Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing was very obedient and allowed themselves to be manipulated by them.

Just when the doctor was about to give her an injection and infusion, he said calmly and gently, "These things are of little use, so it's better to forget about it."

Su Wan, who was standing by the bed, suddenly turned pale.

The doctor glanced at Su Wan, said nothing, and inserted the needle tip into Mu Qing's blood vessel.

The atmosphere in the ward became more oppressive.

After doing this, the doctor and Su Wan left.

The two stood in the corridor.

Doctor: "What the patient said is indeed correct. No matter how much we do now, it will not help. Master Su, my condolences..."

Su Wan looked at the doctor coldly, "You know, this is not what I want to hear."

The doctor pursed his lips and said nothing.

late at night.

Fu Fanfang received the news from Mu Qing and rushed to the hospital. He opened the ward door and walked in panting.

The moment Mu Qing's figure appeared in his sight, a big stone fell in his heart.

Fu Fanfang wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Mu Qing with helpless eyes, "Why..."

No matter how much he said, the indifferent look in her eyes when he came into contact with her would disappear.

Eventually it became a sentence.

"Are you OK?"

Mu Qing: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

Fu Fanfang slowly walked to the bed, pulled out a stool and sat down. He looked at Mu Qing steadily, with a complicated expression flashing deep in his eyes.

Mu Qing: "You don't have to come here, just do what I tell you."

Her tone was always calm, no emotion could be heard, but it did not come across as too cold.

But Fu Fanfang thought that considering the friendship between the two of them, this might not be a bit cold.

He smiled, hiding the many emotions that were about to overflow from his heart.

"So indifferent. We can be considered friends at least, but I don't feel at ease just to see you."

Mu Qing looked at him without speaking.

The two of them looked at each other. In the middle of the night, her eyes were not as clear as they were in the daytime. They were as pure ink as obsidian, with a sense of insight into everything.

Fu Fanfang couldn't help but avoid her gaze, lowered his head, and clenched his hands into fists on his knees.

It seemed that it was seen.

Mu Qing did see it.

Those meaningless emotions.

A silence spread in the air.

Fu Fanfang thought she would say something to him, but she said nothing.

Fu Fanfang raised his head again.

Only then did I notice the instruments.

The electrocardiogram machine next to her showed zigzag lines.

Fu Fanfang looked around, feeling slightly gloomy in his heart, "I heard Su Wan say, aren't you okay? Why are these things..."

Mu Qing suddenly handed him the phone, with the Weibo interface displayed on the screen.

The above is exactly the Weibo post that Fu Fanfang posted in the afternoon.

The number of views on this Weibo has exceeded [-] million.

The content inside was even more jaw-dropping.

The term #苏书佳, foster father# was also on the hot search list.

Su Shujia was born into an ordinary family. The father who walked with her on the red carpet and delivered her to Yi Chenming was her adoptive father.

That man is a wealthy businessman and a well-known philanthropist in the city.

When Su Shujia was a freshman, the school held an event.

Because his adoptive father had donated to the school, he received an invitation from the school. Su Shujia was responsible for receiving him, and that's when he got acquainted with him.

The relationship between the two was not legitimate.

Fu Fanfang used to be a paparazzi and had already discovered this.

He wanted to expose this, but encountered various obstacles.

But this time, he succeeded.

Fu Fanfang chuckled, "I got too angry in the afternoon and exposed it. Shouldn't it be a problem?"

"No problem, this is the path she should take." Mu Qing took back her phone and said calmly, "It's a downhill road."

Fu Fanfang touched his chin and murmured: "God has opened his eyes. I also feel that her good luck has run out."

Mu Qing said nothing.

Fu Fanfang sat here for a while and then prepared to leave.

He opened the door to the ward and was about to step out when he hesitated. He couldn't help but turn around and asked tentatively, "What's your relationship with Su Wan?"

Mu Qing sat there, her figure half illuminated by the bedside lamp, and her shadow was cast on the wall, making her look even thinner.

Fu Fanfang's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

It turns out that he really likes her.

This is not something difficult to accept.

It's hard not to like someone like her.

"It doesn't matter."

The corners of Fu Fanfang's lips curled up slightly, and his mood suddenly became lighter. However, before he could feel happy, he saw Mu slightly tilting his head, and interest appeared on his face, as if he had seen something interesting.

"But he's special."

The curve of Fu Fanfang's lips dropped slightly before he could raise it. He said nothing more and left here.

After leaving the hospital, he couldn't help but turn around and look at the lighted window.

I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Fu Fanfang suddenly came to his senses on the way back.

He came to visit the patient, but he didn't know anything about the patient's physical condition.

Fu Fanfang frowned slightly, with a bit of worry on his face.

He thought about Mu Qing's state.

He looks just like a normal person except for being a little weak.

There should be no problem.

-

Su Wan went to get Mu Qing something to eat.

A few minutes later, Su Wan was walking cautiously on the corridor outside with a bowl of hot porridge.

Entering the ward, he raised his head and looked at the empty bed, his expression suddenly becoming blank.

He came to the table, put down the bowl in his hand, took out his mobile phone in a panic, and dialed the phone number that had been in his address book for a long time.

The call was dialed, but no one answered the call for a long time.

"Sorry, the number you dialed..."

A pleasant female voice came from the mobile phone, but at this time it seemed very cold and harsh.

Su Wan had a sullen face and threw the phone on the table.

A "bang" resounded throughout the empty and quiet floor.

There was a loud sound of footsteps outside.

The bodyguard quickly opened the door and came in, "Master, what happened?"

Su Wan turned his head.

There was only one wall lamp on in the room, and the yellow light illuminated a small gap in the dark ward.

Half of his slender figure was completely submerged in the darkness, while the other half floated faintly in the gray, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The eyes that fell on the bodyguards made them shudder.

"How do you do things without even noticing when people disappear?"

Only then did the bodyguard notice the empty bed, his face turned pale, and he explained in a panic: "We have been outside and didn't see Miss Mu..."

Su Wan didn't have the patience to listen to their explanation. He clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists, loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and said calmly: "Go find them."

The bodyguard quickly turned and left.

At this time, the wind on the rooftop was slightly cool, and the night shrouded the head like a huge black curtain, without stars, and it was dark.

The hospital gown on Mu Qing was very loose, and the corners of the clothes rustled in the wind, making him look even thinner, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

She looked at the dimly lit place in the distance, seemingly in a trance.

The wrinkles on Yi Chenming's brow deepened.

He couldn't tell what the woman in front of him was thinking.

Are you still in a daze at this time?

"I think you understand what I mean, what do you think? Do you agree?"

"You're annoying." Mu Qing finally focused on him and looked over coldly.

Yi Chenming's expression froze, "What did you say?"