Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Sensing her gaze, Fu Han asked, "Anything to say?"

Wen Qingyue was still immersed in her own reasoning, she was startled when she heard this, her bright eyes rolled, "Well, I don't think it's necessary to let your friend come for an examination, the examinations done by the tertiary hospitals all said that I'm fine. "

Her problem is obviously not a disease, and it is estimated to be similar to those unexplained phenomena.

Wen Qingyue looked up at him seriously and said: "The universe is so big, there are too many things that people can't understand. In medical research alone, there are many substances that have not yet been recognized and detected. In my situation, your friend I'm afraid he won't get any results from the test, so don't let him make this trip in vain."

Fu Han remained silent and didn't speak, and only spoke after stepping on the brakes at the next red light: "You said so much just to prevent him from making a futile trip?"

"Huh?" Wen Qingyue looked at him in astonishment.

Who focused on it like this?And it took a long time to say it.

Fu Han continued to ask: "According to what you said, should the medical profession give up research and let the patients die when they discover a new type of disease?"

For some reason, Wen Qingyue felt that he was angry.

Angry because she didn't check?

It's a bit weird indeed.

"You're sophistry!" Wen Qingyue was very speechless, "Fu Han, I know very well whether my body is healthy or not, or do you think your friend is better than a tertiary hospital?"

Fu Han was speechless, the interior of the car was very gloomy, when the green light came on, the man was silent for a moment and started the car again to go home.

In an apartment building in Jiangzhou, Wen Shuangshuang looked at the man in front of him with a water glass in his hand, and after a while, he turned his gaze to the man with a Taoist head pierced next to him, "Master, it's fine if you haven't done things a few times, and now you're still doing it." What does it mean that an irrelevant person comes in?"

Her tone was impatient. Wen Qingyue's life is getting better and better now, and her parents like her even more after marrying Fu Han. If this continues, she will be kicked out of Wen's house.

Liu Nanchen put his hands on the back of the sofa, half lying down, very chic, listening to the ignorant woman in front of him complaining to Liu Daofeng, he didn't intervene, and he didn't show any impatience.

Liu Daofeng suppressed the gloom in his eyes, and patiently introduced Liu Nanchen to her, "Don't worry, this is Liu Nanchen, the third young master of the Liu Group, and he has a bit of trouble with your sister, it's not completely irrelevant."

"Liu Nanchen..." Wen Shuangshuang's eyes flickered slightly. Although she had never met Liu Nanchen, she knew the name. After all, she secretly facilitated the blind date between Liu Nanchen and Wen Qingyue.

"It turned out to be Liu Sanshao. Sorry, I didn't recognize him just now." Wen Shuangshuang's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant.

The enemy of the enemy is the ally.

Liu Nanchen nodded indifferently, glanced at her and then skipped it, looked at Liu Nanchen, and asked, "You asked me to come here just to meet her? What's your plan?"

From his words, he could feel his contempt for Wen Shuangshuang.

Liu Daofeng doesn't care whether they think highly of each other, as long as it doesn't affect his plan, he said in a deep voice, "Isn't your father going to celebrate his birthday soon, and he should invite various people in the industry? As long as Wen Qingyue attends the banquet, Miss Wen, will you Find a way to make her drink this medicine..."

He paused for a moment, with a meaningful expression on his face. Liu Nanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and answered, "The banquet is held on my property. I will find a way to get her out of the banquet hall after she has been treated with traditional Chinese medicine, and I will avenge her!"

Wen Shuangshuang was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "It's so easy to say, Fu Han is not easy to deal with. Now that she is married to Fu Han, she will definitely attend the meeting with him. How can she take medicine under Fu Han's nose?"

Whenever I think of Fu Han, I feel apprehensive, that man's aura is too scary.

Liu Daofeng smiled mysteriously, looked at the two of them and said, "That's why Pindao introduced you."

"It's hard for one person to achieve anything, but help each other to achieve what you want."

Liu Nanchen and Wen Shuangshuang looked at each other silently, without denying his words.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the evening sky suddenly became gloomy and black. The autumn wind swept the withered and yellow leaves, and a new cold snap engulfed us.

Wen Qingyue stood on the balcony of the bedroom, gathered her shawl tightly, and the cool wind was blowing, which made her calmer and better able to think about what happened these days.

Before she fainted twice and was on the verge of death, she saved people. She saved people who should have died, so it was tantamount to using her own luck to save people, and she had to die if others lived.

It was probably because of Fu Han that she didn't die these two times, because he was blessed with luck, and having him by her side made up for her lack of luck?

These two conjectures lingered in Wen Qingyue's mind for a long time, but in her cognition, such a thing had never happened.

When Fu Han came in, he saw that she was still standing on the balcony, not knowing what she was thinking. The wind lifted a corner of the shawl she was wrapped in, and it was blowing with the wind.

Fu Han's expression darkened, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "You still want to go to the hospital? Stand there and blow the cold wind."

Wen Qingyue was interrupted by his voice, and turned to look at him blankly, without saying a word.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, his eyes were deep, like an abyss, "Come in."

What Wen Qingyue was thinking at the moment was to try again, to verify whether her guess was right or not.

She was thinking in her heart, but she didn't notice that Fu Han's face was getting darker and darker. Seeing that she was still not moving, she simply walked over and stretched out her hand to pull her in, and then closed the balcony door with her backhand.

The door was slammed shut, somewhat with a man's anger, Wen Qingyue was taken aback, and looked at him puzzled: "Why are you so fierce?"

Fu Han didn't speak, turned around, walked over and sat down on the sofa, with a gloomy face, seemed very irritable, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, just opened it and remembered that this was the bedroom, and put the cigarettes back.

The index finger that was shaking irregularly while holding the cigarette case showed his inner irritability at the moment.

Wen Qingyue looked at him like this, and blinked a little guilty. The quiet atmosphere made her purse her lips uncomfortably, and walked to sit next to him as if she was not here.

The atmosphere was still quiet, Fu Han didn't even look at her.

Wen Qingyue casually stroked her hair, blinked, and pretended to cough twice, "Ahem, it's a bit cold today."

"..."

Very good, this shelf is put on, and it can't be coaxed for a long time.

Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth, glanced at the cigarette case in his hand, and continued to look for topics: "If you want to smoke, you can smoke, I don't mind."

Very good, this time Fu Han directly put down the cigarette, and successfully persuaded him not to smoke.

Wen Qingyue clenched her back teeth again, took a breath and moved to his side, holding his arm with both hands, "I was wrong, can Mr. Fu stop being angry?"

Her usual speaking voice makes people feel cold, but this will lower her voice a bit, and she will have a coquettish soft feeling in her throat, which makes people unable to continue to get angry.