After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

That night, Mu Qianqian developed a fever in the middle of the night.

Fu Sihan was still dealing with work matters. He had to handle such a large Fu Group by himself, and there were many things he needed to worry about.

He heard a moan coming from the second bedroom, so he walked to the door and knocked, "Qianqian?"

Mu Qianqian fell into a deep nightmare, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She hugged the quilt and shivered, "Go away, go away, where are you taking me?"

Fu Sihan heard some intermittent sounds and couldn't help but worry, so he pushed open the door.

Mu Qianqian seemed to be possessed by a nightmare, twisting and struggling on the bed like a drowning person.

"No, I won't go to this house. This is not my home."

"Qianqian, Qianqian..." Fu Sihan held her shoulders and shook her a few times.

She still didn't wake up.

Fu Sihan's hand was placed on her forehead, and the temperature was scorching hot.

"Why do you have a fever again?"

The little blind boy's body is so fragile that it took him so long to recover from a common cold.

It was so late, but Fu Sihan didn't call the family doctor to come over again.

He himself holds a double PhD in finance and law, and after so many years of education, he still has some basic medical knowledge.

Like last time, Fu Sihan wrapped ice cubes in a towel to help Mu Qianqian cool down.

Her body temperature remained high for a long time, so he could only wipe her body with a warm towel.

However, Fu Sihan had never served anyone before, and his wiping movements were a bit rough, turning her fair skin red.

He noticed with his sharp eyes that there was a butterfly-shaped red birthmark near Mu Qianqian's shoulder blade on her back.

The little girl was thin to begin with, and her thin shoulder blades looked like a butterfly spreading its wings ready to fly, which perfectly complemented the beautiful birthmark.

"Don't come over here, please let me go, I want to go home, I miss my parents..."

Mu Qianqian shed tears unconsciously, her voice full of sobbing, so pitiful that it made people feel distressed.

Fu Sihan took care of her for most of the night and finally brought her temperature down.

The next day, when Mu Qianqian woke up, she found Uncle Fu lying beside the bed.

"Uncle, why did you fall asleep here?"

Fu Sihan woke up tiredly.

He was busy most of last night and didn't rest until the early morning. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep next to her bed.

Fu Sihan rubbed his aching temple. His voice was hoarse from just waking up, sexy and pleasant to hear. "Did you have a nightmare last night?"

Mu Qianqian clutched the quilt tightly, "Well, I dreamed of something terrible."

"what's up?"

"I dreamed that someone wanted to capture me and took me to a village, saying that they wanted me to be a child bride."

This dream was so real, it seemed like it really happened.

Mu Qianqian was trapped in a small body. She wanted to escape but couldn't. Instead, she was beaten again and again.

She quickly shook her head to get rid of these terrible scenes from her mind.

Fu Sihan's eyebrows frowned when he heard this.

Why would I have such a dream out of the blue?

Mu Qianqian felt much more relaxed now, "Uncle, were you taking care of me last night?"

Although she was trapped in a nightmare, she was still vaguely conscious. She remembered that someone patiently washed her body and used ice cubes to cool her down over and over again.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever been so kind to her.

Mu Qianqian's heart seemed to melt, and warmth flowed through her heart.

She silently thanked him in her heart, "Uncle, thank you."

In the morning, Aunt Liu came over to make breakfast.

As soon as she put on her apron, she saw red marks on Mu Qianqian's neck and collarbone.

Combined with the fact that Fu Sihan walked out of the second bedroom in the morning... Aunt Liu suddenly realized and smiled ambiguously.

Mu Qianqian sat down at the dining table and wondered for a moment, "Aunt Liu, why did you cook so many dishes today? And you even made chicken soup."

This is too rich.

Aunt Liu said with a smile: "I was afraid that you were tired last night, so I gave you some more nourishment."

Mu Qianqian tilted her head and said, "I didn't feel tired yesterday, but uncle was exhausted."

She wanted to help the uncle get a bowl of chicken soup, but Fu Sihan snatched the spoon from her hand.

"If you can't see, don't move. You might get burned."

Fu Sihan's voice is cold, with the texture of metallic collision, and sounds a bit fierce.

But Mu Qianqian knew that he was concerned about her, so she sat in her seat obediently, "Oh."

Aunt Liu covered her mouth with her hand and smiled like an auntie.

Fu Sihan guessed that she must have misunderstood, so he asked her to go next door first and come back to clean up later.

"Well, I won't bother you two anymore." Aunt Liu retreated tactfully.

Mu Qianqian is simple-minded and ignorant of worldly affairs, so she doesn't understand what is happening.

"Why did Aunt Liu disturb us?"

"Eat your meal." Fu Sihan put a bowl of ginseng chicken soup in front of her with a cold face.

Mu Qianqian pushed the bowl to him and said seriously, "Uncle, you were exhausted last night. You should drink more."

Fu Sihan's face darkened.

This silly girl still doesn't realize how easily this sentence can be misunderstood.

Besides, he exercises regularly and has a very good physical condition, so he doesn't need to drink tonic soup.

On the contrary, she... Fu Sihan glanced at her thin arms and legs, afraid that she could not withstand much torture.

Fu Sihan ordered in a cold voice, "Eat more food."

"Ah."

"Are you full already?" Fu Sihan couldn't help but frown when he saw how little she ate.

No wonder it hasn’t gained any weight after being raised for so long.

Even though she only eats this little, cats eat more than her.

Mu Qianqian touched her round belly and said, "I can't eat anymore."

"Take two more bites."

Fu Sihan picked up a shrimp and fed it to her mouth.

His tone was full of the authority of a superior, and it brooked no room for argument.

Mu Qianqian opened her mouth pitifully and ate two more shrimps.

She really can't eat anymore.

Fu Sihan finally stopped forcing her to eat, "Go to class, and take the hot red date milk Aunt Liu gave you."

"Yeah, I remember that."

Mu Qianqian took the blind stick and walked out of the house.

Fu Sihan walked out of the door with her, walked to the elevator door, and subconsciously helped her into the elevator.

A large number of people rushed into the elevator. Fu Sihan's brows were solemn, and the air pressure around him became even lower.

President Fu usually travels in a private plane and car, and the company also has an elevator exclusively for the president. When has he ever needed to squeeze into an elevator with others?

Besides, he is a germaphobe and doesn't like crowded places.

In the chaos, someone stepped on Mu Qianqian's foot and she cried out "Ouch".

Looking at the little girl squeezed into the corner, holding her blind stick in a daze, she was as panicked as an animal in the jungle that had nowhere to go.

Fu Sihan was rarely soft-hearted. He stretched out his long arms and pulled the person into his arms to protect him.

Mu Qianqian was caught off guard and bumped into his broad and strong chest, her nose filled with the refreshing and pleasant scent of agarwood from his body.

She rubbed it quietly with affection.

Uncle Fu looks cold, but his embrace is also very warm.