Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Let me see, it's not because of the medicine, why is it more serious?"

Wen Ziming came over and reached out to touch her forehead, but Wen Qingyue opened it, and said disgustedly: "Bring the thermometer, the hand test is not accurate."

"Oh." Wen Ziming withdrew his hand and turned around to look for the thermometer, Wen Cun found the thermometer from the medicine box and took it over, blamed himself: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you to drink, it made you sick. "

Wen Qingyue sat leaning against the side of the sofa, holding the thermometer in her mouth without speaking, and took out the thermometer to look at it after a few minutes.

"how many degree?"

Three voices sounded at the same time, Zhao Qiuxia came to her side to watch together, Wen Qingyue said: "38 degrees 8, moderate fever."

The faces of the mother and son changed, and Zhao Qiuxia shouted anxiously, "I'm about to have a high fever, get up quickly, and take you to the hospital!"

Wen Ziming and Wen Cun helped her stand up, Wen Ziming suddenly said: "Wait a minute, what about the paparazzi at the door?"

Wen Cun: "Don't worry about them, every month has been burned like this, so we can't delay."

"Wait, wait, I'm going to get my coat and hat. There's so much snow outside, don't get too cold." Zhao Qiuxia hurried upstairs.

Wen Qingyue took advantage of this gap and asked, "Brother, why is there a paparazzi at the door? Who is secretly filming?"

Is anyone in their family worthy of paparazzi?

She looked at the two, and watched the two brothers look at each other, communicating with a kind of eye contact that she couldn't understand.

Wen Qingyue: "..., brother, are you angry?"

Because of the fever, her mind was not turning as fast as usual, she didn't see the embarrassment between the two of them, and she thought that only Wen Cun was someone in the entertainment circle, after all, he was in a band, so she thought he was popular, and the paparazzi came to squat him.

Wen Ziming: "..."

Wen Cun: "No, don't worry about these things, go to the hospital first."

Don't let her know about the hot searches, so that she won't be in the mood to see a doctor because of the hot searches.

Fortunately, Wen Qingyue was sick and confused, and didn't have much energy to ask questions. After Zhao Qiuxia took the clothes and put them on for her, Wen Ziming squatted down and carried her out.

Wen Qingyue wore a down jacket hat on her head, lying on his back, her entire face was covered, and she was not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi.

The paparazzi were all squatting outside the courtyard, and when they saw them coming out, they had no choice but to go up and ask. After getting into the car, the car drove out without stopping, and they only took pictures of Wen Qingyue's back.

The moderate fever kept Wen Qingyue between awake and in a trance. She lay on the bed in the ward for infusion, and soon fell asleep again.

This sleep was not heavy, it was only half an hour, but after waking up, she was much more energetic, Wen Ziming and her elder brother were accompanying her in the ward.

"Brother..." Wen Qingyue sat up on the bed, and the two with their heads down, playing with their phones, realized that she had woken up.

Wen Cun helped her shake the bed, "Do you want some water?"

Wen Qingyue shook her head, "What time is it?"

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, are you hungry? Mom has gone back to make soup for you. I'll call to see if it's ready and send it to you."

Wen Qingyue nodded, she was indeed a little hungry, she hadn't eaten all morning, "My mobile phone is also at home, let mom bring it here by the way."

"it is good."

Wen Ziming finished the game, took the stool to her bedside, hesitated for a few seconds and said, "You were a trending search last night, but the trending search was removed."

Wen Qingyue looked at him with a blank face, and was quiet for a while before responding, "What hot search?"

She's not an artist, so what's the trending search?

Wen Ziming clicked into Douying, found the homepage of the "Kaka" blogger, and clicked on the video to show her, "I can't find it after the hot search was withdrawn, only this video is left, the source of your hot search is this .”

In the video, she and the blogger were asking and answering. Wen Qingyue looked at herself in the video, and then remembered that it was about a week ago that she had a dinner date with Lu Yu and was caught waiting for someone in the square.

She doesn't understand, is there anything worthy of her hot search?

Wen Qingyue clicked on the comment section, glanced roughly at the hot comments, and her expression gradually became serious.

"Xiangliu, Wen Qingyue, the daughter of Wen's Enterprise in Jiangzhou, is currently known to have messed up with Fu's president Fu Han and Professor Jiang University. Mr. Fu bought a degree from Jiang University for him, and created no less than two Another campus violence!!"

"I really don't understand. People like this are also called Tie Tie. Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"Rich people can really do whatever they want. How difficult it is for us ordinary people to rely on a university. They just spend a little money to get a high degree. It's so fucking ironic!"

"The popularity of Weibo has been suppressed. Everyone retweets and speaks out more. This kind of behavior cannot be allowed to go unchecked. The Education Bureau and various relevant departments must be brought to the attention to crack down on this kind of behavior!"

"What you said above is correct. You may not know that Grandpa Fu Han is the commander. There are still people in his family who work in the government. They are still very high-ranking, rich and powerful. If this matter is covered up by them like this, there will be more in the future." Don't call the wind and rain in Jiangzhou, and cover the sky with one hand?!"

Wen Qingyue really didn't want to read the rest of the comments, so she returned the phone to Wen Ziming, her expression was not very good, "When did the hot search for buying a degree happen?"

Wen Ziming put away his phone, "The explosion started last night. People keep breaking the news. It should be operated by someone, but we didn't know last night. It was Fang Xiaoyuan who couldn't contact you. Call me and we will find out."

Wen Qingyue was silent for a while, and when Wen Cun came back from the phone call, seeing that her expression was not very good, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I told her about the hot search." Wen Ziming said.

"you--"

"Brother, did Fu Han contact you? Did he withdraw the hot search?" Wen Qingyue interrupted Wen Cun.

Wen Cun sighed silently, sat down next to her, and comforted her: "No, but he should have withdrawn the hot search, so don't worry, this matter is not serious, it's just some rumors, just clarify."

That's the way it is said, but rumors are also the most difficult to clarify. Even if you clarify, no one will believe it.

If it's just rumors about her relationship and private life, she is not in a hurry, but the focus of this matter is obviously on the matter of buying and selling degrees. People's hatred, if the relevant government departments pay attention to it, it will deteriorate. What's more, Uncle Fu Han is still an official of a government agency. This matter is very serious.

The more Wen Qingyue thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't stay in the hospital. Wen Cun and Wen Ziming stopped her, so she didn't leave the hospital immediately and went to find Fu Han.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Qingyue finally looked forward to Zhao Qiuxia's mobile phone, but found that the mobile phone was not charged. Wen Ziming went to the nurse to borrow a charger to charge her.

After turning on the phone, several missed calls and messages flooded in. Wen Qingyue clicked on the missed calls. Fu Han called at around nine o'clock last night. She threw the phone in the room and went drinking and chatting with her elder brother and the others.

At that time, Dou Ying's blogger's short video became popular, and Fu Han never called her again. Wen Qingyue wondered if he saw the hot search at that time?Why didn't you contact her the next day.