Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

The room was full of laughter.

Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan returned to their room. The man locked the door and hugged his wife from behind: "Honey, I find that I love you more and more."

Rong Yan turned around, held her husband's chin with her palm, and deliberately joked: "So you lied to me before? You said you loved me to the core, and it overflowed. How come you can still love me more and more now? It means you loved me before." dissatisfied."

Fu Jingsheng:......

"You are a writer. I can't speak to you. You know that's not what I meant." The man thought for a while and replied.

"Are you in a hurry? I'm just joking. I understand what you mean. Husband, I love you more and more. Time has not made our relationship fade, but has deepened it. Do you believe it? Now that you are holding me, I still blush and my heart beats. The feeling." Rong Yan put her husband's hand on her heart, "If you don't believe it, feel it."

Fu Jingsheng touched the softness in front of Rong Yan.

"Well, I feel the softness and warmth." He raised the corners of his lips and said with a smirk.

Rong Yan opened Fu Jingsheng's hand and said, "I'm talking seriously to you. Where did you go?"

"What I think is what you think." Fu Jingsheng's chin rested on his wife's collarbone, and his palm passed in front of her little by little, sometimes heavier and sometimes lighter.

Rong Yan's desire was aroused, she raised her chin, leaned the back of her head on the man's shoulder, and closed her eyes.

Fu Jingsheng pulled the woman's collar down.

He kissed her back: "Honey, I'm starting."

"Yes." Rong Yan responded softly.

The sound was as small as a mosquito's cry, and Fu Jingsheng's bones went numb.

He held Rong Yan and moved to the window, letting her lie down.

Rong Yan grabbed the window frame: "Do you want to be here?"

"Well, wife, please keep your voice down." Fu Jingsheng reminded.

Rong Yan covered her mouth.

Clothes were scattered on the windowsill.

After sweating profusely, the two of them lay on the sofa.

Fu Jingsheng held his wife's hand: "Rong Yan, go take a shower first."

Rong Yan's eyes were half-lidded: "You go first, I'll take a rest."

As soon as Fu Jingsheng came out of the bedroom, he was stopped by his child.

"Dad, aren't you sleeping too?" Fu Yunting asked.

"Get ready to sleep. Go back to your room." Fu Jingsheng took his son to the room, fearing that they would disturb Rong Yan.

Fu Yunlei saw his younger brother being hugged back by his father and opened his arms: "Dad, I want to hug him too."

Fu Jingsheng flicked his eldest son's head: "I'll hold him tomorrow. You guys go to bed quickly."

After saying that, he closed the door.

Rong Yan fell asleep after waiting for her husband for a while. Fu Jingsheng returned to the bedroom and carefully covered her with a quilt.

Rong Yan woke up in the middle of the night and found that she was still on the sofa. She probably fell asleep accidentally. When she got up to go back to bed, she met Fu Jingsheng lying next to her.

Surprised by the woman getting up, Fu Jingsheng rubbed his eyes.

"Fu Jingsheng, why did you fall asleep on the sofa?" Rong Yan pulled him up.

"I saw you asleep when I came back from the shower. I was afraid of waking you up, and I was afraid that you would roll off the sofa, so I was there to protect you. What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock, you idiot, get to bed quickly."

Rong Yan fell asleep again with her pillow in her arms.

The next morning, Shawn Yue called, and Shen Xingzhi's shouting came from the receiver.

Rong Yan sat up in shock.

"Rong Yan, can you come to the hospital? I can't handle Xingzhi." Yu Wenhao turned on the speaker, "She wants to go out."

Rong Yan was stunned.

Fu Jingsheng asked: "What's the situation?"

"Come quickly, we'll talk about it when you're here." Yu Wenhao said while holding Shen Xingzhi.

Rong Yan took two packs of mouthwash and rushed to the hospital.

The doctor changed Shen Xingzhi's dressing in the morning, but Shen Xingzhi was afraid of pain and played with her mobile phone to distract her attention.

After the gauze was removed, her face was reflected on the phone screen, and Shen Xingzhi vaguely saw a few lines on her forehead.

She turned on the front camera and found that the wound was at least four centimeters long. She touched the wound with her hand and could clearly feel that it had sunk a little. For her with a scarred body, it would take a long time for a scratch on her arm to completely disappear.

What's more, with such a deep wound on the forehead, and in the middle of the forehead, recovery is almost impossible.

She asked the doctor if it would leave any scars. The doctor nodded without hesitation. Shen Xingzhi, who was already not confident in her appearance, was completely shattered.

"Wen Hao, don't stop me. I'm going to find Liang Jia and pull out her breathing tube." Shen Xingzhi shouted hysterically, "She ruined my face, you go too, I don't want you to see me Such a ghost look.”

"Xingzhi, you will always be the most beautiful girl in my heart. Don't get excited, okay? The injury is not healed yet. It hurts to move around. Please, sit back." Yu Wenhao hugged Shen Xingzhi, but the woman remained calm. Not coming down.

Rong Yan rushed to the ward. Shen Xingzhi had already taken the sedative and fell asleep quietly.

She opened the door directly and came in: "What's wrong with Yu Wenhao?"

Yu Wenhao told Rong Yan what happened.

Rong Yan sat on the hospital bed, her heart seemed to fall into an abyss.

She knew that Shen Xingzhi was not satisfied with her appearance, so how could she accept multiple obvious scars on her face.

"Which ward is Liang Jia in?" Rong Yan stood up with her fists clenched, her back molars clenching.

Fu Jingsheng grabbed Rong Yan and said, "Honey, calm down. There will be legal sanctions when she wakes up. I have a plastic surgeon I know and she will be fine."

"Yes, I will find the best plastic surgeon for Xingzhi. She will be fine." Rong Yan controlled her emotions and sat back next to her best friend. "Xingzhi, don't be afraid. We have many ways. I will contact the doctor right away."

Han Yue rushed to the hospital with Rong Yan's clothes and shoes. In the morning, she saw her daughter-in-law and the others hurried out in the living room. Rong Yan wore two different shoes and didn't bring her coat because she was anxious.

Han Yue first asked the doctor about Shen Xingzhi's condition. It turned out that Shen Xing only found that her face was ruined and she lost control of her mood early in the morning. She was already asleep now.

She locked the door of the ward and came in, put on Rong Yan's coat, put her hand on her shoulder and patted her.

"Mom." Rong Yan leaned helplessly in front of her mother-in-law.

"Let's all go out and let Xingzhi have a good rest." Han Yue called out his daughter-in-law.

Yu Wenhao continued to stay in the ward, and Rong Yan was worried that her best friend would make trouble after waking up, so she did not dare to go far.

She lowered her head and was silent for a long time. Han Yue blamed herself as much as her daughter-in-law. She knew how important appearance was to a girl, not to mention that something happened to Shen Xingzhi because of the Fu family.

Han Yue didn't know how to comfort Rong Yan, so she just held her hand tightly and stayed with her quietly.

Fu Jingsheng bought breakfast and handed it to his wife.

The man's voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Rong Yan, eat something." He unscrewed the soy milk bag.

Rong Yan has no appetite.

The woman didn't even raise her head.

Fu Jingsheng sat between his wife and mother: "Shen Xingzhi will be even more sad when she wakes up and sees you like this. Be obedient, and nothing will happen to you again."

He coaxed and lied, and finally got his wife to eat a few bites of food.

In the morning, Rong Bing took it upon herself to come to the hospital.

After inquiring into Shen Xingzhi's ward, she saw her sister sitting outside from a distance.