The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

"Doctor Tang said that my current situation makes it difficult for me to move around. It's best to lie down and rest in bed. In order not to cause trouble to your medical staff, I will always follow the doctor's advice." Fu Han's face remained calm and his tone was calm and straightforward. Don't forget to look at Tang Xingwan, "Really, Doctor Tang!?"

When it comes to arguing with strong arguments, Tang Xingwan has never won.

She didn't bother to argue with the dog man.

"I can't even stop your mouth with rice. It seems that Mr. Fu has almost eaten!"

Just as Fu Hanshen was about to speak, Tang Xing quickly stuffed the spoon into his mouth.

"..."

It almost missed his throat.

Zhou Yi pursed his lips and suppressed a smile silently.

His junior sister is still very good and has a good way of training men.

Look at Mr. Fu, who dares to be angry but dare not speak out. How does he look like the bold and aggressive boss in the shopping mall?

After he finished eating, Tang Xingwan cleaned up.

"Rest."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Fu Hanshen grabbed her wrist and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Mr. Fu has eaten and drank enough. I haven't eaten anything yet. Of course I want to fill my stomach and go home to sleep."

"with him?"

He glanced at Zhou Yi who was standing at the door, his eyebrows furrowed, and he instinctively disliked her for being too close to the opposite sex. Could it be that he really loves Tang Xing...

Tang Xing pulled back his hand and said calmly, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

After speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, take good care of your injuries. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Not far away, a figure walked up, tall and straight, with dark skin and three-dimensional features. He passed by Tang Xingwan and went straight into Fu Hanshen's ward.

Tang Xingwan had met this person before. When he hacked the other party's computer, he saw personal information related to him on the computer.

Han Fang, an Interpol police officer, is a genius in the computer field. He has dealt with criminals all year round and has great military exploits. He is an existence that makes criminals look bad!

Unexpectedly, he knew Fu Han deeply.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yi followed and saw Tang Xingwan stop and stare in the direction of Fu Hanshen's ward. He thought she was worried about him and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Are you really planning to break up with Mr. Fu? I see. He seems a little different to you."

"What's different?"

"I don't want anyone else to take care of me. I just want you to be named. Is it intentional? I want to take the opportunity to be alone with you?"

Tang Xingwan felt that Zhou Yi was nonsense. Three years of companionship day and night could not warm up a man's heart. After a divorce, what kind of feelings could Fu Hanshen have towards her?

He sneered nonchalantly, "Senior brother, it's definitely impossible for me to be with him. I take care of him just because I don't want to owe him anything."

What she hates the most is owing favors to others. What's more, Fu Han took the risk and used his body to block the bullet for her.

The two are now divorced, and she doesn't want to investigate why Fu Hanshen took the bullet for her. It was not because he loved her.

……

"Who is helping Chengnan? I asked him, but he didn't tell me. He kept telling me that you knew, and if you really knew, ask him to do a favor, so that I could go back and recover as soon as possible. ." Han Fang was so anxious that he had tried every method, but he had no idea.

Fu Han glanced at him indifferently, "When did you become a dog-skin plaster? You talk about this topic every day without getting tired of it. Don't you see that I haven't recovered yet?"

"I know you are injured, so why don't I come to visit you? Don't say that my brother doesn't miss you. I went to the market in the afternoon, bought an old hen, and cooked you a delicious and juicy chicken soup myself."

Seeing the dark food being handed over, Fu Han was deeply doubtful, "Can it be eaten?"

"What a joke, are you questioning my cooking skills?" Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Han lowered his head and took a sip, "It tastes okay..."

She handed it to him again and urged, "Drink it quickly."

Fu Han frowned deeply and said in disgust, "I have mysophobia."