Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng took Song Chang's arm and winked at her.

Song Chang couldn't bear to look at it, so he rolled his eyes hard.

Fu Jingting was willing to be the driver. When getting in the car, Song Chang went to pull the rear door, but Xu Qingcheng grabbed her and pushed her, "Go to the co-pilot."

"No." Song Chang was annoyed.

Xu Qingcheng gave her a strange look, and Song Chang simply opened the passenger door and pushed her in.

Xu Qingcheng groaned, and Song Chang had pushed him into the co-pilot.

She looked back, and Song Chang had already sat in the back by himself.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, the back is safe."

"Missed?"

"He likes those who look like monsters, and I'm too pure." Song Chang said bluntly.

Xu Qingcheng cut his voice, "You are the only one who is innocent."

While the two were talking, Fu Jingting put away his luggage and got into the driver's seat. He started the car and turned to see her leaning over to talk to Song Chang.

"Sit down." He reminded her.

Xu Qingcheng sat up straight, and the man leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt naturally.

When he came close, he leaned too close, and his body leaned forward so that his side face was almost pressed against her chest, Xu Qingcheng hurriedly pulled the seat belt by himself, "I will do it myself."

Fu Jingting glanced at her, reached out and pulled the seat belt from her hand, helped her buckle it up, and then straightened the seat belt stretched around her chest.

He did this action so naturally, with a frank face, it seemed like he couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to call him a rascal.

Xu Qingcheng subconsciously turned her head to look at Song Chang, who was also looking at them, and raised her eyebrows when she looked back.

Song Chang's expression of not minding at all made Xu Qingcheng puzzled.

Xu Qingcheng sent a message to Song Chang.

Hearing the prompt tone, Song Chang clicked on it.

Overwhelming Country: Are you bored?
Speak freely: send you off.

Overwhelming country and city: Crazy, I have a boyfriend, so I won't accept it.

Song Chang's forehead twitched, but he still sent a message.

Who?
Overwhelming country and city: Are you out of your mind?You don't know who my boyfriend is.

Song Chang directly pressed the off button on the phone, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

I deeply felt that Fu Jingting was really miserable, and was blocked by his wife.

But thinking of the situation that day, Song Chang's heart ached. When she just woke up, she was numb. She lay on the hospital bed without saying a word, but her eyes couldn't stop crying.

She doesn't make a sound when anyone talks to her, as if she has lost her language function.

The doctor consulted and said that the spirit was stimulated, and psychological counseling was needed.

Fu Ruchu also grew very well in the incubator, and was able to come out of the incubator after weighing more than 4 catties.

The family members wanted her to hug the child, so that she might recover when they saw the child, but they took the child to her ward, and the moment they saw the child, Xu Qingcheng collapsed without even hugging the child.

She hugged her head, rolling in pain, Fu Jingting hugged her and tried to explain to her that Qing Han was still alive, but he hadn't found it yet.

But to no avail.

She was like a wounded little animal, curled up in the corner, not letting anyone get close, the pain was so great that she hit her head against the wall, tortured herself like crazy, and finally fainted from the headache.

Song Chang was present at the time, and she couldn't help crying when she saw Xu Qingcheng's appearance, and she felt the same way.

But no matter how empathetic she felt, she couldn't really replace Xu Qingcheng.

When she woke up again, she suddenly became better. She could talk and laugh, but the way she looked at Fu Jingting became very strange.

She even knew that Zhong Wanxiu was Fu Jingting's mother, but she didn't remember any relationship with her, Fu Jingting, or her child.

The result of the doctor's diagnosis is the performance of dissociative conversion disorder, forgetting the details of some people or some events. Popularly speaking, it is selective amnesia, which was also called hysteria in the past.

Watching her son fall to death in front of her eyes, the excitement for a mother can be imagined.

The child is the source of stimulation. The doctor suggested not to let her see the child first, and not to stimulate her again in the short term.

"Help me take care of her." Fu Jingting was worried about the nurse and asked Song Chang to take care of Xu Qingcheng.

In Song Chang's impression, this man who had always been wild, unruly and shameless, was so distressed at that moment.

The youngest daughter is too young and has hired a nanny to take care of her, but he still needs to spend time with her.

Fu Qinghan's disappearance was completely accidental. The person who took him was chased in a hurry, and he just ran away and left the child aside. As a result, the person died in a car accident on the spot. It is completely unknown where he left the child.

Fu Jingting went to see Fu Hongxin, and the police also questioned him carefully. Fu Hongxin didn't know about it. He didn't know that the child was lost. If he knew, it would be impossible for Wen Fei to hide the change of the child in his arms.

The social relationship of the person who took the child was also investigated in detail. He fled with the child in his arms and had not had time to contact the next person.

In other words, if the child is lost, I don't know how it was lost, and the dead can't speak, and I don't know if it was picked up by someone.

Like nothing, no news at all.

While Fu Jingting exhausted all information channels to find his son, his daughter and his wife were distracted by the company's affairs.

After Fu Minghui's family fought openly and covertly, everyone also formed a consensus, doing their own thing, supporting each other, or not interfering with each other.

This series of actions seems simple to outsiders, and the final result of the game of how many interests are behind it.

Song Chang sighed, glanced at Xu Qingcheng, and really wanted to hit her on the head.

In Xinghewan, Fu Jingting sent someone to clean up in advance, and all the children's things in the house were emptied.

Xu Qingcheng was a little dazed when she entered the door. She didn't think it should be like this, but it seemed like it should be like this.

Song Chang saw her standing still, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingcheng shook his head.

She took the things Fu Jingting was carrying, and greeted him, "Sit down first, Chang Chang, and pour him some water."

She said and carried her things into the bedroom.

Song Chang glanced at him, "The doctor said step by step, but he didn't tell her anything. Even if she forgot about you for a while, you can still talk about the relationship between husband and wife."

"Wait for a while, she is like this now, at least she won't cry." Fu Jingting looked into the bedroom and told her to let her recover slowly, but Qing Han hadn't been found yet, and she was heartbroken when she remembered it.

"Those things, forget it."

"how about you?"

Fu Jingting went to pour water for Song Chang. Hearing her question, he raised his eyebrows lightly, "I can make her fall in love once, and I can make her fall in love again."

Song Chang cut his voice, and couldn't help laughing, "Qingcheng met you, so I finally met the wrong person."

When Xu Qingcheng put down her luggage and came out, she saw that Fu Jingting was giving Song Chang a glass of water. She was sitting on the sofa, and she was a good guest.

Xu Qingcheng glared at her, "Can you do it?"

"Why not? Let me do it when I get to your house?" Song Chang took the water glass Fu Jingting gave her, drank water, and sat firmly on the sofa without moving his buttocks.

Xu Qingcheng clicked her tongue, and she stretched out her hand to push Fu Jingting, "Sit down, I'll pour you tea."

Fu Jingting hummed.

Xu Qingcheng felt that it was not good to ask someone to help her out of the hospital as a driver, no matter how friends she was, she should be more polite.

Seeing that he only poured boiled water for Song Chang, Xu Qingcheng went to find the tea leaves, "Chang Chang, where did I put the tea leaves?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

Xu Qingcheng bent over the cupboard next to the boiling water table, and Fu Jingting stood behind her, pulling her arm, "Up."

He opened it, and the small pots of tea were neatly arranged.

"How do you know? You are more familiar than me." She frowned and smiled, and she reached out for a small box of tea, "Is black tea okay?"

Fu Jingting nodded, "I just saw it."

Xu Qingcheng does not doubt that there is him. She has not been thinking well recently, and many things feel inexplicable, but when she thinks about it carefully, she feels that it should be so.

After bringing the teapot over, he stood beside her, waiting.

Xu Qingcheng turned her head to look at him, "Go and sit down."

The man didn't move, watching her put the tea into the teapot, make the tea, and then pour it into the glass.

He took the tea tray and carried it over.

This is, he didn't treat himself as a guest at all!
Xu Qingcheng followed, and she handed a cup to Song Chang, "Try this Qi Hong, I think it's delicious."

Song Chang took a sip and nodded, "Well, it's not bad. Where did you buy it?"

"Right, I think it's good too." Xu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "It's from..."

The words stopped suddenly when she reached the edge of her mouth. When she frowned, she felt that it was on the edge of her mouth, but she couldn't remember where she bought it from.

Seeing her frown slightly, Fu Jingting took the words, "I brought it when I went to Qimen, if you like it, I'll ask someone to bring you some."

He gave this to you, of course he said it to Xu Qingcheng.

But Xu Qingcheng felt that he was talking to Song Chang, so he only pursed his lips and smiled, "He has a heart for us Changchang."

Fu Jingting raised his eyes to look at her, his lips were slightly drawn, and he didn't explain.

Song Chang choked on the tea, coughed a few times, and got up, "I have to go home and come to accompany you at night."

"I have nothing to do. You don't need to come over at night. Didn't the doctor tell you that the flesh is injured, and the bones have not been injured, just a few stitches." Xu Qingcheng refused and asked her to go back.

Before Song Chang could speak, Fu Jingting took the lead in arranging, "You have been with her for a few days, and the environment has just changed."

Song Chang understood, "I know."

"Stop talking, I'll come over at night, tell me what you want to eat, I'll buy the ingredients and bring them here."

"Whatever, light. Don't drink any more soup, I'm going to vomit. I can't drink any more, I can't look fat, I want to lose weight." In the hospital, it was Zhao Lan who brought her meals and soup. The water replenished so much that Xu Qingcheng was going crazy. She obviously felt that she had gained a lot of weight.

"You're still weak, don't be willful." Fu Jingting stared at her, "You're not fat, just right, you don't need to lose weight."

He raised his hand to pinch her face, "Be obedient!"

Xu Qingcheng slapped his hand open.

What's the situation with this person?
Xu Qingcheng looked at Song Chang, his eyes were on fire.

Song Chang turned his face away, but she didn't see it.

On the way home, Song Chang received a call from Xu Qingcheng. He was very angry, "This person is not good, and you are right to look down on him. Whether I am fat or not is none of his business, and whether I am self-willed or not has nothing to do with him." Relationship? I'm familiar with him, do I know him? Are you familiar with him? To treat a woman without any sense of distance, or in front of your face..."

Song Chang interrupted her with a headache, "He's not interested in me, but he is interested in you. Men like goblins, how innocent I am."

"Get out!" Xu Qingcheng scolded!
"It's useless for you to tell him that it's interesting to me. I've already got my name."

Song Chang pressed his fingers on his temples, "You should think about what you want to eat at night. I will turn back when I get something. You can send me a message. If you don't send a message, I will just buy it."

"Okay, let me think about it."

Xu Qingcheng hung up the phone.

She stared at the phone suspiciously, and every time Ye Tinghong was mentioned, Song Chang would change the subject.

That's right, why didn't he come when she was discharged from the hospital? !
Xu Qingcheng took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to ask, but Ye Tinghong's number was not stored in the mobile phone.

But there is a title of "husband".

She shuddered all over, and couldn't stand the numbness. She stretched out her hand to pinch her face, feeling that she was thick-skinned enough.

After thinking about it, I still dialed the phone.

Fu Jingting was driving the car. He looked at the call from her on his mobile phone and quickly answered it.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jingting asked, pulling the car to the side of the road, afraid that something might happen to her.

Xu Qingcheng's expression changed, she hung up the phone suddenly without saying a word.

It was like being chased and pierced by an awl in the head, and it hurt very much.

She rested her head on the sofa, and it still hurt, the pain was severe, the pain was unbearable.

Fu Jingting looked at the phone that was hung up, and almost immediately, he turned around and rushed back.

When Fu Jingting swiped his fingerprints and entered the door, he saw Xu Qingcheng squatting on the ground, her head pressed against the wall, the pain was so painful that she had to bump into it to relieve it.

She propped her hands on the wall hard, and her fingernails turned white from the force.

"Allure!"

Fu Jingting stretched out his hand to pull her up. He put his arm through her armpit to hug her, and pressed her head with his fingertips. "Headache? Hurt?"

"Ah."

There was a cry in her voice, and her painful eyes were red.

Fu Jingting picked her up, carried her to the sofa, and wrapped her in his arms. He gently pressed the top of her head and temples, and asked her, "Why do you suddenly have a headache?"

She was so tired from the pain, she was hugged by him, her face was pressed against his chest, and his steady and powerful heartbeat could be heard in her ears, Xu Qingcheng felt that it shouldn't be, the gesture of him hugging her was too intimate, but she was inexplicably at ease .

She broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, and Fu Jingting's palm fell on her neck, which was wet.

"Close your eyes, don't think about anything, take a deep breath. Relax." The man's voice rang in his ears, persuasively.

Xu Qingcheng settled down, and slowly let himself go. He massaged her patiently, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Fu Jingting saw that her face gradually eased, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She didn't move, so he didn't move either, just hugging her like this.

"Is it better?" He asked in a low voice, leaning too close, his lips seemed to brush her ears.

Xu Qingcheng's face suddenly became hot, and she hid aside, trying to escape from his arms with her hands on her hands.

The man retracted his arms and hugged her tightly, "Why do you suddenly have a headache?"

"do not know."

Xu Qingcheng pushed him, she frowned at him, "You..."

She wants to ask him what's going on?

Who is he?
He holds her like this!
Many questions hovered in his mind, and when he thought about it, his face turned pale with a headache.

Fu Jingting let go of her hand suddenly. He put her on the sofa and got up, "Why did you call me just now?"

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the mobile phone on the coffee table, "Why are you in my mobile phone, yes, yes..."

Fu Jingting glanced at it and picked it up.

He unlocked it with a password and saw the call log above.

The man's eyes are dark.

He clicked edit and changed the word "husband" to "Fu Jingting".

Opened her WeChat again, changed the name in it, and cleared the chat history as well.

The man's jaw line is tense.

It's just a title.

But suddenly felt that the distance was pulled far away.

He handed her the phone.

Xu Qingcheng took it, and when she saw his name changed, she was still puzzled.

Fu Jingting suddenly moved forward, with his arms propped by her side, and his body bent down.

The man's face pressed close to hers, Xu Qingcheng subconsciously leaned back, her head resting on the back of the sofa, unable to move, "You..."

"Xu Qingcheng, I've taken a fancy to you. Are you going to chase me?" His words were like...

Xu Qingcheng's eyeballs were about to pop out.

"I have a boyfriend."

Fu Jingting reached out and hooked her chin, "Then I will step in as a third party."