A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

He asked if he had done something wrong.

Su Ci moved her fingertips and touched his charming temples. If she moved her fingertips a little higher, she could slip into his neat short black hair and hug him gently.

She raised her palm-sized innocent face to look at him, and said softly to him, "No, you didn't do anything wrong."

Fu Nancheng's big hands fell on her soft waist, and he wanted to hug her to him.

He loved holding her against him.

But then a series of melodious cell phone ringtones suddenly rang, indicating a call.

Su Ci's cell phone fell on the bed. Fu Nancheng looked down and saw a name jumping on the screen of the phone, Fu Jingmo.

Fu Jingmo called her.

The movement to hold her froze.

This call came at a very bad time. Su Ci picked up the phone button and answered the call, "Hello."

"CiCi, where are you now?"

Fu Jingmo must have heard the news, so he called to ask.

Su Ci raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Nancheng. Fu Nancheng was also looking at her, as if he was looking forward to her answer.

Su Ci, "I'm outside now."

After saying this, Fu Nancheng raised his thin lips and sneered slightly, looking at her sarcastically.

Fu Jingmo wanted to say something else, but Su Ci quickly said, "It's not convenient for me to talk on the phone outside right now. Let's talk about it when we have time."

She hung up Fu Jingmo's call.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing. Fu Nancheng's cold eyes fell on her little face, "Why don't you dare to tell Fu Jingmo that you are here for fear of making him jealous?"

Su Ci said nothing.

The curve of Fu Nancheng's lips became even more sarcastic, with a hint of self-mockery, "Let's go and find Fu Jingmo."

Su Ci continued to apply medicine to him, "I'll help you take care of the wound first..."

Before she finished speaking, her slender wrist was grabbed by him. The man's handsome features were already full of terrible anger, showing a bit of ferocity, "Su Ci, I don't need your hypocritical concern, let alone your false concern." You're so pitiful, even if I die, you don't have to worry about me!"

After saying that, he threw her away forcefully and kicked the medicine box to the ground.

There was a clang and the ground was in a mess.

The wound on his back burst open again, and blood seeped out of the white gauze.

The loud noise attracted Secretary Song outside, who quickly walked in, "President, what happened?"

Fu Nancheng stared at her with scarlet eyes, and a solemn syllable rolled out of his throat, "Get out!"

He told her to go.

Su Ci glanced at him, turned around and left.

She is really gone.

Fu Nancheng felt pain all over his body. The tearing pain spread from his back to his heart. Someone was tearing his heart apart.

"President, what's going on between you and Miss Su? I can see that you want Miss Su to stay with you, but why do you want to drive her away again?"

What's the use of staying, if you can't keep her heart.

Her heart had never been set on him.

Secretary Song knelt down and wanted to pack things, but then the man's sinister voice sounded, "There is no need to clean up here, get out."

"Yes, President."

Secretary Song retreated.

When the last sound was gone, Fu Nancheng lay down on the bed and closed his tired, red and bloodshot eyes.

Tonight was extremely long, and soon Fu Nancheng felt cold all over. He had a high fever...

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Fu family villa.

Lin Yun knew that Xiyuan tonight was destined to be wonderful. Although she couldn't go there to see it, she could imagine it.

Fu Nancheng wouldn't let her have an easy time, and she wouldn't let Fu Nancheng have an easy time either.

At this time, a person walked in.