after-dinner joke for people from other provinces.

With a military license plate, Fu Lin rushed to the hospital without hindrance. Fu Lin walked in quickly with his long legs.

Like a bottomless cold pool, there was a little panic in those black eyes, he didn't know why Ye Li didn't bleed after the miscarriage, but was pushed to the ground and bleed.

Did it hurt somewhere else?
The pace was getting faster and faster, but when he actually reached the ward, he lost the courage to push the door.

After standing in front of the door for a long time, he raised his hand and put it on the doorknob.

"Young Master Fu?" Irene's voice came from behind.

Turning around, Fu Lin looked at her coldly, opened her thin lips and realized for the first time that it was so difficult to speak.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he spoke with difficulty, his voice low and hoarse, "How is Ye Li?"

Irene frowned in embarrassment, and sighed, "Stop standing here, go to the office first."

She turned around first, but she didn't hear footsteps behind her after walking a few steps.

Confused, she turned around again, looked at the man standing there motionless, suppressed her sympathy for Ye Li, and asked with a smile, "Young Master Fu? Are there any questions?"

Although Ye Li is not awake now, what if she hears her when she wakes up later?
"Is it serious?" After a long silence, he spoke out in a deep voice.

Erin looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then nodded.

"I've been in the operating room all day, so I don't know what happened to Ye Li, but all I know is that you didn't protect her well."

Not only her body, but her whole spirit is very fragile now.

and!She didn't know why she was still holding her hand, begging herself to keep her child, even though the child in her stomach was gone long ago.

"Fu Shao, paper can't wrap fire, don't you know?"

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