Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Seeing the indifferent back outside the palace, Fu Yang frowned instantly.

This man looks gentle on the surface, but when something happens, he will definitely turn into a ferocious lunatic.

What will happen then, no one can tell.

...

It took a long time for the lights in the operating room to dim.

Fu Yang waited outside, anxious.

Qin Anan squatted on the ground, tears filled his eyes, almost desperate.

Her heart was restless: "God! I hope you will keep the baby safe and sound. I am dedicated to goodness and have done many good things in this world. You must not take the baby's life away!"

The door of the operating room suddenly opened.

The chief surgeon came out.

Fu Yang and Qin An'an hurried up to greet him: "Doctor, how is the baby? Is the baby okay?"

The doctor sighed softly and nodded: "He is fine now, but he is not out of danger, so he still needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation for a few days."

He gave some instructions and then left.

Qin Anan suddenly knelt on the ground with a "bang", tears streaming down his face.

Standing in the distance, Chen An looked at this scene, frowned slightly, then walked over, leaned into Fu Yang's ear and whispered:
"Boss Fu, the car was found, and the owner of the car hanged himself at home."

Hearing this, Fu Yang frowned slightly: "Continue to investigate."

He looked down at Qin Anan who was crying helplessly, frowned, and then walked away.

Chen An followed Fu Yang with a calm voice: "Mr. Fu, it's time for you to get the medicine."

Fu Yang tugged at his collar coldly, frowning: "Should I go through the discharge procedures?"

Chen An looked shocked: "But Mr. Fu's injury is still serious, isn't it?"

Fu Yang's face was cold and deep: "The company has piled up a lot of things, and now the baby has such a thing, I can't stay in the hospital anymore!"

Fu Yang's tone was firm.

Chen An felt helpless, so he had to go through the discharge procedures immediately.

In the ward, Fu Qing'an was lying on the hospital bed, her heart was beating wildly, and she was very worried about Fu Baobao.

She wanted to go out, but her whole body was dizzy all the way.

The nurse came to give her an injection, but she had no choice but to lie down on the bed.

The door of the ward opened suddenly.

Fu Qing'an's body shook heavily, with panic on his face.

Seeing that it was Qin An'an, Fu Qing'an instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was outside the palace, it scared me to death."

Qin Anan walked in, looked at Fu Qingan's rosy eyes, and said hoarsely: "Don't worry, there are many bodyguards at the door, there is no way for anyone outside the palace to come in."

She walked over and sat down by the bed, her pale face showing haggardness.

Fu Qingan clutched the quilt nervously: "Doctor Qin, how is the baby? Is he okay?"

Qin Anan lifted her dry lips and nodded lightly: "He, he is fine, he is still in the intensive care unit, he will be fine."

Her voice trembled, Fu Qing'an heard her heart ache, as if a big hand was tightly holding her heart.

Fu Qing'an clutched the quilt tightly, her voice was hoarse, and she said sorry and guilty: "I, I am really sorry, if there are any bad consequences, I am willing to take responsibility."

Qin Anan grinned and forced a smile: "It's okay, the baby will be fine."

As soon as her words fell, the tears that had just stopped fell instantly.