After my boss husband bound the male virtue system, I went crazy

Shen Susu couldn't help but be surprised. It was strange enough that Fu Huaijin didn't get diagnosed with a terminal illness last winter. But this winter, Fu Huaijin still had no problems. Shen Susu almost suspected that she had remembered it wrong.

Shen Susu also thought it was the butterfly effect.

But she thought again. She and Fu Huaijin did have a deep affection for each other, and she did bring Fu Huaijin a lot of joy. But could the terminal illness really be cured just for this reason?

Every time Shen Susu thought of this, she felt a sense of absurdity as if it were an Arabian Nights fairy tale.

"There must be something I overlooked!" Shen Susu thought.

Fu Huaijin has the system. Seeing that his wife is particularly concerned about her health, he wants to tell the truth to Shen Susu.

But every time he tried to speak, he would be met with fierce resistance from the system.

According to the system, once the existence of the system is leaked, not to mention Fu Huaijin, even Shen Susu may be greatly affected.

Shen Susu was puzzled as to Fu Huaijin's terminal illness, but someone far away in the country had figured out the whole cause and effect.

"I see!"

When Fu Huaizhuo received the call, his face was full of surprise, thinking that his mystery had finally been solved.

The white man with green glasses on the other end of the phone was filled with passion as he spoke.

"My medicine, by rights, has no cure!" the green-eyed white man said nonsense.

Fu Huaizhuo wanted to know why Fu Huaijin was able to escape the disaster, and also hoped to gain some experience from it to avoid encountering such an accident next time, so he still listened patiently to the other party's explanation.

"It's love!" the green-eyed white man shouted.

Fu Huaizhuo almost thought he was deaf. He just felt as if he heard something extremely strange.

"Love is magic. Love can solve everything! Love can overcome all difficulties!" The green-eyed white man sang as if he was reciting a poem.

Fu Huaizhuo suppressed his desire to curse and asked patiently, "What the hell? Say it again, and be more careful!"

The green-eyed white man immediately retorted, "I said it's love! It's not some other thing!"

Fu Huaizhuo cursed the man in his heart, calling him an idiot. He felt like he was really crazy to listen to the other person's nonsense so seriously.

"Didn't you tell me that the man you drugged married his lover not long after you drugged him? You also said that he and his lover had a very good relationship, and as long as his lover looked at something for a second, he would immediately give it to her." said the green-eyed white man.

Fu Huaizhuo thought about the words he had said out of jealousy, but he didn't expect that this foreigner had heard them all to heart.

"This unlucky guy who was drugged by you, or rather, this lucky guy, is both unlucky and lucky. His misfortune is that there are people like you around him who secretly want to take his life." said the green-eyed white man.

Fu Huaizhuo: Keep scolding me!

The green-eyed white man didn't care what Fu Huaizhuo thought. He continued, "His luck was that he had a terminal illness that would kill him, but before he died, his wish was fulfilled. He married the love of his life! And, it was obvious that his love loved him too!"

"This is the magic of love. Two people who truly love each other will overcome all difficulties in the world and eventually live happily together like the prince and princess in fairy tales." When the green-eyed white man said this, his tone was full of romantic fantasy.

Fu Huaizhuo's fists were clenched. He didn't know how to describe his current mood. It seemed that there were only two words: bad.

"Is it because you have been doing experiments in the laboratory that your brain has been contaminated by the petri dish?" Fu Huaizhuo rarely said anything so harsh.

But now that he was facing something, he felt that it was not excessive to swear all day and all night.

But a senior foreign researcher on the other end of the phone said seriously: "Haven't you seen similar news? The power of true love can penetrate the fog and save people in trouble."

"How many people have terminal illnesses, but with the constant companionship of their family and loved ones, they have miraculously recovered!"

"To this day, there is still no research that can explain the impact of love on life. Since so many people have tried to explain it but still can't, why do you insist on denying me?"

"Don't you Chinese have a saying? It says that illness is caused by a bad mood. As long as you are in a good mood, all illnesses will be cured. The unlucky guy you harmed must have been lucky enough to survive because of true love!"

Fu Huaizhuo was confused after listening to his long speech.

For a moment I thought he was being unreasonable, but at the same time I couldn't help but feel that he had some truth in him.

After going back and forth like this, Fu Huaizhuo finally asked, "Is there any other medicine? I want to try something else for him."

But the researcher on the other end of the phone said, "Forget it. I advise you not to struggle."

Fu Huaizhuo:?

Fu Huaizhuo had reason to suspect that the person on the other end of the phone didn't want to do this business, but was reluctant to return the money, so he came up with a bunch of nonsense like "the magic of love" to fool people.

"I've already given you the money, don't think about quitting halfway." Fu Huaizhuo said viciously.

"Fu, don't you Chinese believe in the theory of fate? Since your first failed attempt at poisoning, I think you should have given up. I don't know why you hate that person so much, but it seems that his luck is better than yours. Maybe this is what you Chinese call destiny."

Fu Huaizhuo took a deep breath and explained to the ignorant foreigner, "The Mandate of Heaven means that the emperor can get the throne only if he gets the Mandate of Heaven. It's not used like this. Besides, I didn't fail to poison him! I'm sure he drank the poison."

The green-eyed white man on the other end of the phone said, "It doesn't matter if he drank it or not. At least he is safe now. Doesn't that prove that your poisoning failed?"

"Maybe this is not the correct usage of the term 'fate', but he survived under such circumstances. In our country, we can only say that this person is blessed by God and cannot be easily killed by others."

Fu Huaizhuo wanted to hang up the phone, but he held back and just said, "You want to stop now, but I don't agree."

"Fu, I didn't expect you to be so persistent. Why do you have to kill someone who is unkillable? Doesn't this mean that you are heading towards a failure that is destined for you?"

Fu Huaizhuo couldn't bear to hear the word "failure". He recalled his own painful entrepreneurial experience in the past, and thought of the fact that Fu Huaijin could succeed in almost anything he did.

"Shut up! Tell me quickly, can you still do this?"