Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wen Qian didn't resist at all, as if she was an emotionless robot, Fu Yicheng knew that if Shen Qing was not still fine now, Wen Qian would not be able to hold on anymore.

No one can get in the relationship between her and Shen Qing: "Qi Qian, go to sleep for a while, otherwise Mom will feel distressed when she wakes up and sees your dark circles."

Wen Qian still didn't say a word, she closed her eyes obediently, and leaned on Fu Yicheng's shoulder.
When Wen Qian fell asleep, Fu Yicheng carried her to Meng Xiaoran's office, twisted the quilt before going out.

Even when she was asleep, Wen Qian's face was extremely unsteady, as if disturbed by a nightmare.

The news of Shen Qing's heart attack leaked out somehow, and the reporter took advantage of Fu Yicheng's absence and Wen Qian broke into the hospital upstairs from the ICU.

They couldn't get in the ICU, they could only surround the door, and the nurse couldn't stop them: "How did you get in? No noise in the hospital!"

The reporters who broke in didn't care so much, if they followed the rules of the hospital, they wouldn't have come in.

Before Shen Qing woke up, they could only grab the nearest person and ask: "Who are you, Shen Qing? Do you know that she ruins other people's feelings by being a mistress? Lying in it now is retribution."

The words were so harsh that no one could listen to the nurse except Shen Qing.

Angrily pushed the reporter who had been trying to squeeze into the ICU: "Is there no one in your family who has ever been sick? If you have any questions, wait for the patient's family to come and discuss it."

The reporter felt greatly insulted by such a push, and led the reporters behind him to rush into the ward.

The nurse was pushed to the ground, and seeing that the door of the ICU was about to be opened, there was a sound of sonorous footsteps behind her.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw two neat rows of men in suits and uniforms approaching aggressively, pushing all the reporters out, helping the nurses, and standing at the door of the ward like a door god.

Fu Yicheng followed closely behind, but the sound of his footsteps alone was more frightening than two rows of bodyguards.

The reporters were in front of Fu Yicheng, and behind them were tall and burly bodyguards. They were in a dilemma for a while, how could they forget that Shen Qing's son-in-law is Fu Yicheng.

Fu Yicheng was just arranging someone a little late and Shen Qing's quietness was almost disturbed. If Wen Qian knew about it, he didn't know how many tears he would shed.

Wen Qian was also startled upstairs, and suddenly woke up and sat up on the bed, unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream, the blanket slipped off her body.

Zhao Daixin stayed by the bed all the time, and when Wen Qian woke up, she woke up too: "Sister Wen?"

She was a little uncertain about Wen Qian's current state, so she called out tentatively.

"What's the news?" Wen Qian stood up as she spoke, a bad premonition struck her, this feeling was too real.

"No." The task Zhao Daixin received was to take good care of Wen Qian, and nothing happened to her.

"No." The commotion seemed to be getting louder, and Wen Qian went straight downstairs.

At the gate of the ICU, the reporters looked at each other. Fu Yicheng's company is in a downturn, and they don't know how long the title of "Master Fu" can last. Why are they afraid of him?

"Master Fu, you've always known that your mother-in-law is mistress, but you haven't made any statement. Don't you feel guilty about covering her up to avoid society's condemnation?"

Fu Yicheng loosened his tie and was about to answer when Wen Qian's voice came: "Who told you that my mother is the mistress? You have to show proof!"

Wen Qian's expression was even scarier than Fu Yicheng's. Her mother would be disturbed by these social dregs before she woke up. How could she not be angry?
"Mr. Wen, we have our channels. If you say yes, then you don't? After all, you are an illegitimate daughter."

They didn't dare to say more ugly words.

Regarding Wen Qian's life experience, there have always been various rumors on the Internet, but Wen Qian never paid attention to it.

They took it as Wen Qian's acquiescence.

"Dai Xin."

It was the first time Zhao Daixin heard Wen Qian call her so seriously, as if she was explaining a major event in life, the atmosphere at the scene was so solemn that a needle could be heard.

"Smash their equipment for me, the shattering kind."

She didn't want to spread anything about Shen Qing.

Fu Yicheng waved his hand, and the bodyguards immediately joined in, and smashed their equipment on the ground amidst the screaming and cursing of the reporters.

When Meng Xiaoran received someone making trouble at the entrance of the ICU and rushed over, Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian had already dealt with it, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

"I've already asked someone to investigate. Anyone who lets reporters in will be fired. I promise to give you an account."

For such a big mistake, she, the vice president, bears the brunt of the responsibility.

The cold frost on Wen Qian's brows and eyes has never faded, and she almost wrote the words "please stay away" on her face.

Only Fu Yicheng could get close: "Can we go in and visit now?"

Only then did Meng Xiaoran remember: "Oh, that's fine, follow me to get disinfected."

In the ward, Wen Qian saw Shen Qing's appearance at a close distance, her eyes were red again, tears were rolling in her eyes, she held Shen Qing's hand holding the sensor: "Mom..."

Fu Yicheng used his fingertips to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Don't cry, it will affect the environment in the ward."

This trick was quite effective, but Wen Qian's eyes were swollen and swollen as if she had put a layer of eye shadow on her eyes.

In only 10 minutes, Wen Qian said a few words and the time was up. In fact, she still had a lot to say, but Shen Qing couldn't hear her, so she planned to save it until she woke up.

After taking off the fire suit, Wen Qian returned to the way she was before entering: "What are you going to do with those reporters?"

Forget that Wen Qian never asked Fu Yicheng about these things.

"Banned." The reporter circle also has its own rules, and Fu Yicheng personally ordered that these reporters would not even be able to find a job washing dishes after they were fired.

"Yes." Wen Qian thought that Fu Yicheng would not be so cruel.

Fu Yicheng knew what Wen Qian was thinking through the expression on her face, and gently wrapped her arms around her waist from behind: "I will not show mercy when it comes to your matter."

"Really?" Didn't those people like Chen Shu and Gao Yajun get a chance because of Fu Yicheng's actions?

"Gao Yajun is useful to keep." Keeping her is purely to catch Si Yue, if not she, there will be others, not only for Wen Qian, what Si Yue wants is also his company.

For this reason again, Wen Qian pushed Fu Yicheng away, her aura suddenly turned cold: "You don't want to, I'm coming, I hope you don't interfere when the time comes."

Shen Qing's matter completely annoyed Wen Qian, no matter who the person behind it was, Wen Qian counted all those who had a problem.

Fu Yicheng sighed, but didn't say anything after all.

The reporters were not reconciled to being kicked out of the hospital, so they went to Wen's house to block Mrs. Wen. As Wen Linshu's main wife, she had the most say in Shen Qing's mistress.

Mrs. Wen thought it was a simple interview, but when the door opened, the reporters were like hungry tigers.

"Mrs. Wen, the mistress who intervened in your relationship with Mr. Wen is about to die. What do you think?"