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

Fu Zheng sent Wen Liang to the hospital for examination.

On the way there, Wen Liang sent Tang Shishi a WeChat message, "Tangtang, are you okay? I was stepped on. I need to go to the hospital first. You go back to the hotel and wait for me."

Tang Shishi sent an expression that looked like she would survive a disaster.

Sugar: "I'm fine."

Tang: "Oh my god, these illegitimate meals are like a cult!"

Tang: "Are you seriously injured?"

So hot and cold: "It's not heavy, don't worry."

Tang: "You went to the hospital alone? Where are you now? I will go with you."

Wen Liang glanced at Fu Zheng who was sitting in the driver's seat next to him, "I have left the airport now. Just go back to the hotel and wait for me."

After a few seconds, Tang Shishi suddenly replied, "Ah Liang, I seemed to have seen Fu Hunjun just now!"

Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Fu Zheng guiltily, as if he was having a secret affair with his ex and was caught by his current one, "You must have seen it wrong, right? Why is he here?"

After the message was sent, Wen Liang stared at the screen, worried.

"Maybe I saw it wrong. I won't say anything anymore. The bus is here. I'll go back to the hotel and wait for you."

"Okay." Wen Liang breathed out.

Wen Liang's test results showed that he had a mild concussion, and he just needed to rest for two days.

In addition, Wen Liang had many bruises and bruises on his body, so the doctor prescribed ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Fu Zheng held the ointment in his hand, turned to Wen Liang and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Wen Liang glanced at the ointment in his hand, but Fu Zheng ignored it and put the ointment into his pocket.

Wen Liang could only say, "Give me the ointment and I'll go back by myself."

Fu Zheng stared at her with evil eyes, "Burning bridges across rivers?"

Wen Liang looked away guiltily and pretended to be strong, "I've checked now and there's nothing wrong. I can go back to the hotel by myself. If you send me back, Tangtang will see you."

"What happened if she saw her? We can't see the light?"

"It's you who can't see the light."

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Let me put it another way. I want to go back to the hotel and give you a ride. Is that okay?"

Wen Liang: "..."

How could she forget that since Fu Zheng is following her, he will definitely stay in the same hotel as her!

Inside the hotel.

Wen Liang stood at the door of the room and glanced at Fu Zheng, "I'm here, you can go."

Fu Zheng didn't even move a step, "You don't want me to come in and sit down?"

Wen Liang shook his head firmly, "No!"

"You have an injury on your back, how do you apply medicine yourself?"

"I can ask Tangtang to help me." Wen Liang stared at Fu Zheng warily, not allowing him to cross the threshold.

"Okay, then you go in. I'll leave when you get in." Fu Zheng had no choice but to relent and handed over the ointment.

Wen Liang looked at him suspiciously and took the ointment, "Really?"

"real."

Wen Liang took out the room card from his pocket and swiped it, and with a beep, the door opened.

She turned around and was about to speak to Fu Zheng, when suddenly a strong force came from behind.

With a bang, the door opened and closed.

When she reacted, Fu Zheng had already pressed against the door panel of the room.

Wen Liang gritted his teeth, "Fu Zheng! You lied to me again!!"

If she trusts Fu Zheng in the future, she will be an idiot.

A hint of a successful smile flashed in Fu Zheng's eyes, and he raised a finger in front of his lips, "Shh——"

Wen Liang was about to say something more when he heard Tang Shishi's voice coming from outside, "A Liang, you're back? What did the doctor say?"

Wen Liang shut her mouth tightly and stared at Fu Zheng.

After a while, I heard Tang Shishi talking to herself, "Huh? Did I hear it wrong?"

When Tang Shishi returned to the room, Wen Liang immediately pushed Fu Zheng away and said, "Get out!"

Fu Zheng took the ointment from her hand without changing his expression, walked to the sofa and sat down, opening the ointment box, "I'll help you apply the ointment. I'll leave after applying the ointment."

Wen Liang put his hand on his forehead, "..."

"If you want to spend more time with me, you can continue to mess around." Fu Zheng said.

Wen Liang glared at Fu Zheng, his eyes like knives.

She had no choice but to put a box of cotton swabs on the table, sat down next to Fu Zheng, and lifted her skirt to her knees.

The originally white and flawless calf was covered with bruises and bruises, and there was one spot that seemed to have been stepped on by the heel of a high-heeled shoe, leaving a deep mark and the skin being torn on the edge.

Fu Zheng's deep eyes were filled with some kind of emotion, and his big hand gently touched the warm and purple calf, "Does it hurt?"

To be honest, it doesn't hurt as long as you don't press it.

It's just that Fu Zheng's hand was too light, as light as a feather brushing over her, causing Wen Liang to feel goosebumps all over his body.

"Hurry up if you want to apply the medicine!"

Fu Zheng's face darkened, he squeezed the ointment onto a cotton swab and pressed it on the bruised area.

"Ah——" Wen Liang took a breath, the pain came unexpectedly, "Fu Zheng, you can't be gentle!"

"Sorry, please hurry up and forget to pay attention." Fu Zheng squeezed out some more ointment unhurriedly.

Wen Liang glared at him again angrily.

Fu Zheng must have done this on purpose!

The ointment is cool and comfortable when applied to the skin.

When Wen Liang raised his eyes, he saw Fu Zheng's serious face. His eyes were focused and concentrated, as if he was dealing with something very important.

Looking at it from a warm and cool angle, Fu Zheng's eyelashes are long and thick, with distinct roots, and the bridge of his nose is high and clear-cut.

Fu Zheng suddenly raised his eyes and met Wen Liang's eyes.

Wen Liang hurriedly looked away, pretending to look away casually.

"The legs are healed. Are there any other injuries besides the back?" Fu Zheng's lips curved.

"No."

"Then lie down on the sofa."

Wen Liang lay down on the sofa and thought of something. She turned around to see Fu Zheng trying to lift up her dress. She jumped up and held down the hem of her dress. "My back is fine. You don't need to apply medicine. You can leave."

"Don't show off, I promise not to look around. If you look around, I'm a dog."

Wen Liang hesitated.

Fu Zheng directly pushed her down and said, "Don't worry about it. It's not like I haven't seen it before. The injury is important."

She knew that Fu Zheng's dog couldn't say anything good!

The dress was lifted up to her back, and Wen Liang felt a chill on her back, especially her thighs and buttocks.

Applying the cool ointment to the injured area, Fu Zheng threw the cotton swab into the trash can, put the ointment on the table, and was silent for two seconds, "Woof woof——"

Wen Liang was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly reacted, his face turned red, whether from embarrassment or anger.

"Fu Zheng!!! Get out of here!!"

She casually grabbed a pillow and threw it at Fu Zheng.

Seeing Wen Liang's angry look, Fu Zheng had a smile in his eyes, caught the pillow and threw it back on the sofa.

Wen Liang picked it up and smashed it over.

Fu Zheng caught it again, "Don't be angry, I'm going out right now."

He put down the pillow, turned around and walked out.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Wen Liang called him again.

Fu Zheng stopped and looked at Wen Liang doubtfully, "Did you suddenly find that you can't bear to leave me?"

The corner of Wen Liang's mouth twitched, "Have your spring and autumn dream!"

She stood up from the sofa, came to Fu Zheng, and said seriously, "Fu Zheng, for the sake of saving my life this time, I won't hold you accountable for lying to me. Return to China immediately, and don't follow me again in the future!"