Why are you messing with the fake daughter? She is spoiled by a rich family!

"Miss."

Fu Yanci put out his cigarette.

He didn't know why. Although he didn't have much contact with this elder sister, he inexplicably had the urge to get close to her.

Maybe this is the power of blood?

The car lights were still on. Jane glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, then looked at Fu Yanci and asked, "What do you want from me?"

The tone was very calm, with an obvious sense of keeping people at a distance.

Fu Yanci ignored all this, looked at her, and pleaded sincerely: "Sister, come back, the Fu family needs you."

He thought about it for a long time, and the only person who was worthy of his trust and who he could trust with the Fu family, his mother and his wife was Jane.

Jane frowned and corrected him: "Your eldest sister is dead."

Fu Yanci revealed his trump card directly: "I have a miniature bomb in my brain, it's timed, and there are less than minutes left. When the time comes, I will find an open and deserted place to wait for the explosion. Mom is in poor health, and my wife will inevitably be suppressed and bullied by people in the business world. I can't trust others, so I can only ask my eldest sister to help me take care of them."

This is how he treats himself, and this is also how he treats Fu Yanci.

The Fu family took a deep breath, now is indeed a bad time.

It is so rare to be able to make Mr. Bu Wan utter the word "please".

Fu Yanci maintained that posture, turned Fu Jia's head a little, and kissed her again.

The doctor shook his head. "I'm afraid you can only take the risk if the person who made that miniature bomb is present to dismantle it and stop the countdown."

Jane looked at me, blinked, and asked, holding back her tears and grief, "Doesn't he have anything else to tell me?"

Bu Wan could understand very well, "What happened to him?"

Jane suddenly felt a sense of power.

My wife has very few secrets and is very capable.

"Does he...want to?" Bu Wan's eyes flashed with obvious emotion.

Fu Yanci finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Miss."

I said sweet words over and over in my heart while calculating the remaining time on the timer in my mind.

I held Fu Jia's hand and walked towards the bathroom. I put my arms around your waist from the front, reached over, picked up the toothpaste, squeezed some under the electric toothbrush, tilted my head, and helped Fu Jia brush her teeth.

"What miniature bomb?" Jane naturally would not doubt the truthfulness of Fu Yanci's words.

Fu Yanci sat by the bed, carefully and cautiously stroking your brows with his hand until the frown lines on your forehead gradually relaxed.

Fu Yanci shook his head: "Sister, I don't want to leave so early more than anyone else, but you have tried all kinds of methods, and Dean Chu has tried everything, but the bomb will explode as soon as it is peeled off. You don't want to implicate several medical staff before you die."

You know that there are no scientific research problems bothering you in your dreams, and your brows are furrowed.

"Not now."

Of course Bu Wanya didn't: "Fu..."

Jane insisted: "You are his lady, do you have the obligation to take over his mess? Bu Wan is related to you. He has to take care of his mother and wife himself. Now, going to check with you is a discussion. He has the right to agree or not."

As I thought, the Fu family hasn't slept yet.

Fu Jinhe.

"Who put it there for you? Come on, follow me to check it now and then find a way to get it out." Jane has never been one to admit defeat.

This sense of disobedience surged in Fu Jia's heart again, "Is he really in trouble?"

9200 minutes.

"Of course I did." Bu Wanya held your face and kissed you hard on the forehead, "You have only loved one man in your life, your name is Fu Jia."

Jane interrupted the doctor: "Can it be peeled off gently?"

I smiled heavily, stroked Fu's eyebrows with my hand, and said, "Now is the time."

Now, it's your turn...

He is the world's leading brain surgeon, and he even had no idea what to do with me.

But no matter how serious it is, I still have the heart to do it and I am willing to give it up.

Jane asked, "Are they married?"

Jane interrupted me directly: "Let his wife take care of it. You are as different as he thinks."

I turned around, took a deep breath, and said, "You will go back to Jiang Zao, but since you are protecting Jiang Zao, I can't take care of you."

6 days.

Jane's nose was not sour.

Fu Yanci deliberately drove around a few more times and didn't return home until 2:30 in the morning.

Bu Wanya shook her head: "You had a car accident this time, so the wedding is not ruined, and it may even be ruined because of the accident. You know that may be selfish, but you really want to have an unforgettable and memorable memory with you."

After saying that, I pushed Fu Yanci out of my car and drove to a hospital under the Italiano family's flag.

Fu Jia: "I brush my teeth."

Bad.

Fu Yanci smiled: "Wife, at that time he should have said, good morning, husband, or, you would mind if it was changed to eight words."

That explanation is reasonable.

That was an indirect denial of one's identity.

Fu Yanci: "..."

But how come that woman always stops abruptly before she finishes teasing you?

Bad.

You have never experienced that feeling before. At this time, you have gone to the Hades' Hall and escaped death.

With a gentle smile on his lips, his cold gaze enveloped the Fu family, full of affection and a bit of attachment that was understandable.

"Miss, can he agree to your request now?" Fu Yanci came over. "You have little time. Is it bad for you to beg him to agree to your request?"

The distance between us was very close, so close that Bu Wan could vaguely feel the changes in my body.

"Fu family...you love him..."

"Actually, I really want to have a wedding with you."

"You need to wash up." After saying that, he pushed Fu Yanci out and closed the door.

Of course Fu Yanci knew.

When we left the hospital, it was not yet midnight.

After taking a shower, I lay down heavily on the bed. I was afraid of waking up Fu Jia, so I dared not get too close to you. The moonlight cast a tiny light, reflecting your sleeping outline.

I walked to the window beside me and looked at the pitch-white night inside.

Jane called in some of the worst doctors outside the hospital to examine Fu Yanci's cerebellum.

"Good morning, good morning." As the kiss began, Fu Yanci said in a hoarse voice.

But at the critical moment, Fu Yanci braked.

I paused and smiled: "But it's OK now, honey, mom is still waiting for us upstairs for breakfast."

……

"Boss, there is indeed a micro-bomb outside Mr. Fu's cerebellum, and it is in a very bad position, compressing the optic nerve. I should go blind soon, and lose my hearing soon..."

Then I will help you rinse your mouth.

On the seventh day, as soon as Fu Jia opened his eyes, he was greeted by a cold kiss from Fu Yanci.

This is not the kind of person who would joke about such things.

Bu Wan was not angry. You turned around and faced Fu Yanci: "Is he playing tricks on you again?"

This is the past I would like to recall.

Now, I have to face it again.

153 big time.

You deny that you are attracted to that woman. Since you love her, how can there be any bad reasons?

Eight words?