Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Seeing that Fu Jinan and Ning Wenru were about to be involved in this matter, Fu Yicheng stood up, and frightened Mrs. Wen and Wen Xinyu, especially Wen Xinyu, who had just been ruthlessly thrown to the ground by this man .

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Mrs. Wen refused to leave: "What? Isn't Master Fu going to take responsibility for my daughter's injury?"

Shen Qing, who was lying on the bed, moved her fingers and woke up leisurely. She always felt a voice whispering in her ears, and she worked hard for a long time to open her eyes.

Before seeing the smiles on the corners of Wen Qian and Fu Yicheng's mouths, she saw Mrs. Wen and Wen Xinyu before she could open them.

She suddenly trembled violently, and the data on the instrument at the head of the bed began to become disordered.

Wen Xinyu is fine, Mrs. Wen casts too much of a shadow on her, and she hasn't seen Mrs. Wen for a long time, but now seeing Mrs. Wen's face again, those dusty memories, like a broken shell, instantly Filled her head.

She knew that she had been poisoned, and thinking of Mrs. Wen's previous methods, she subconsciously thought it was Mrs. Wen's doing, so she was so scared.

"You...you!" Shen lightly pointed at Mrs. Wen "you" for a while, unable to say anything further.

Wen Qian sat by the bed and patted Shen Qing on the back: "Mom...it's okay, they came to see me."

When Wen Qian said that, Shen Qing became even more frightened: "I don't want to see you, get out!"

She was afraid that Mrs. Wen would plot against Wen Qian again.

Wen Qian had no choice but to tell Shen Qing not to look at her: "Mrs. Wen, after talking about this, are you still planning to leave?"

Mrs. Wen wanted Fu Yicheng to take responsibility for Wen Xinyu's injury, but they didn't expect Shen Qing to wake up suddenly: "You want us to leave before you give us an explanation?"

Fu Yicheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called someone.

After a while, several people came up and forced Mrs. Wen and Wen Xinyu out, not out of the ward, but out of the hospital.

The nurse who had previously decided to let the two of them go in to visit the sick asked the security guard in fear, "What's the matter with them?"

"I offended Lord Fu, don't let them in next time."

Mrs. Wen wanted Wen Xinyu to see a doctor nearby, but was stopped by the nurse: "It's just a scratch, go back and buy some medicine to rub it on yourself."

An angry Mrs. Wen yelled at her, but no one paid attention to her, so she had to take a taxi to another hospital.

Wen Qian comforted Shen Qing for a long time before she stabilized her emotions.

Fu Yicheng seized the opportunity: "Mom, is there anything wrong with the food you ate yesterday?"

I don't know if the cook will recruit, and getting more accurate information from Shen Qing will make it easier for him to deceive her.

Shen Qing is very weak now, and feels a little uncomfortable in her stomach, but since Fu Yicheng asked, she naturally had to think about it.

After thinking for a while, he hugged his head, looking very painful.

Wen Qian couldn't bear it, and wanted Shen Qing to stop thinking about it, but Fu Yicheng stopped her and shook her head, telling her not to stop, if she wanted to find out the reason, Shen Qing had to provide all the clues she knew.

Shen Qing raised her head suddenly: "I remembered."

"Yesterday when I was eating, I still felt strange. There was a dish that I had never seen before. I asked the cook specifically. She said it was a new dish and it was delicious."

She was alone in the apartment, and the cook could be considered a chat, so there was no doubt.

"What kind of dish is it?" Wen Qian asked.

"A piece of white pastry, soft and delicious, but I don't like sweet ones very much." If she ate more, she would probably be a cold corpse now.

"Is there anything else unusual?"

Shen Qing thought about it again: "It should be gone, if I think of anything, I will tell you."

Fu Yicheng turned to leave, Wen Qian knew that he was going to check those dishes.

"It's been a night of hostility, and the food must have been thrown away, where are you going?"

He hasn't had a good rest all day, and was scared by Wen Xinyu just now, the most important thing now is to have a good rest.

Fu Yicheng put on his coat: "I'm not tired, I went there in time yesterday, so I haven't thrown away the dishes yet, don't worry."

Fu Yicheng went to the apartment in a hurry, picked out the dishes Shen Qing said and sent them to the hospital for testing, and at the same time went to the basement.

The cook was drenched all over, apparently fainted and woken up by the splash of water, plus she was not given any sleep, and now her spirit was about to collapse.

"Master Fu, what exactly do you want?"

"I just want to hear the truth. Tell me everything you know and I'll let you go."

The cook shut up again, silently protesting.

Fu Yicheng moved a stool and sat down: "I've already got the plate of white pastries, and I'm testing them now. If you just tell me the results of the testing, it won't be of any value."

The cook's pupils were trembling. She didn't expect Fu Yicheng to find out so quickly, but that's not what the people behind the scenes told her. She said that Fu Yicheng wouldn't blink even if Shen Qing died.

Fu Yicheng stared at the watch, and the cook also stared at it. Although she couldn't see it, she could feel the passage of time.

Fu Yicheng was really not lying to her, the cold sweat on the cook's back was getting more and more, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said, it's Wan Qiqi."

Fu Yicheng thought about many people, but never thought about Wan Qiqi. How did Wan Qiqi know about Shen Qing's existence?

"She gave me a sum of money, and said that Shen Qing's existence is insignificant, and she will send me away after it is done."

Unexpectedly, Fu Yicheng would detain her immediately, cutting off her chance to leave.

"What enmity do you have with Shen Qing?" You can do enough to poison and pretend to be nothing.

Shen Qing would ask about new dishes before eating, which meant that she was alert, so Fu Yicheng judged that the cook was very good at pretending.

"I don't want to take care of a patient with heart disease for the rest of my life." It looks bad.

Fu Yicheng didn't ask any more questions because the hospital called and said that the test results of the vegetables came out.

"Why so fast?"

On the other end of the phone was Meng Xiaoran, who was holding a test tube and watching the reaction: "I'll come to ask in person, the lab is naturally coming soon, what's the progress on your side?"

"The cook has hired me, I'm going to find you now."

After Fu Yicheng left, the cook realized later: "Master Fu, you haven't let me out yet..."

In the laboratory department of the hospital, Meng Xiaoran had a pleasant chat with the director, and the discussions were all about academic matters, Fu Yicheng couldn't understand even when he got close.

"What about the test result?"

Meng Xiaoran took him to see it in person, and the director followed him: "So it's really Mr. Fu, I thought Dr. Meng was joking."

Fu Yicheng raised his eyebrows: "The medical world has heard of me?"

"That's not true. Most of the doctors in J City have heard of you." Fu Yicheng does a lot of medical charity every year.

There are many beautiful thoughts behind the title "Fu Ye".

"Oh, I love you." Fu Yicheng was still neither salty nor salty.

The director of the laboratory moved closer to Meng Xiaoran and muttered, "Master Fu treats everyone like this?"