One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

I'm afraid that the person who fell down never thought that he would end up in such a way before he died.

After solving the obstacles, the murderer also started his own serious business. He worked with money, and his task still had to be completed.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jian Changqing. Everyone knew who the murderer was targeting.

Le Ming struggled. She looked at Jian Changqing in a panic, fearing that they would not be able to survive the rescue.

The murderer walked up to the corpse lying in a pool of blood, and pulled out the steel pipe from the man's neck. When his foot stepped on the blood, the murderer frowned, and rubbed against the corpse in distaste to wipe off the blood on the soles of his shoes.

He carried the steel pipe and moved towards Jian Changqing. Just one touch, Jian Changqing would be like a person lying in a pool of blood, and lose his breath in an instant.

The murderer raised the steel pipe high, just waiting for it to fall. At this moment, a gunshot hit the murderer's wrist precisely, and the steel pipe fell in response.

Rescue arrived in time.

Soon the police subdued the murderer, along with two other accomplices.

And Jian Changqing and Le Ming were also rescued together, but Jian Changqing's situation is not very optimistic.

Le Ming worriedly stayed in front of Jian Changqing, looked at Jian Changqing's out-of-focus eyes, and realized the seriousness of the matter.

After being rescued, Jian Changqing and Le Ming were sent to the hospital together. Jian Changqing fell asleep after taking a sedative, and Le Ming's mental state was not bad. Went to the hospital, waiting for Jian Changqing to wake up.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jian is such a good person, he will definitely get through it." Zheng Jie comforted the majestic Le Ming by his side.

Le Ming shook her head, she had no way to feel at ease, on the contrary, she was worried, wishing she could replace Jian Changqing and lie on the hospital bed by herself.

"No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Don't blame yourself. It has nothing to do with you. You are also a victim. After such a big change, you also need to rest. I'll just stay here. Once there is news, I'll let you know right away, okay?" Zheng Jie persuaded Le Ming to go to rest with a discussing tone.

"No need, I just want to stay here now, otherwise I will feel uneasy." Le Ming repeatedly rejected Zheng Jie's offer to let her rest.

Zheng Jie pressed Le Ming's hand, "I have already informed Young Master Fu, he will come soon, they are husband and wife, you also hope to give them some time to be alone, and Young Master Fu will definitely comfort Dong Jian , when you rest well, maybe Director Jian will be fine."

However, Zheng Jie's words still didn't make Le Ming loose. She glanced at Zheng Jie, and that glance widened the invisible distance between the two, "You don't understand, you don't understand what happened at that time."

When the incident happened, in the scene of the murder, from Le Ming's angle, he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, he could only see a back, and only saw the man fall down, but Jian Changqing was different, she was so close, so close In front of her eyes, the blood spurted out and splashed all over her body, but the shadow brought by the picture cannot be erased by a word of sleep.

"I don't understand, Le Ming, your current situation is not right, you listen to me and go to rest." Zheng Jie accepted Le Ming's argument, why did he not understand, he had already heard the situation from the police .

Le Ming didn't want to argue with him, and still guarded.

"That's okay, let's stay until Young Master Fu comes. When he comes, we'll leave." Zheng Jie could only compromise.

Fortunately, Le Ming did not refuse this time.

But they waited for several hours, but Fu Nianchen was still nowhere to be seen.

"Have you notified Young Master Fu?" Even Le Ming was surprised now, after so long, Fu Nianchen was nowhere to be seen.

Zheng Jie didn't hide it, "I did notify him, but he was busy and didn't send me a message."

As for the specific situation, neither of them can know, but fortunately, although it has been a little longer, the person still came.

Le Ming had a problem with Fu Nianchen coming so late, so she didn't take the initiative to say hello when she saw someone, she turned her back and didn't look at him at all.

"What's the situation now?" Fu Nianchen didn't notice Le Ming's actions at all, he asked Zheng Jie as soon as he arrived.

"I was given a sedative, and I'm asleep now. I won't know until she wakes up. However, both the doctor and the police suggested that she need to see a psychiatrist." Zheng Jie replied.

Fu Nianchen was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Has it reached this point?"

Zheng Jie nodded.

"Then why didn't you inform me earlier." Fu Nianchen questioned Zheng Jie with sharp eyes.

Before Zheng Jie could answer, Le Ming, who had been turning his back on Fu Nianchen, blamed Fu Nianchen, "Is it useful to inform you earlier? You don't even know when you arrive."

For a while, Le Ming had no respect for Fu Nianchen, even if Fu Nianchen was high and powerful, so what, a husband who was not by his wife's side when she was in danger, and came late afterwards, what a qualified husband.

Zheng Jie tugged at Le Ming to stop her move.

Le Ming pushed his hand away, "I'm not right, Chairman Jian has suffered so much, can't I cry out for her?"

Fortunately, the person has fallen asleep. If he is awake, it will be so uncomfortable.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Le Ming suddenly burst into tears.

"Young Master Fu, Le Ming is just in a hurry. Don't blame her for worrying about Director Jian." Zheng Jie has a lot of concerns. For example, if Fu Nianchen is dissatisfied with Le Ming, he can pinch him to death with just one finger.

Fu Nianchen looked at Le Ming, then at Zheng Jie, and said, "She is more bloody than you."

Zheng Jie was choked, and he couldn't answer back, so he had to admit it.

Fu Nianchen ignored the two of them, pushed the door softly and walked in, guarding Jian Changqing's bedside.

"Okay, now that Young Master Fu is here, you should also go to rest. You will stay in the hospital for observation tonight. If Director Jian wakes up, you will be notified to come to see her immediately." Zheng Jie persuaded again.

This time Le Ming didn't insist, followed Zheng Jie's words, and went to his own ward to rest.

Jian Changqing's ward is gone, and Jian Changqing is still asleep, her brows are tightly furrowed, she doesn't seem to be sleeping well, something is bothering her in her dream.

Fu Nianchen stretched out his hand and gently smoothed Jian Changqing's frowning eyebrows with his fingertips, but it didn't work.

At this time, Jian Changqing's dream came from the mouth, and Fu Nianchen leaned over to listen. After listening for a long time, he only heard 'blood' clearly.

But just one word made Fu Nianchen's face darken. He took out his phone, dialed a number, said a few words to there, and hung up quickly.

And Jian Changqing gradually woke up at this time.

Her eyes were foggy, but they were better than when she was sent to the hospital, she was no longer numb and out of focus.

When she saw a figure beside the bed, she didn't even have time to see her appearance clearly, Jian Changqing cried out in horror.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, Fu Nianchen, and I'm here." Fu Nianchen hurried forward to calm Jian Changqing's emotions.

Jian Changqing's mood fluctuated so much that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while, and he couldn't even hear Fu Nianchen's words. He held his head and screamed, his eyes were full of fear, and his mouth was still plausible.

"Blood, blood everywhere."

As she spoke, she wiped her face vigorously with her hands, as if she wanted to wipe off the blood on her face.

Fu Nianchen's eyes were gloomy, but they were fleeting, and soon changed to a soft expression, stepped forward to comfort Jian Changqing's loss of control, "I'll wipe it for you."

Fu Nianchen wiped Jian Changqing's face with his hands, wiping away the blood that didn't exist on her face.

Jian Changqing's mood gradually stabilized, but she still didn't recognize Fu Nianchen, nor was she aware of her current situation.

This is a traumatic stress response, a self-protective response that occurs when something is greater than the psychological capacity to bear.

"It's been wiped clean." Fu Nianchen wiped it seriously for a while, and then said to Jian Changqing.

Jian Changqing didn't believe it, she shook her head, "A lot of blood, a lot of blood."

Apart from her face, Jian Changqing started rubbing her hands again, as well as her body.

Fu Nianchen didn't show any impatience, he continued, "Let me clean it up for you, okay?"

Jian Changqing looked at him, she seemed to see him, but she didn't seem to see him, but it was much better than when she just woke up, and she didn't scream or panic anymore.

Fu Nianchen wiped away the non-existent blood for Jian Changqing, as if it was real.

"Sorry, I'm late." Fu Nianchen said while wiping, "I didn't have the phone on me, so I didn't see it."

Fu Nianchen talked to himself, even though Jian Changqing didn't respond to him, he still continued.

"You must have been very scared at the time, but don't be afraid now, you are already safe, and I will always be by your side." Fu Nianchen didn't hold back, and hugged Jian Changqing into his arms, his hands trembling slightly, Almost, almost he lost the man.

After being hugged for a while, Jian Changqing stretched out her hand and patted Fu Nianchen's back, "Nianchen?"

Jian Changqing regained her sanity.

Fu Nianchen let go of her, and asked with concern, "Are you awake?"

Jian Changqing obviously had an impression of what happened just now. When she woke up, she hadn't been separated from her dream and was still trapped in a nightmare. Now that she was awake, Jian Changqing felt a little embarrassed when she thought of what happened just now.

"En." Jian Changqing nodded in response.

"I'm going to call the doctor now." As soon as Fu Nianchen turned around, he was grabbed by a hand.

Jian Changqing's pupils narrowed rapidly, "Can you stay with me for a while, just a while."

Fu Nianchen naturally had no reason to disagree. He sat down again and stayed by Jian Changqing's side, letting Jian Changqing fall in his arms.

At this moment, Jian Changqing didn't want to ask Fu Nianchen where she was these days, whether she was with Yan Ruohan, and how far the two of them were, she didn't want to know, even for a moment, she wanted to draw her own warmth from Fu Nianchen .