Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

"What? You kiss your cousin?" Fu Shaoting looked surprised.

Fu Shaoting never dreamed that the girl he liked was still related to him.

Looking at Su Ci's back, Fu Shaoting felt extremely ridiculous.

After a long time, he slowly pulled out a smile that was uglier than cool, and accepted this reality.

After the three arrived at the hospital, Su Ci asked in a low voice, "Which room is your brother in? Take me to see."

Before Fu Shaoting could speak, Xu Sijing stared at her vigilantly, "What do you want to do? Let me warn you, Shaoyan is very weak now, and it is inconvenient to meet people. No matter what idea you have, I will not let you to see her."

Su Ci sighed and explained: "Even if you stop me now, Dean Zhang will bring me here tomorrow. If I didn't hear you mention this matter tonight, I wouldn't bother to care about it."

"What do you mean? How could Dean Zhang let you come?" Xu Sijing looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm the leader of the third group of the research institute. It's not surprising, is it?" Su Ci chuckled lightly, and seeing that the two were at a loss, she said a few more words, "Dean Zhang asked me to come because My husband Shen Zhiyan was also kidnapped 17 years ago and escaped by chance, but he was also suffering from a strange poison."

Xu Sijing finally understood now, and she and Fu Shaoting looked at each other, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

"You mean, the second master Shen and the one in Shaoyan are the same kind of poison?"

"I'm not sure." Su Ci looked around and said in a low voice, "This is not a place to talk."

Xu Sijing and Fu Shaoting hurriedly took her upstairs.

Mr. Xu and Fu Shaoyan live in the same hospital, on the same floor, and even the rooms are next to each other.

Outside the VIP ward, there were bodyguards guarding, and Fu Shaoting and Xu Sijing brought Su Ci in.

Xu Sijing looked at Su Ci with complicated eyes, "You better not lie, or I won't let you go!"

Su Ci ignored her, and fixed her eyes on the child on the hospital bed.

The boy was quietly lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His figure was so thin that even the children's hospital gown couldn't hold him up.

The exposed skin is almost intact, with many small scars on the face and bruises on the forehead.

The corners of his mouth were also bruised.

A pair of small hands were exposed, so thin that they were almost skin and bones, as if they would break if they were folded.

Su Ci looked at her, and a few fragments suddenly flashed in her mind.

That was the picture I saw in the laboratory 17 years ago.

A child about the same age as Fu Shaoyan was lying on the experimental bed, allowing the tall men to inject the medicine.

They regard those children as guinea pigs, and call their harm "sacrifice for the cause of human evolution".

In fact, she hoped that the child was just poisoned by some ordinary poison, because of that poison, she had endured it for 17 years.

The pain of poisoning is simply not something a child can bear.

If it weren't for her pain-sensing nerves being slower than ordinary people, she would definitely be tortured to the point of death.

Su Ci's hands that fell by her side slowly clenched into fists, her back was stiff, as if a cool breeze was blowing, she walked to the bedside and sat down step by step.

She gently took the little boy's hand to feel his pulse.

Looking at Su Ci's heavy complexion, Xu Sijing and Fu Shaoting's nerves also tensed up, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, nor did they dare to disturb Su Ci.

Although only 3 minutes had passed, the two of them felt that every minute and every second was extremely long.

Su Ci lowered her eyes, her heart sank fiercely, she gently put Fu Shaoyan's hand back, and then pulled the corner of the quilt thoughtfully for him.

"How?" Xu Sijing and Fu Shaoting looked at Su Ci nervously, waiting for her answer.

Seeing Su Ci's gloomy face, her heart sank.

It was she who went to the doctor in a hurry, and she actually believed Su Ci.

"It was indeed poisoned." Su Ci sighed silently in her heart, and then looked at the two seriously, "Where did you find him?"

"It's near the trash can of a residential building in the courtyard." Speaking of this, the anger in Fu Shaoting's eyes gushed out uncontrollably, and even Xu Sijing's face was extremely ugly.

The young master of their Fu family has been pampered and loved since he was a child, and even bumping into him will make people feel distressed. When did he suffer this kind of grievance?

"Don't let me catch those people! Otherwise, I will kill them."

Xu Sijing gritted her teeth, her voice turned into tears.

Su Ci didn't answer, but felt as if a big rock was blocked in her heart, feeling very uncomfortable.

She didn't tell them that the poison in Fu Shaoyan's body was indeed the same as the poison in Shen Zhiyan's before.

However, the effect of the medicine is even more violent.

It's lucky to be alive.

At this time, the sleepy boy on the bed suddenly moved, his brows were tightly frowned, his hands hidden under the quilt tightly clutched the sheet, and he moaned in pain.

He opened his eyes abruptly, his black and white pupils turned scarlet at this moment.

The body lying flat on the bed also curled up because of the pain. The three-year-old child didn't know how to bear it. After feeling the pain, he cried immediately.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and the cry resounded throughout the ward in an instant.

Fu Shaoyan and Xu Sijing immediately walked to the bedside and looked at Su Ci helplessly, "What's the matter? What's going on? Is it poisonous?"

"I'm going to call the doctor."

Su Ci quickly took out a painkiller from her bag and fed it to Fu Shaoyan.

It melts in the mouth, and the effect is quick.

After a while, his crying gradually became weaker.

But his face was still as pale as paper, his eyes were red from crying, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes.

The whole person was twitching, trembling and reaching out to Xu Sijing.

Xu Sijing hurried over and hugged him, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

"It's okay, it's okay... Xiaoyan, you will be fine!"

Xu Sijing's personality has always been straightforward, arrogant and strong, and she rarely shows such a fragile appearance.

Su Ci pursed her lips and took out the silver needle from her bag.

After Fu Shaoyan calmed down, he said, "If you trust me, I can give him an injection to temporarily restrain the poison in his body from spreading."

"It's so long... aren't you kidding me?" Xu Sijing saw Su Ci take out a silver needle longer than a finger from her bag with her own eyes, and she was immediately frightened.

Her reaction made Su Ci laugh, "Please don't question my professional ability, ok?"

Xu Sijing let go of Fu Shaoyan embarrassingly, but stared at her unblinkingly, always vigilant.

It turns out that she was overthinking it.

Su Ci's technique is very professional and skilled, and his movements are very neat, without any sloppiness.

Fu Shaoyan, who was still frowning and enduring the pain just now, slowly calmed down, his brows relaxed, and he fell asleep again.

However, just as the last needle was dropped, the door was suddenly pushed open.