After the wrong marriage, she became the wife of the first chaebol

Madam Fu and Shen An'an looked at each other for three seconds, then raised her hand to signal for her subordinates to release Shen An'an.

Shen An'an lay down on the side of the bed as if she had lost all her strength, panting hard.

If Mrs. Fu hurt her and Fu Jinshen, then Mrs. Fu would have to bear the blame for what happened in the ward today.

Although she is ruthless, she will never let her reputation stink.

So Shen Anan knew that framing her would be of great use.

Mrs. Fu looked at her: "You are indeed a little clever."

Shen An'an was speechless and just looked at her angrily.

Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "Continue to check with Jin Shen."

The man didn't care about being gentle anymore, he lifted the quilt vigorously, and then rolled up Fu Jinshen's trousers.

Fu Jinshen's bandaged legs suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Except for some small wounds, his knees were completely covered by gauze.

The man quickly untied the gauze, revealing the shocking wound inside.

Shen An'an showed a surprised expression.

She knew that Fu Jinshen was also injured, but she thought it was just a scratch, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

This was more than a scrape, it would be an exaggeration to say that he knelt on the blade.

How could the wound be so deep?

But just now he stood in front of her so calmly, and even hugged her and kissed her.

Could it be that he was pretending to be calm?

The man rewrapped the gauze and looked at the medical records at the end of the bed.

Then he nodded to Mrs. Fu: "Old lady, Fu Shaoben had a leg injury, this time with trauma, I'm afraid in the future..."

Madam Fu said excitedly: "Are you sure?"

The man nodded.

The premise is that the medical records are true.

How could Fu Jinshen put his real medical history in such an obvious place?

Obviously just to confuse people.

But Shen Anan didn't dare to show it. When she noticed that Mrs. Fu was looking at her, her feet immediately went limp, and she slumped on the ground and lay on the edge of the bed.

"Why didn't you let me know you were hurt so badly?"

"You are so cruel, if something happens to you, I don't want to live anymore!"

She burst into tears.

Originally, she couldn't cry, but thinking about Fu Jinshen's concealment of the wound, her eyes still felt sore.

Seeing Shen Anan crying, Mrs. Fu believed that Fu Jinshen was seriously injured.

Originally, she was secretly observing the Shen family and Li Guang, just wanting to get rid of Shen An'an, but she never thought that Fu Jinshen would take risks for Shen An'an and make herself even more injured.

Now a mere Shen An'an can't play any role at all.

What's more, Shen Zhaohai still has a secret in her hands, and the Shen family is dying.

Mrs. Fu took another look at Fu Jinshen, and immediately became a little proud after she lost the worry about acting just now.

"Okay, don't disturb Jinshen's rest, let's go, I am also very uncomfortable with his current state, and I believe everyone also feels very uncomfortable."

"If you want to blame, you can blame this mourning star. Since she came, Jin Shen has changed, and it's all her fault."

"It seems that I can't count on Jinshen."

This sentence is the key point, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time for her to bring so many people?

She believed that when tomorrow came, the news that Fu Jinshen would never stand up would spread throughout the Fu family.

Soon, it was impossible for Fu Jinshen not to hand over his power.

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Fu wiped the corners of her eyes pretendingly, turned around and left.

Calm was restored in the ward, Shen An'an struggled to prop up his body, and then covered the wound on his neck, his palms felt a little sticky.

Blood seeped through the gauze.

"Don't move." Fu Jin sat up on the bed in displeasure, and pressed her wound.

Afterwards, he called Lin Ming outside the door.

Lin Ming walked in quickly and reported, "The old lady and the others have already left."

Fu Jin was too lazy to care about Mrs. Fu, so he told Lin Ming, "Call the doctor."

Lin Ming nodded, and quickly called the doctor who heard the words, his confidant.

The doctor was taken aback when he saw Shen An'an's wound.

"It's cracked, this position is very dangerous, young lady must be careful."

"En." Shen An'an swallowed with difficulty.

Fu Jinshen's face darkened.

"So you want to be buried with me?"

"Ah?" Shen Anan endured the pain, and looked at Fu Jinshen in confusion.

"I'm dead, how do you live? Didn't you say that?"

"..."

Shen An'an obviously felt the doctor's hand pause, and even couldn't help laughing.

Her face turned red all of a sudden.

Why did Fu Jinshen speak out at this time?

Under the watchful eyes of the doctor and Lin Ming, she almost died.

Fu Jinshen said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Shen An'an's face became even hotter.

The doctor said: "Young Madam, the wound has been bandaged again."

Shen An'an quickly stood up: "Okay, it's late, I'm tired, I'm going to bed first."

After finishing speaking, she ran out of Fu Jinshen's ward.

After returning to her ward, she lay on the bed clutching her aching neck.

Recalling Fu Jinshen's words, she immediately pulled the quilt over her face.

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Why did he take the initiative to kiss her again and say such misleading words?

This is not a new way of revenge, is it?

Not thinking anymore, not thinking anymore, Shen An'an closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the door, and she sat up immediately in fright, but only a figure swayed under the crack of the door, and then she regained her composure.

It seemed that someone was just passing by.

Shen An'an closed her eyes again, but she couldn't sleep no matter what, she always felt that someone would suddenly rush into the room.

She tossed and turned on the bed, and after an unknown amount of time, she was really tired before slowly closing her eyes.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened.

Shen An'an opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a figure landed on the bedside without struggling.

"You? Why are you here?" She asked lazily, and could even feel the cold aura of the visitor.

"The sound insulation in the hospital is not as good as you imagined, and this bed is about to be torn apart by you."

As he spoke, Fu Jinshen raised his hand and touched her neck.

Shen An'an felt a little itchy, and looked at Fu Jinshen with confusion.

Fu Jinshen asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Shen An'an stared for a moment, then nodded cautiously.

"I'm tired, but I'm scared, will they come back again?"

"No, I have already arranged someone to guard the door."

"Oh." Shen An'an nodded, but her eyes were fixed on Fu Jinshen.

Fu Jin's eyes deepened, and his cheek approached her slightly.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"En." Shen An'an's nasal voice was thick, and her usually clear tone became a little hoarse.

"Come over a little bit." Fu Jinshen motioned.

Shen An'an moved her position obediently.

Fu Jinshen got up, sat on the bed and lay down, then turned sideways and looked at Shen An'an.

Shen An'an smelled his breath, which instantly relieved her.

Fu Jin deeply touched half of her red face: "Does it still hurt?"

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

After the silence, the two breathed interlacedly, and the ambiguous breath made the temperature between the two gradually rise.

Shen An'an felt a little dizzy, and blurted out the troubled question in her mind.

"You...why are you kissing me?"

"What do you say?"

"I do not know."

"Then let me tell you."

"Well...you, you're injured..." Shen An'an's voice was intermittent.

"To shut up."

"Okay, old..."

again.