Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

This is the second time Meng Xiaoran has come to see her. Besides persuading her to reconcile with Fu Yicheng, she is also persuading her to see a doctor.

Wen Qian didn't know that she was angry with Fu Yicheng, but Fu Yicheng vented it on innocent bystanders like them. Chu Feng had already been called to the boxing gym by him all day, and she felt distressed.

Wen Qian put down her phone, looked at Meng Xiaoran's earnest expression and asked each word seriously: "Do you think I'm sick?"

This question is difficult to answer. Meng Xiaoran knows that Wen Qian's nerves are very sensitive now, and if she is a little careless, it may stimulate her illness to a deeper level.

"I didn't say that. It's not bad for your body to have an extra checkup."

Wen Qian narrowed her eyes and motioned for Meng Xiaoran to continue talking.

Meng Xiaoran didn't know what had happened to Wen Qian these two days, maybe she was stimulated by Fu Yicheng, and her aura was stronger than before, not to mention that she was always talking nonsense and her heart was fuzzy.

"You see a lot of elderly people, because they don't have regular physical examinations, there is something wrong with their bodies, and they don't realize it until the late stage."

As soon as this metaphor was uttered, Meng Xiaoran wanted to slap herself and compare Wen Qian to an old man. How did she come up with it?

Wen Qian quietly listened to her nonsense, the apple in her hand had just been peeled, and she didn't want to do this to Meng Xiaoran, but she hated lobbyists: "Have you checked everything that needs to be checked?"

What Wen Qian asked was about the checks she had to undergo every day.

Meng Xiaoran knew that she didn't listen to her words: "Wen Qian, I actually believe you."

Wen Qian ignored her, Meng Xiaoran's actions had already shown that she didn't believe her, this extra sentence could only make Meng Xiaoran believe that she was sick.

Biting down the apple, the sweetness entered her taste buds, diluting a bit of the bitterness in her heart.

Sheng Jing went to Lingqian's studio twice, but he couldn't find Wenqian. He was always impatient, so he knocked on the desk at the front desk: "Where is your president Wen?"

The young lady at the front desk was dazed when she saw Shengjing. Except for Fu Yicheng and Gu Weiyi, this was the first time she saw such a handsome person.

The obsessive eyes made Sheng Jing even more upset. If it was Wen Qian who looked at him like this, he might be very happy, but this one in front of him is too ugly: "I'm asking you something."

"Oh, Mr. Wen is sick, I don't know when he will come to work."

This is what Fu Yicheng's people came to explain in person, and the front desk told the truth.

Get ill?Sheng Jing saw how Wen Qian was recuperating clearly in court, and she should have almost recovered from her illness. With her enthusiasm for work, it was impossible not to come to work.

"Thanks."

Since she is sick, it is always right to go to the hospital to find her.

But Shengjing missed out again.

"Miss Wen was discharged from the hospital this morning."

Discharge from the hospital was requested by Wen Qian herself. She didn't continue to entangle Fu Yicheng about Gao Yajun's affairs, but she still didn't speak.

Zhao Daixin was also discharged from the hospital with her. She has a strong recovery ability. Although she has not returned to the prime of life, it is enough to be Wen Qian's driver.

Sheng Jing slammed his fist on the wooden consultation desk, why did he feel that Wen Qian was avoiding him on purpose?

The nurse was frightened by Sheng Jing's ferocious expression, and she didn't dare to say anything, for fear that the next punch would be aimed at herself.

Sheng Jing returned to the car, didn't he just send a bouquet of carnations?There's no need for Wen Qian to avoid him.

The driver started the car: "Sheng Shao, where are we going next?"

"Go home and find out where Wenqian is now." He couldn't believe it anymore, there were still times when he couldn't see the person he wanted to see.

On the other side, Wen Qian and Zhao Daixin were eating in a restaurant in the square. She was discharged from the hospital and did not go back directly.

Zhao Daixin hasn't eaten fried food for a long time, and he is almost exhausted. Even though eating it still affects the body until now, he still can't help it.

Only Wen Qian would pamper her.

"Sister Wen, Mr. Fu shouldn't let you leave the hospital, right?" Is it really okay to sneak out like this?

"He didn't discharge me from the hospital, not because my head injury didn't heal, but because he suspected that I was hallucinating." Wen Qian became angry after thinking about it, and ate even more vigorously.

"Is it because of Mr. Gao Ya?" Zhao Daixin had seen Wen Qian's text message earlier, but he was controlled by Fu Yicheng's people all the time, so he couldn't reply Wen Qian.

"Well, do you believe me?" Wen Qian looked at Zhao Daixin with hope in her eyes. She was very sure that Zhao Daixin would believe her.

But now she still wants to hear what Zhao Daixin said.

"Of course I believe you." She has completely cut off contact with Si Yue, and Wen Qian is her relative now, so how could she not believe in Wen Qian.

Wen Qian, who hadn't smiled for a long time, smiled, perhaps because the corners of her mouth were a little stiff because she hadn't smiled for many days, but it could be seen that the smile was sincere.

"Fu Yicheng said she wasn't in the surveillance." When Wen Qian was angry, she called Fu Yicheng by her full name.

Zhao Daixin curled his lips in disdain: "Can the monitoring be tampered with? What can it explain?"

These words really reached Wen Qian's heart: "I said the same thing, but Fu Yicheng is sure that the surveillance has not been tampered with."

She knows that Cheng Ye is mainly engaged in technology, but there are accidents in everything.

Zhao Daixin has a grudge against Fu Yicheng now: "Sister Wen, no matter what you say, I will stand by your side."

Wen Qian was moved, the haze finally dissipated, and her complexion improved a bit. Unexpectedly, Fu Yicheng didn't believe her, Tu Meiling didn't believe her, and finally Zhao Daixin believed her. Sure enough, she couldn't see through people's hearts until the last moment.

"Where are we going after dinner? Back to Fu Zhai?"

Wen Qian counted the time, Fu Yicheng should be looking for her now, she has turned off her mobile phone, Zhao Daixin bought this new one, only she knows the number, she doesn't want to go back now.

"Go back to my apartment. You haven't fully recovered from your injury. You can recuperate in my apartment these few days."

Zhao Daixin can live alone.

"But Lord Fu knows that place."

Wen Qian shrugged, what can I do?She has no other real estate, and she is not interested in buying so many houses, and the value of the houses will not increase now.

Zhao Daixin sighed helplessly, Master Fu will find it if he finds it, and he can do anything to Sister Wen.

Fu Yicheng came sooner than Wen Qian and Zhao Daixin expected, and opened the door with a key without knocking.

"Why did you leave the hospital privately?"

Wen Qian was drinking the chestnut porridge that Zhao Daixin had just cooked. Fortunately, Zhao Daixin's cooking skills were not as good as the cook at home. That's why she invited Zhao Daixin to live here.

"Privately? Do I not even have the right to freedom?"

The bodyguards at the door acted entirely on the face of Fu Yicheng. If Fu Yicheng was happy, they were the bodyguards protecting her safety. If Fu Yicheng was unhappy, they would become a lock to monitor her.

It took a lot of effort for her and Zhao Daixin to escape today.

As if Zhao Daixin didn't see Fu Yicheng, he sat down opposite Wen Qian with a bowl of porridge. With Wen Qian here, Fu Yicheng would not make things difficult for her. The chestnut porridge is so fragrant, it would be a pity not to eat it while it is hot.