Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Zhong Wanxiu stayed with Fu Sichen for a while and was about to leave, but Fu Jingting called to her, "Sichen, stay with your second sister-in-law for a while. I'll go out for a while."

"Oh, good." Fu Sichen agreed, "Mom, you go back first. Dad watched and made a wish, it must not be as smooth as you. I'll take a taxi later."

"Where are you going?" Xu Qingcheng looked at Fu Jingting, "It's those people, any news?"

She couldn't help tightening her fingers, and wrinkled the thin blanket covering her legs.The mood is very conflicted, she wants to know who did it, Xu Qingcheng does not deny that she has a strong desire for revenge, and she is not the one who calms things down.

But now, she can't do strenuous activities, can't help him, and is worried that he will be in danger.

She has talking eyes, and Fu Jingting can easily see from her eyes that she is worried about him.

"No, I have something to do with the company. I have to deal with it. Duan Heng is going crazy in the past two days." He chuckled and bowed his head to kiss her.

In front of Fu Sichen, she thought he would just kiss her forehead, but he kissed her lips directly, held her face in his hands, and stuck his tongue in.

"Well……"

Xu Qingcheng protested, but the protest was useless. He didn't let go of her until he had kissed enough.

He smiled and asked her, "Are you worried about me?"

Xu Qingcheng punched his chest with fists, muttering softly, "What are you doing, Si Chen is here."

"Second sister-in-law, I didn't see anything." Fu Sichen, who was named, turned his back, and there was no clarification of 300 taels of silver here.

The second brother is really, why doesn't he shy away from people at all.

Fu Sichen panicked on his behalf, but inexplicably remembered that night, the moment Brother Nan kissed her, she was stunned.

In fact, I can't remember the detailed feeling, I only remember the violent and hot action of him kissing her, the smell of tobacco in his mouth, and then I still remember the flame-like heat and heartbeat.

Thinking about it now, I still feel terrified, my heart seems to be not my own, beating violently and trembling.

If it was before, without Lin Yuanqing, Fu Sichen felt that no matter how ignorant she was, she would take the initiative to cling to him. She had never been so eager to have that man.

Those hazy love and joy in youth gradually deteriorated with age. She knew very well that her feelings for him were not good feelings, not a whim, but a real liking, a love.

It is the desire to be gathered and pampered by him.

Even if he did crazy things to her like that night, she would not reject it.

As long as he really knows it's her.

As long as he really wanted to kiss her, not to preach.

She is so envious of how loving the second elder brother and second sister-in-law are.

Not only can she not enter now, but she must also keep a safe distance so as not to disturb him or be discovered.

It's actually really hard.

She didn't dare to show her sadness or joy, she was afraid that everyone would discover her hidden secret, and she was afraid that it would be revealed by accident.

Xu Qingcheng covered her face and stared at him quietly.

Her cheeks were hot and red, like a pink peach, beautiful.

He then smiled and squeezed her face, "Don't think about anything, now, your task is to settle down and take care of your baby and yourself. I will take care of Wishing and me. Let's divide the responsibilities, shall we?"

Xu Qingcheng nodded, "Okay."

She knew that her mood was unstable these two days, which also made Jing Ting very worried and never left her.

Fu Jingting left.

Si Chen was just sitting in front of the hospital bed, and she passed water to Xu Qingcheng, "Second sister-in-law, I really didn't expect my second brother to be so warm. I didn't expect it at all. You don't know how irritating his words are. The kind that pierces people's hearts. I think, who would like such a man like him. "

Xu Qingcheng laughed, "Why don't I know, it's as if I'm choking to death when I speak. I also wonder why I like him?"

When she said this, the smile on her face was shy and sweet.

Fu Sichen watched, only envy remained in his heart.

Xu Qingcheng looked at her, "Don't envy me, you will meet such a person too. It's just that maybe it's not the time yet. Don't be depressed, you may not like the person you like in the future, it just takes time."

"I know."

Fu Sichen nodded.

……

In the abandoned factory, the summer heat can't stop the depression and loneliness.

After a rain, rust grew on the steel support pillars.

Yu Shinan squatted on the stone beside the pillar to smoke, wearing a black baseball cap on his head with the brim pressed down very low, a black T-shirt and black slacks, his squatting posture made his heels stand slightly on tiptoe, his calf Muscles tense up with energy, and the pants cling to the muscles, like a leopard that can rush out at any time, brutal and strong.

With a cigarette in one hand, he casually stretched his arms to flick the ash, turned his head to look at the boy standing beside him, a tall man, wearing a gray fisherman's hat, with a disheveled face, and standing aside with his head down.

Fu Jingting stopped the car, got out of the car, and slammed the door shut.

When Yu Shinan heard the voice and looked over, he got up and extinguished the cigarette in his hand on the iron pillar.

"Brother Nan."

The kid behind him suddenly called him, and looked at the man who was coming towards him, shrinking his neck and flinching.

Yu Shinan glanced at him, reached out and patted his head, and pressed his crooked fisherman hat with his palm, "Stand up for me honestly!"

Fu Jingting came over, stood in front of Yu Shinan, tilted his head, "Just him?"

The man's voice was extremely cold and deep.

"Yes."

As soon as Yu Shinan finished speaking, Fu Jingting kicked that person. Even though he was mentally prepared to be beaten, he was kicked so fiercely that he hit the stomach, and the person directly hit the pillar behind him, and his body bounced back. , before he could stabilize, he was caught again and slammed to the side.

Yu Shinan didn't intervene, he lit his cigarette again, turned his back to smoke.

This beating was inevitable for Chen Da.

The fire in Fu Jingting's heart was simmering and he couldn't let it out, he needed a place to vent.

Chen Da was unlucky, but he deserved it.

There was a bang behind him, the sound of a person's body hitting the ground, followed by a wailing, "Brother Nan, save me!"

Yu Shinan exhaled and turned around. He reached out to stop Fu Jingting's waving hand, and met the man's deep, blood-colored eyes, "There's no need to abolish him. He was also used as a gun. He's beaten enough. What do you want?" Ask."

Fu Jingting withdrew his hand, he flicked his wrist, and stared at the man lying on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face covered with blood, "Did you start the fire in the mental hospital?"

"No." The tall and thin man denied.

Fu Jingting frowned, "Say it again."

"I started the fire, but it was just a small disturbance, the real fire, not me."

"Who is that?" Fu Jingting picked up the half bottle of mineral water next to Yu Shinan, unscrewed it, washed the blood off his hands, and looked at him with raised eyelids, "I'm impatient, don't play around with me."

"I don't know who it is, but it's really not me. I just put a cigarette on it. Two or three bottles of fire extinguishers can do the job. I don't know why it suddenly caught fire."

Fu Jingting raised his eyes.

Chen Da immediately raised his hand, "I swear, I didn't say a word nonsense. Brother Nan is here, and I dare not."

"How did Wen Liyan die?"