After marrying the richest husband

Fang Yuzhou should have come directly from the program group, and he was still wearing his usual training clothes.

Fu Xingzhou's cold eyes turned around him: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Fang Yuzhou didn't seem to expect that Fu Xingzhou would directly refuse, and was stunned for a while.

The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became awkward.

The two young nurses who brought people here should be newcomers who have just started working, and they never expected to bump into Fu Xingzhou here.

After realizing that this was a matter of losing his job, he began to apologize to Fu Xingzhou hastily one after the other.

The attitude is excellent, the bowing posture is extremely standard, and the words are very impassioned.

So much so that the special duty room for medical and nursing work in the special ward at the other end of the corridor quickly heard the movement at this end.

The doctor and the head nurse who were on duty all night walked out of the office quickly. When they saw the scene in the corridor, they warned the two nurses with serious faces, and at the same time asked the visitors to stop and leave immediately, otherwise they would immediately call the security guards to deal with them.

Fang Yuzhou glanced at the ward with the closed door, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, Director Fu. You have the highest wealth and status, so you have the final say. But these two little nurses are quite innocent. If I ask them to lead the way, I don’t need to encounter this kind of thing.”

There was no superfluous look on Fu Xingzhou's face: "People should bear the price for what they have done."

A word out.

The faces of the two little nurses turned pale.

Fang Yuzhou seemed to be the only one in the audience who thought this sentence was very interesting.

He smiled and nodded again: "Yes, Director Fu is right. People should pay for what they have done."

Fang Yuzhou raised his head, took a step forward, and walked to Fu Xingzhou's side.

He lowered his voice: "So Director Fu, I'm actually also curious whether Fang Wei has paid the price for what she has done."

Fu Xingzhou's complexion suddenly sank.

But Fang Yuzhou quickly continued the next sentence: "Director Fu, in fact, I have been looking for Qiaoqiao for a long time. Because I have always been curious about how his life is like, Fang Wei ran with Sang Chongde desperately back then. Is it because of this that he is very kind to him?"

He continued: "Speaking of which, it is thanks to you who warned me before that I am sure that Sang Qiao is Fang Wei's son."

Fang Yuzhou's tone seemed a little unpredictable.

He paused for a few seconds, then said softly, "Then I found out that he had a worse life than me...Fu Xingzhou, I guess you don't like Sang Qiao, why don't you give him back to me? Me and Sang Qiao..."

Fu Xingzhou said: "Stop dreaming."

Compared with Fang Yuzhou, it still seems a bit clear and bright youthful voice.

Fu Xingzhou's tone was as cold as frost.

"Fang Yuzhou, you should be glad you met me in the hospital today."

Fu Xingzhou took a deep breath, as if he forcibly suppressed his hostility, "Sang Qiao is still asleep in the ward, I will be polite to you for the last time, you'd better leave now."

Over the years, Fu's business has grown bigger and bigger, so there are naturally many troubles.

But Raven has rarely seen Fu Xingzhou angry like this today.

Years of work experience and the desire to survive made Raven take two steps back, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, his whole body filled with a lot of quietness, and by the way, he hinted to the two doctors and nurses opposite with his eyes to leave quickly.

Fang Yuzhou seemed completely unaware of Fu Xingzhou's expression.

He returned to his original position, and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Fu, you may not know me well. My father passed away five years ago, and then I changed my mother's surname to my stage name."

The doctors and nurses who had been watching had quickly dispersed.

Only Fu Xingzhou and Fang Yuzhou were left standing upright in the middle of the corridor, and Raven was still standing beside him... Oh, and Jiang Tong.

Fang Yuzhou spread his hands towards Fu Xingzhou: "I'm not afraid of your jokes if I say it. My parents are both dead, and I have to find a blood relationship for myself... What's more, the real blood connection is much more reliable than your marriage. What do you think?"

Raven: "..."

Although I haven't figured out what the relationship between Fang Yuzhou and Sangqiao is yet, I'm afraid even a fool can figure it out.

This kid Fang Yuzhou wants to pry his boss's corner in front of his boss!

Raven subconsciously glanced in the direction of his boss, and then retracted his gaze instantly.

Forget it.

stop looking.

fear death.

Instinct out of professional nature.

Raven could only bite the bullet and take two steps forward, ready to start an embarrassing round.

Just haven't had time to speak.

Then Fu Xingzhou's voice came from behind coldly: "Sangqiao is mine."

The inpatient building of the General Hospital is all special wards, and the one in Sangqiao is a dedicated ward on the entire floor.

It was already late at night, and the thickened soundproof glass blocked all disturbances from the outside world.

Fu Xingzhou's voice was particularly clear and gloomy in this environment: "Don't talk about blood relationship, even if his biological parents want to snatch him back from me..."

Raven had only seen him like this when he followed Fu Xingzhou to seize power in the Fu family, and he also remembered what happened to those who challenged Fu Xingzhou back then.

It's been too long since those things.

Even if Raven was killed, he didn't want Fu Xingzhou to return to the way he was back then, and he was even more afraid that Fu Xingzhou's ruthless hands would cause irreversible consequences.

So he interrupted Fu Xingzhou immediately, then grabbed Fang Yuzhou, and said decisively: "Mr. Fang, please leave immediately with Mr. Jiang. The security guard will come over soon. Compared with Mr. Jiang, he is not willing to make trouble with the elderly at home, right?"

Jiang Tong is the youngest grandson in the family. Although he is the most favored, the old man in the family has emphasized to him more than once not to provoke Fu Xingzhou.

Originally, it was an accident to meet Fu Xingzhou here today.

Jiang Tong didn't want to stay any longer, so he stretched out his hand and tugged at Fang Yuzhou: "Let's go."

In Fang Yuzhou's eyes, there was a kind of youthful determination to win. After taking a deep look at Fu Xingzhou, he followed Jiang Tong and turned to leave.

In order to ensure the absolute safety of patients with special status in the building, all the security guards in the inpatient building only stand guard at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, and will be mobilized when they need to gather.

When the security guard downstairs catches up.

Fang Yuzhou and Jiang Tong had already left by elevator.

Raven earnestly emphasized the flexibility and initiative of the work to the security guards.

Then according to Fu Xingzhou's expression, he dispatched a team of security guards to go upstairs and told them sternly that they must refuse all visitors.

Wait until the security guards return to everyone.

Raven finally breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to Fu Xingzhou's side: "Boss, do you need me to check Fang Yuzhou's identity in detail?"

Fu Xingzhou's complexion was still extremely gloomy, and he stared heavily at the direction Fang Yuzhou and Jiang Tong left, without moving for a while.

Another good time passed.

Fu Xingzhou said: "Go and check Fang Wei and Sang Zhongde's previous life background and marriage relationship."

Raven was startled: "You suspect..."

Fu Xingzhou shook his head: "No matter what the outcome of this matter is, don't tell Sang Qiao."

Raven understood what Fu Xingzhou meant almost immediately, but he hesitated after understanding: "But the boss...if the relationship between Fang Yuzhou and Mr. Sang is really..."

"Sangqiao doesn't need other relatives."

Fu Xingzhou interrupted Raven's words, and turned his gaze away from the corridor door, "It's enough for him to have me."

Raven: "..."

Raven really thinks this is not enough.

However, he didn't dare to speak.

He could only watch as Fu Xingzhou returned to the door of the ward, reached out and pushed the door open and closed it.

Just walked into the ward.

Boss Fu captured a classmate Sang who was secretly playing with his mobile phone.

Because it was bedtime, Sangqiao's daily fluids had already been transfused.

The doctor came in and removed the needle for him.

It just happened to be convenient for Sang Qiao to hide under the quilt secretly and do small tricks.

It's just that the environment in the ward was originally dark.

The bright light of the mobile phone screen is particularly obvious in the darkness.

So much so that when Fu Xingzhou walked slowly to the head of Sangqiao's bed——

In the darkness, a vague and extremely quiet figure moved forward slowly by the light of the mobile phone screen, and even spoke: "Why aren't you asleep?"

Sang Qiao: "Ah---!!!!!!"

Sang Qiao was so frightened that he threw his phone out, and he got under the quilt so cowardly: "Don't come here, I have...a golden cudgel!! Hoho haha!"

Fu Xingzhou: "..."

Fu Xingzhou was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand to turn on the night light by the bedside.

Then she sat down beside the bed, and gently patted Sangqiao across the quilt: "It's me."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao shrank under the quilt, seemed a little uncertain, and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Xingzhou has always been very patient with Sangqiao, and he followed the arc of the quilt with his fingers to comfort him: "I am Fu Xingzhou."

Sang Qiao fell silent now.

He seemed to debate himself for a while under the covers.

Then carefully raised half of his head from the edge of the quilt, blinked his eyes and judged carefully, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Huh, I was scared to death..."

Fu Xingzhou picked up Sang Qiao's infused hand and looked at the position of the needle.

After confirming that there was no bruising, he put his hand back under the quilt, and rubbed the top of Sangqiao's hair: "It's already ten o'clock, and I'm still not sleeping, and I'm still playing with my phone, huh?"

Fu Xingzhou had completely restrained his viciousness and hostility, and behaved as cold and gentle in front of Sang Qiao as usual.

During the hospitalization, especially in the recovery period these days.

The doctor does not recommend Sang Qiao to use the mobile phone.

When it comes to Fu Xingzhou, if it is not recommended to use, it becomes unusable.

Therefore, it is obviously the courtyard where the mobile phone lives with him.

But Sang Qiao, a teenager with internet addiction, hasn't touched his dear phone for several days.

Today, I finally fell in love with my mobile phone for a while, and I was caught.

Sang Qiao lowered his head, trying to change the topic: "I... want to check Weibo..."

Fu Xingzhou picked up the mobile phone that Sang Qiao had just thrown on the ground, put it in the bedside table, and locked it mercilessly twice.

He got on the bed from the other side, pulled Sang Qiao into his arms, leaned over and kissed: "Really, what's on Weibo?"