The Boss I Picked Up All Fell In Love With Me

It took a full half a minute on the other end of the phone before a man's deep voice came.

"No, it's okay, there was a little accident..."

I can still talk.

Su Zui felt his cold hands and feet warmed up a little bit.

"Still acting brave at this time?!" He interrupted Fu Shijun in a cold voice, and asked a series of questions: "Have you had a car accident? Did you call the police? Can you still move? Get out of the car!"

……

Knowing that Fu Shijun's life was not in danger for the time being and that the doctor was about to arrive, Su Zui drove straight to the direction of the hospital.

He let the system hack into the nearby traffic light system, and planned out the most time-saving route, all the way unimpeded, without encountering a red light.

The call continued, and the voice over there came intermittently.

The sound of the ambulance's siren and the siren were mixed with the man's heavy breathing. It was chaotic, but it was inexplicably reassuring.

Knowing that he was driving, Fu Shijun could not speak without talking until his phone was almost out of battery, then he said softly, "I'm at the hospital. I'm really fine. Don't worry too much."

When Su Zui heard that he was being brave, he couldn't help but get angry: "Shut up, I will see with my own eyes if there is anything to do!"

Fu Shijun didn't dare to say anything after being scolded. He just paused and said in a hoarse voice: "...Okay, come and see, don't be angry. My mobile phone is almost dead. Be careful while driving and don't lose your mind."

Su Zui: "Yes, I see."

Although he was very dissatisfied with the Boss who never told the truth, he still listened to what he said and reduced the speed of the car a little.

But even so, along the way, he still stuck to the speed limit abruptly, driving the business version of the Maybach like a supercar!

The distance between Qin's family and the hospital is a bit far. When he arrived at the hospital, it had been more than an hour.

Fu Shijun has been sent to the operating room, only the worried Fu family members are waiting at the door.

Seeing him coming, Fu Shijing's expression was complicated.

His younger brother went out to find someone to make amends, and then got into a car accident.

But he knew that this matter could not be blamed on Su Zui, his younger brother was still staring at his phone when he was about to enter the operating room.

He pulled himself together and took the initiative to explain to Su Zui: "Why are you here? Don't worry, Shi Jun's problem is not serious, it's just that he hurt his arm, everything else is fine."

Fu Shijing hesitated for a while, but still didn't persuade Su Zui to leave: "You go and sit beside me and wait, the surgery still needs to be done for a few hours."

Su Zui shook his head: "It's not too late."

Elder Fu, who was supported by the Fu family, was in a daze. After talking with Su Zui and Fu Shijing, he said slowly, "Xiao Zui is here? Be good, don't wait here with us, It takes too much time."

Su Zui pursed his lips, and said directly: "Uncle had an accident when he came to see me, I have to watch."

Old Fu was taken aback.

Fu Shijun didn't say it himself, he really didn't know about it.

However, he is not an unreasonable person. After realizing it, he calmed down and said that it was not his responsibility to wake up, and sat down to rest with a tired face.

As soon as he was old, he couldn't bear to see his youngest son being sent to the operating room covered in blood.

After two hours, Fu Shijun was finally pushed out of the operating room.

The doctor took off the mask: "It went well. If the observation period does not deteriorate, the situation will basically be stable."

The Fu family was overjoyed and gathered around to talk to Fu Shijun.

Su Zui stood at the back, and only looked up when the mobile hospital bed passed by.

The man lying on the hospital bed was pale, with some fine wounds on his cheeks and neck, and his right arm was wrapped in thick gauze, making it impossible to see the situation.

Perhaps it was because the anesthesia hadn't faded, his brows and eyes were drooping, and he looked listless.

Trapped in the snow-white sheets, it was rare to show a bit of weakness.

His complexion was not good-looking, but his eyes were dark and shining. When he saw Su Zui, he raised his uninjured hand with difficulty.

Su Zui stretched out his hand without knowing why.

Fu Shijun grasped his fingertips, and squeezed out a few erratic and hoarse words from his throat: "...I'm fine, I won't lie to you."

The man who just got off the operating table didn't have much strength, he could pull his fingertips out of that cold hand with a little effort.

But Su Zui hesitated for a while, but in the end he still didn't move.

He lowered his eyes and poured cold water on Fu Shijun: "We can't say it's okay until the observation period is over."

Fu Shijun changed his words without principle: "...listen to you."

The Fu family next to them, seeing the two of them getting together to greet each other, always felt that there was something weird about it.

Especially Fu Shijing, seeing the two holding hands, his eyes were straight.

Is his brother a blessing in disguise?

He looked at the weak Fu Shijun, always wondering if this person had secretly set off fireworks in his heart...

Fu Shijun was about to enter the ward, Su Zui and Fu Shijun held hands for a while and then separated.

The family had just escaped from danger, and the Fu family didn't have much time to think about messy things. Although they felt that the relationship between Su Zui and Fu Shijun was too good, they didn't think deeply about it.

Mr. Fu, who was originally very sensitive about this matter, also turned out under the lights, and pulled Fu Shijing to sigh with relief: "Xiao Zui is a good boy, and the responsibility for this matter cannot be put on his head. He is so busy. The last thing to do is to think about love, and our Fu family must remember this love."

"..."

Only Fu Shijing, who knew a little of the truth, fell into deep silence.

Well, affection.

·

Fu Shijun's car accident was not entirely an accident.

Although there were factors of his own inattention in driving, it was mainly because of a truck that changed lanes illegally.

According to Fu Shijun's statement to the police later, the situation at that time was particularly dangerous.

If Fu Shijun hadn't acted decisively and dodged in time, it wouldn't just be an arm injury.

As soon as Su Zui heard these characteristics, his face turned completely cold.

In the plot of the original book, the car accident that Fu Shijun experienced was caused by a truck changing lanes illegally.

Exactly the same, without changing it.

It's just that Fu Shijun in the original book was not as lucky as he is now. Both legs were broken and could not be recovered. He could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

He originally thought that Fu Shijun would not have been harmed later because he hadn't lost to the heroine in the family struggle.

Now it seems that he still thinks too simple.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the unlucky heroine is luckier than the villain.

Although Su Zhimo has been tossed about by him and Fu Shijun, she doesn't look like a heroine anymore, but as long as the halo of luck on her head doesn't dissipate for a day, to Fu Shijun, she will always be a time bomb that doesn't know when it will explode.

·

Of course the police couldn't find anything.

The body of the truck was severely damaged, and the driver of the truck who violated the regulations died on the spot. There was no proof of his death. This incident can only be classified as an accidental traffic accident in the end.

It's just that some things don't need hard evidence.

Fu Shijun probably also had doubts in his heart. The system had found out that he had sent someone to investigate the connection between this matter and Su Zhimo, but they couldn't find any results.

He didn't mention these doubts to Su Zui, probably because he didn't want him to worry about it, so Su Zui didn't point it out.

After Fu Shijun's condition stabilized, Su Zui went to the company and asked for a period of leave to accompany him.

The Fu family is very busy except for Mr. Fu who has retired and Fu Shijing who is enjoying himself.

Moreover, Mr. Fu is too old to go on like this day after day. After all, Su Zui, an outsider, spent the most time with Fu Shijun.

On this day, Su Zui was sitting by the hospital bed to accompany the Boss who had injured his arm. He was bored and peeled an apple there.

While cutting, I made a villain for the heroine in my heart.

This time he was really angry.

Even though he and Fu Shijun were at odds with the heroine, neither of them thought of hurting her life.

At best, Su Zhimo would be responsible for what she did.

The law is fair, it is a matter of course.

But what about Su Zhimo?

After committing suicide and being punished, he was still unwilling to take such vicious revenge!

He can only point to others, but it doesn't mean that this "other" can have self-knowledge.

For a tasker like him, death is just a piece of data, and you can start over after you die.But for a character like Fu Shijun in the plot, death actually exists.

This illusory and absurd world in the book is real to the people in the book.

Fu Shijun looked at him, hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak, and finally he gently reminded: "Xiao Zui, be careful not to cut your hands."

An apple that was originally the size of a fist was peeled by Su Zui in a few minutes, leaving only a small half.

I don't know, I thought he was cutting off the head of the enemy.

I don't know what kind of deep hatred is there.

Su Zui just groaned, cut off the little bit of the remaining fruit, put it on a plate, and let Fu Shijun eat it with his good hand.

To be honest, this apple was not very sweet, but Fu Shijun ate the apple thoroughly with one mouthful, feeling satisfied.

After eating, Su Zui wiped his hands with a wet towel, but someone took the opportunity to pinch his fingers.

Just as he was about to take his hand away, Fu Shijun suddenly said, "I drank your milk tea that day...are you angry? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

Su Zui weighed it for a while, and finally put down the knife in his hand silently, and decided to let the boss's little paws flop outside for two days.

When the arm grows well, it will be chopped off for him.

He raised his eyebrows: "Why do you still remember? I forgot. At this time, don't worry about such small things, and take care of your body first."

He pulled his fingertips out of Fu Shijun's hand, gently hooked the corners of his lips, and coaxed him: "When you are discharged from the hospital, I can buy you milk tea for a month, so don't worry about that sip."

Fu Shijun stared at him for a while, and seeing that he really didn't seem to care, he hummed lightly.

While he was relieved, he was also faintly disappointed.

How can... not care at all?

After feeding the Boss the fruit, Su Zui turned on the computer and asked Fu Shijun to handle the company's affairs.

Even if his arm is broken, as the leader of a group, Fu Shijun cannot give himself a long vacation.

Minor matters can be handed over to the people below, but there are always some matters that must be handled by him personally.

Even if you are lying in a hospital bed, you still have to do your work.

However, Fu Shijun was still inconvenient with one hand, so he had to be sober to do things like typing.

"Mark it here, let them call back and change..."

Su Zui worked as a typewriter in front of others, but he didn't complain at all.

And he's not for nothing in the process.

Only after personally participating in Fu Shijun's way of handling affairs did he realize his shortcomings in some areas.

Sometimes when Su Zui encountered something that he didn't understand clearly, he would stop and ask Fu Shijun for advice. Fu Shijun was also happy to teach him, and he was very patient in explaining.

The two asked and answered, immersed in their work, and the atmosphere was extremely upright.

But I don't know why, it's such an honest scene, Fu Shijing, who was rushed to visit his younger brother, stood in front of the ward door, always felt that if he entered at this time, he might become a big light bulb of several kilowatts, illuminating the entire ward Bright and majestic.

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