Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Chapter 318 Are You Fake Cleanliness?

This time, Wen Cun was not so firm, frowning, he hesitated to speak.

Although Wen Qingyue was angry with Fu Han in her heart, it wasn't a big deal. She just teased Fu Han, not really trying to get stiff, and said, "Brother, you didn't tell my parents about me, did you?"

She changed the subject and gave the steps, and Wen Cun also went down the steps, knowing in her heart that the two were just young couples arguing.

"No, I didn't have time."

Wen Qingyue nodded, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I'll be discharged from the hospital later, don't tell them about it."

Hearing that she was going to be discharged from the hospital, Wen Cun immediately said excitedly: "No! Your current physical condition is too bad to be discharged from the hospital!"

Fu Han followed suit and said, "Brother is right, at least we have to stay for a day, check and check."

In an instant, the two became a team.

Wen Qingyue was dumbfounded, "I know my body very well, I'm fine."

She glared at Fu Han, lowered her head and bit the dumpling viciously, as if the dumpling in her mouth was Fu Han.

Wen Cun didn't care about the interaction between them, and said very seriously: "Yueyue, you can't be willful. The doctor said that you are very weak, and you need to cultivate for a while."

Wen Qingyue was hesitant to speak but stopped, seeing that his expression was not good before refuting, so she compromised, "I understand, big brother, I'll listen to you."

"Yeah." Wen Cun looked sideways at Fu Han, and stayed silent for a few seconds, "Fu Han, have you settled your matter? What's the matter with that driver?"

Wen Qingyue, who was eating the dumplings, instantly pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

Fu Han's eyes darkened slightly, "Well, it's resolved, people from the Liu family have tampered with it, but there's nothing wrong with it."

"Liu's... It seems that because of the previous holiday, Liu Nanchen did such a thing to Yueyue. My Wen family hasn't settled with them yet, but they recorded it first." Wen Cun gritted his teeth, anger welling up in his heart.

Mrs. Liu is too deceitful!

Fu Han patted Wen Cun on the shoulder, "Brother, don't worry, with me here, I won't let anyone bully Yueyue."

Wen Qingyue finished the remaining porridge with a bowl in her hand, and muttered in a low voice, "No one else can bully me except you."

No difference to make up the knife.

Fortunately, Wen Cun didn't hear it either.

The two chatted for a few words, Wen Cun answered the phone, and Fu Han took advantage of the gap to sit on the seat next to Wen Qingyue's bed, looking at her with a pair of deep phoenix eyes.

Wen Qingyue was uncomfortable being looked at, she gave him a look, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, it is very impolite to look at others for a long time."

"You are not someone else, but my wife." Fu Han stroked her hair scattered on the side of her face, with gentle and deep eyes.

If he had known that she would be unconscious, he would never have let her get into the ambulance by herself last night.

The sudden and affectionate confession made Wen Qingyue lose her temper for a while, she stared at him stupidly, unable to move her hand.

After answering the phone, Wen Cun turned around and saw this scene. He was more assured that their relationship was okay, and said: "Yueyue, I have something to deal with here. I will come to see you at night."

"Okay!" Wen Qingyue snapped back to her senses, and shook off Fu Han's hand, "Brother, go and get busy, don't worry about me, if you are busy at night, don't come here, with Fu Han here, he will take good care of me."

Fu Han bent his lips, turned around and looked at Wen Cun, "Brother, go get busy, I'm here."

"Okay, then call me if anything happens."

As soon as Wen Cun left, Ah Cheng tactfully followed him out of the ward.

The room became quiet in an instant, and Wen Qingyue finished her breakfast, wiped her lips, and cleaned up the dishes on the table by herself.

Fu Han quickly stopped her, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it, don't move."

Wen Qingyue was happy to be at ease, and didn't argue with him. She laid back her hands leisurely and half-lyed, looking at Mr. Fu who was always well-dressed and solemn and aloof, rolled up her sleeves to clean up the mess for her, still wearing the same clothes from last night, It also has an unpleasant smell.

In short, Fu Han at this moment is like a sloppy house cook busy taking care of his family after a hangover.

Watching and watching, Wen Qingyue's eyes gradually narrowed, staring at the golden luck on Fu Han that others couldn't see.

After Fu Han came in, she could feel that her weak body was getting better little by little.

This phenomenon made her feel strange.

Could it be that Fu Han's luck can make up for her loss?

This conjecture made Wen Qingyue fall into deep thought.

After Fu Han finished throwing away the trash, he turned around to find that the person on the bed had a serious face, and his brows were tightly knit together, forming a small Sichuan character, looking at someone who was bitter and bitter.

"At a young age, he suffers from bitterness and hatred, and has wrinkles." Fu Han returned to sit beside her, and rubbed her head with his hands.

Wen Qingyue's thoughts were interrupted, she raised her eyes to look at him, and slapped his hands away, "I'm young, and I don't get wrinkles easily."

Fu Han didn't answer her words, looked at her and said seriously: "Brother is not here now, only us, Yueyue, tell me honestly, why did you suddenly go into a coma?"

This is not the first time. He has been in a coma like this several times. He has to worry about whether there is any hidden disease in her body?

"Huh?" Wen Qingyue sat up straight in an instant, her arms swayed accordingly, causing the infusion tube to shake, "What do you mean, suspecting that I concealed a genetic disease?"

Fu Han pressed her hand, "Don't move, the infusion is still going on, I'm just worried about your body, do you remember how many times you suddenly went into a coma?"

One sentence made Wen Qingyue choke.

She remembers, why doesn't she remember.

I didn't know why she was in a coma before, but now I probably have an idea in my mind, but if the reason is revealed, others can't lock her up as a mental illness?

"As far as I know, the first time you fell into a coma was when that Taoist priest chased you down. That night, it can be understood that you were injured. The second time was when you went to rescue Su Wan. This time was last night. The first two times, you Injured and weak, you were not injured this time, why did you fall into a coma? Moreover, the doctors couldn’t check the cause three times, they could only detect that you were weak and even had organ failure..."

He was not afraid of her getting sick, he was afraid that he would not know what kind of disease she was suffering from, and he would have no way to save her, so he could only watch her dying helplessly.

Wen Qingyue was stunned for a moment, surprised that he could remember so clearly.

"I'm fine, these three times are just a coincidence, didn't you also say that I was injured the first two times, and the back was fine, this time, the doctor also said, I just didn't rest well, maybe because I've been busy these days project, I'm a little tired."

Wen Qingyue couldn't tell him the truth, her identity was a secret that could never be revealed.

Fu Han looked at her with a serious face, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be suction cups in the depths of his eyes, which could suck people in and couldn't pull them out.

"Hey, you stink. Did you go to the police station last night? Why did Ah Cheng take you back to take a shower and change clothes first?" Wen Qingyue was afraid that she would not be able to hide it if he asked her again, so she quickly changed the subject , pinching his nose in disgust, "Are you actually a fake clean freak?"

Fu Han: "..."

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