set fire to his heart

Zhang Chi was already waiting in the car.

With nothing to do, he also checked the news with his mobile phone.

When he saw the news that Xue Chuyan committed suicide by jumping off the building, Zhang Chi immediately unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Just when he returned to the main house, intending to report the situation...

I happened to see the scene where Su Yining fainted.

The situation is urgent and the atmosphere is tense.

"lady!!"

Zhang Chi hurried forward.

He eagerly checked the situation, tested Su Yining's breath, and then hugged her up.

"Quick, call the family doctor."

With Luo Xiuhua's order.

Fu Yanshen cast a look at Zhang Chi, motioning for him to carry her back to the room.

It happened suddenly.

Add this point in time.

Going to the hospital is not the best option.

Let Zhang Chi do it, send Su Yining back to the room and lay her flat on the bed.

Fu Yanshen's wheelchair was parked beside the bed.

Looking at Su Yining who was lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling violently, and her slightly parted lips, it could be seen that her breathing was short and difficult.

Her face was pale, and a fine layer of sweat beaded from her forehead.

When Fu Yanshen approached her, he held Su Yining's hand with both hands...

The cold feeling made Fu Yan's heart tremble deeply.

His face was serious, and he didn't understand why someone who was fine just now suddenly became like this.

The family doctor arrived in the shortest possible time.

After some inspection by him.

In the end, he came to a conclusion: "Young Mistress's body is fine, judging from her condition, it should be caused by some kind of stimulation."

"She has a tendency to have a low-grade fever now, but if the cause is unclear, it is not suitable for drug treatment. If it is a physiological low-grade fever, it is best to use physical methods to warm her up..."

The results from the family doctor made several people breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Yining fainted because of the stimulation.

There is no treatment, so she can only rest and relax, and wait for her to wake up by herself.

After sending away the family doctor.

Luo Xiuhua went back to the room to check.

Compared to the shortness of breath just now, Su Yining has slightly improved now.

But even though the servant had already covered her with a thick quilt and added a blanket to press her down, she was still shivering from the cold.

Her abnormal reaction made Luo Xiuhua frown.

"how so……"

Accompanied by her murmur.

Fu Yanshen beside him looked gloomy.

"The news of Xue Chuyan's death frightened her."

While responding, he unbuttoned his suit jacket with one hand and pulled his tie to loosen it.

Looking at Su Yining's trembling appearance.

Fu Yanshen couldn't care less about Luo Xiuhua's presence.

After taking off his coat, he lifted Su Yining's quilt and propped himself up on the bed.

He got into the bed where Su Yining was, opened his arms and embraced her, warming her with his body.

see.

Luo Xiuhua wisely left, not forgetting to bring it to the door.

In the bedroom, there is no one else.

On the huge bed, the figure of the two combined into one swelled.

Fu Yanshen hugged Su Yining tightly.

The two bodies were separated by a thin cloth, hot and cold intertwined.

for a long time.

Only then did Su Yining's body temperature pick up.

until she stopped trembling.

Fu Yanshen was somewhat relaxed.

He let go of her slightly, looking down at her in his arms.

Although her body temperature gradually warmed up, her expression was still painful, as if she was troubled by something.

This made Fu Yanshen's heart tighten.

He hugged her tightly again, lowered his head and kissed her brow, and slid his palm to her back.

Fu Yanshen patted Su Yining lightly.

Trying to dispel her anxiety in this way, like coaxing a child.

"I'm here, Aning."

His voice was very soft, but his tone was extremely firm: "Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

***
Time passed in seconds.

Until day and night alternate, a whole day passes.

Although his physical condition had returned to normal, Su Yining did not wake up.

She fell into a deep sleep and didn't move for a long time.

Wait until her condition stabilizes.

Fu Yanshen lifted the thick quilt and got up.

His cheeks were flushed, and his skin and hair were drenched with sweat.

After changing clothes.

Fu Yanshen left the bedroom and went outside.

But as soon as he appeared in a wheelchair, he saw Zhang Chi with a serious face.

He stood not far away, holding the mobile phone, showing his embarrassment and anxiety.

The moment the two looked at each other.

Fu Yanshen immediately understood - something else happened.

"how?"

After closing the door, Fu Yanshen took the initiative to walk in the direction of Zhang Chi.

He stays away from the bedroom, he doesn't want Su Yining to be stimulated again.

at this time.

Luo Xiuhua was not on the first floor.

There were only the two of them around.

"Master Fu, Miss Xue's death is a foregone conclusion, her grandma..."

As Zhang Chi said, he turned on the phone and showed it to him.

Fu Yanshen took it.

The current mobile page shows a piece of news published two hours ago.

Text news: The family members of the deceased made a big fuss in the funeral parlor, telling shocking news, what is true and what is false?

Then click on the matching video:
The moment the Rolls-Royce stopped, the media, who had been waiting for a long time at the funeral parlor, immediately sensed the identity of the person coming, and hurried towards it.

Subsequently.

I saw the parked vehicle, and at the same time as the rear door opened, a staggering figure rushed out.

"Yiyi, my Yiyi..."

Qian Jingxiang cried mournfully.

A painful appearance of losing the whole world.

She staggered forward.

But she didn't walk a few meters before she fell to the ground because of this painful news.

"One by one..."

Qian Jingxiang sat down weakly, not even having the strength to wipe away her tears.

And the media that flocked to it.

They surrounded her, pointed at her with the camera, and recorded her appearance at this time.

until.

"mom!"

Su Honglin, who got off the car, pushed through the crowd and came to her side.

While bending over to support her, he restrained the media surrounding them in displeasure.

"When is this?! You guys still want to eat human blood steamed buns?! Can't you give our family members some space?!"

Su Honglin growled displeased.

Some of the media backed away knowingly, and some put down the cameras.

But there are still top-notch media.

Not afraid of death, he asked: "Boss Su, is Miss Xue's death related to the scandal that was exposed yesterday? May I ask if Miss Xue really had improper relationships with many men before she was alive? Excuse me..."

The other party didn't finish speaking.

Qian Jingxiang, who was powerless to resist, cried out in pain: "Ah——"

Her collapsed cry became an abrupt sound at the scene, and it also made the reporter consciously silence her.

But after shouting.

Only Qian Jingxiang accused angrily: "It's all Su Yining's fault!! She killed our family one by one!!"

When her voice fell.

Su Honglin was stunned, and he looked at Qian Jingxiang beside him in disbelief.

And those media that were originally restrained.

In an instant, it was like being beaten into chicken blood, they didn't care about anything anymore, and surrounded her in a crowd.

"Excuse me, do you mean the deceased Miss Xue?"

"What do you mean by that? Su Yining killed Xue Chuyan?"

"What is the specific situation, please expand and talk about it..."