Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang stood still, thinking of the news he just saw, and asked, "Didn't you go to the hospital? Why didn't you take care of it by the way?"

"Who said I went to the hospital?"

"The news said that the two injured were sent to the hospital for treatment."

"I didn't go to the hospital."

Seeing Wen Liang standing still, Fu Zheng repeated, "Ah Liang, come here and help me."

Wen Liang looked at the stab wounds on his shoulders and arms. In addition, there were several bruises and bruises on his body.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and although she didn't want to admit it, she still cared a lot in her heart.

"Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment?" After a moment of silence, she said with determination.

"If you don't go, there will be too many people in the hospital, and you might run into reporters."

He doesn't like having his private life exposed to the flashbulb.

He also didn't want Wen Liang to know that Chu Siyi was injured because of him.

"Then I ask Assistant Yang to come in?"

"He's not here, going to do other work."

"Then your other secretaries..."

"If you don't want to, forget it, I'll do it myself."

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes, smiled to himself, opened the medicine box in front of him, and looked for ointment and gauze.

He applied ointment to the wound haphazardly and wrapped the gauze awkwardly in a crooked way.

After finally wrapping it around a few times, I realized that I had forgotten to prepare scissors, so I had to pull the gauze apart with my bare hands.

After a few pulls, it didn't pull away. Instead, it pulled tighter and tighter, causing the area around the wound to become red.

Suddenly, the sound of the door opening and closing was heard.

He raised his head and saw that Wen Liang's figure was no longer in front of him.

Fu Zheng froze, leaned weakly on the back of the sofa, and stopped acting.

She really doesn't feel sorry for him at all now.

Is the bitter meat trick useless?

Fu Zheng closed his eyes bitterly, pinched the edge of the gauze and pulled it, easily tore off the excess gauze and threw it on the table.

"Did you tear it apart?" Wen Liang appeared at the door of the office holding scissors.

Fu Zheng raised his eyes, looked at her in surprise, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes, "Well, you can go back to work, I can do it myself."

Wen Liang frowned, "I'll give you a pair of scissors."

She walked forward and put the scissors next to the medicine box. "Then I'll go back to work first. Don't forget to ask the secretary to send you a set of clothes."

She saw that his pants were still wet, so she couldn't help but remind him.

Seeing Wen Liang turn around and leave, Fu Zheng's chest suffocated and he almost couldn't breathe, "Wait a minute!"

Wen Liang stopped and turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Zheng stood up slowly and stared deeply at Wen Liang, "Ah Liang, do you feel sorry for me when I am injured? Even a little bit..."

Wen Liang also looked at him, their eyes met, and she smiled, "Fu Zheng, there is no point worrying about this now."

He was with Chu Siyi not long ago, and Chu Siyi blocked the knife for him. Now he is lying in the hospital, but he comes to ask her if she feels bad as if nothing is wrong.

What is going on in his mind right now?

"Why not?" Fu Zheng took a step closer.

"You have time to worry about this, why not treat the wound quickly, change clothes and go to the hospital to see Chu Siyi."

Fu Zheng's expression changed, and he realized that Wen Liang could see from the news that the injured person was him, and naturally he also knew that the other injured person was Chu Siyi.

He immediately explained, "I had dinner with Director Chen today at noon. He left first, and then I met those people. I don't know why Chu Siyi was there and was stabbed..."

"You mean, it's all a coincidence, right?"

"Yes." Looking into Wen Liang's eyes, Fu Zheng nodded seriously without any hesitation, "If you don't believe me, ask Director Chen, I really don't know..."

"You don't have to explain this to me."

In fact, if Fu Zheng wanted to see Chu Siyi, he could just go. He didn't have to hide anything in front of her or bother to make up the illusion of coincidence. She didn't care at all.

Moreover, isn't Chu Siyi's affection for saving him from the knife and risking his life even more touching?

Now as long as Fu Zheng agrees to divorce, she can immediately grant them permission.

Fu Zheng's brows were knitted into a big knot, and his eyes were dark, "You don't believe what I say?"

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, "I used to trust you, but it doesn't matter now."

He used his practical actions to teach her a lesson, making her understand that the person next to her could not be trusted wholeheartedly.

The pillow person is the easiest person to deceive her, and the easiest person to use her trust to trick her around.

It was he who personally broke her trust in him.

Fu Zheng's whole body stiffened, and there was a sour feeling in his throat, "A Liang, I..."

Wen Liang interrupted him, "After all, Chu Siyi was injured because of you. You can't leave her alone in the hospital. Go see her. I'm going back to work."

She turned away.

Fu Zheng stretched out his hand to grab something.

But in the end, her sleeve slipped away from his hand, leaving nothing behind.

Fu Zheng stood there in despair, cocooning himself.

……

The smell of disinfectant filled her nose, and Chu Siyi woke up from a coma.

The only person guarding him was Wang Yan.

"Where's Ah Zheng?" Chu Siyi asked weakly.

Wang Yan shook her head and pointed to the door, "He didn't come to the hospital. He sent his special assistant over."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Chu Siyi's face, "Didn't you ask Special Assistant Yang why he didn't come?"

Fu Zheng didn't guard her in the hospital?

She blocked a knife for him!

Was Wen Liang preventing him from coming?

"I asked, and Special Assistant Yang said that Mr. Fu is very grateful for your kindness. He will help you pay for all your medical expenses and nutrition until you recover. He will also urge the police to catch the murderer as soon as possible and seek justice for you. If You need it, and he also prepared a check for two million as a thank you."

Chu Siyi couldn't believe it.

She blocked a knife for him, and he just wanted to get rid of her with such a small amount of money?

He has become so cruel now? !

All because of the warmth and coolness! !

Wang Yan added, "I just heard Assistant Yang asking the doctor whether you can fly in your current condition."

Chu Siyi's eyes widened, her pupils were shaking, and she looked at Wang Yan without blinking, as if she suspected that Wang Yan was lying to her.

She blocked Fu Zheng's knife and was lying half-dead in the hospital.

It's okay if Fu Zheng doesn't come to the hospital to see her, but he still wants to send her abroad?

Wang Yan nodded seriously, indicating that everything she said was true.

Chu Siyi lay weakly on the hospital bed.

"What should we do now?" She closed her eyes and asked weakly.

She thought she knew Fu Zheng, so she seized the opportunity to arrange this scene, thinking that Fu Zheng would feel guilty and make amends with her like last time, but she didn't expect that the development of things was completely beyond her expectation.

Wang Yan sighed, "The doctor said that your current condition is not suitable for being called a plane. You should recover well first, and I will think about what to do next!"

"There are only a few days left!" Chu Siyi sounded anxious.

As soon as her injury improves, Fu Zheng will send her abroad.

Hearing her impatient tone, Wang Yan was also a little irritated, "What's the use of urging me? Besides, if Fu Zheng investigates this matter deeply..."

Halfway through, Wang Yan caught a glimpse of Special Assistant Yang coming back from answering the phone outside, and quickly closed her mouth.

Assistant Yang knocked on the door twice, "Is Miss Chu awake?"

"Ah."

"May I come inside?"

Wang Yan glanced at Chu Siyi.

Chu Siyi looked impatient and closed her eyes.

Wang Yan had no choice but to say, "She is currently weak and mentally weak, so let her have a good rest."

"Then I won't go in, Miss Chu. I'm here to thank you on behalf of Mr. Fu. You have a good rest."

After saying that, Assistant Yang left.

Wang Yan stayed in the ward for a while before leaving.

Arriving downstairs in the inpatient department, Wang Yan caught a glimpse of Special Assistant Yang who had not left yet and was standing in front of a car, as if waiting for someone.

At the same time, Special Assistant Yang also saw her, waved and walked towards her, "Miss Wang, I have something to talk to you about. I wonder if you have time?"