Ruthless Fu Shao Fell in Love with The Mysterious Pretty Girl

Chapter 29: Obviously ironic

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Gong Yejun's face turned dark, and he roared irritably: "Get off." This dead woman, didn't you know that a gangster rage would be staged here soon

"Go away? Go ahead and show it to this girl." Duan Mulu was not afraid of Gong Ye's anger, with both hands on his hips, showing off a sturdy girl.

Gong Yejun raised his hand and was about to grab Duanmulu's wrist, but was stopped by Ning Shayin's move, his eyes cold: "Yin, what are you stopping me for?"

"Okay, don't worry about her. Hurry up and tell me what Fu Yi asked you to do?" Ning Shayne quickly stopped Gong Yejun. He believed that if he didn't stop him, Gong Yejun might really be able to stop Duanmu. The deer is thrown out directly, and will not die or be disabled by then.

Duanmulu saw that Ning Shayne was helping her, looked at Gong Yejun provocatively, stuck out his tongue at Gong Yejun triumphantly, and raised his head proudly.

"Humph." Gong Yejun looked at Duanmulu's movements, his face became darker, and took a deep breath. After a long time, he coldly snorted, retracted his hand, glanced at Duanmulu warningly, and said:" Regain drunken breeze."

"What?" Ning Xiyin exclaimed in disbelief: "Yi, how could he suddenly want to take Zui Qingfeng under his banner?"

"I don't know, I only execute orders." Gong Yejun shook his head and murmured helplessly: "I think, if you guessed right, maybe Shan Shao touched Fu Shao's taboo somewhere. "

"Taboo? Could it be... Then he was really unlucky this time, who didn't provoke him, he just went to provoke Yi." Ning Xiyin was taken aback, just about to say something, but seeing Duanmu Lu by the side, he didn't say much, and looked towards When he was looking at the file, his face became darker and single, and his tone was full of schadenfreude.

On the other side, Fu Yi hugged Qian Xiaoxing, who had already started to fall asleep, and walked towards the parking lot.

He drove to his limited sports car, opened the door with one hand, put Qian Xiaoxing in the passenger seat, fastened the seat belt, and gently touched Qian Xiaoxing’s forehead, and found that there was no sign of fever. With a sigh of relief.

"What a troublemaker." Looking at Qian Xiaoxing's blushing face, Fu Yi sighed helplessly, closed the car door, took the driver's seat from the other side, started the engine, and walked away.

In the early hours of the morning, Qian Xiaoxing felt something on his face that was causing trouble. He stretched out his hand in dissatisfaction and pouted a blushing little mouth, as if there were signs of opening.

Perceiving this, the hand that was applying ice to Asako's cheek that had become red and swollen overnight, he paused slightly and stared at Asako's mouth. For a long time, without hearing anything, Fu Yi was a little disappointed and angry.

But thinking of what Ling Tianyi had said yesterday, Fu Yi's anger was also relieved, sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking the hair between Qian Xiaoxing's forehead.

"I promise you, let her speak." Fu Yi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, her eyes full of an expression of certainty.

Ling Tianyi looked at Fu Yi in surprise, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, in return, I will transfer 50% of Ling's shares under your name."

Fu Yi frowned, a little puzzled: "Why?"

"To be honest, I am actually that girl's attending physician. For that girl, I have treated her as a younger sister." Ling Tianyi leaned on the office chair with his hands behind his head, eyes full of pity. He said: "According to the girl’s mother, that girl met a mysterious boy when she was a child, and she would often go home very late, occasionally chanting the word'big brother' in her mouth. Since then, the little girl has been She will be very happy and happy when she goes home, and her mother's originally worried heart is also let go. But one day, an unchangeable tragedy happened."

Fu Yi suddenly realized that the eldest brother Qian Xiaoxing said was not Ling Tianyi, but someone else.

"No one expected this tragedy. On the day of the girl's sixth birthday, the little girl accompanied her brother to the beach, and the tragedy began to unfold. The mysterious boy fell into the water in order to save him. The girl who almost drowned, used the last strength to throw the girl ashore, but he was in front of the girl's eyes and was swallowed by the waves." Ling Tianyi drank a sip of water before he said faintly: "From then on, that day. It became a girl’s nightmare, that is, from that day on, the girl stopped talking and didn’t laugh. Over the past ten years, I have struggled with all my scheming and traveled all over the country with the girl, only to allow her to start laughing. ."

Fu Yi was taken aback, listening to Ling Tianyi's words, there was a faint pain in his heart, but he didn't know why.

"Why would you let me enlighten her to speak? You are her attending doctor. Ten years have only made her laugh. Do you think it is possible for me, someone who has only met for less than two days, to let her speak?"

"Of course it's possible. No, it should be for sure." Ling Tianyi took out a lunch box from the drawer and threw it directly at Fu Yi. He snorted dissatisfiedly: "Huh, this box of lunch was originally. She bought it for you, because knowing that you left without a sound, I was very angry, so I could get it from her. Think about it, it’s really unsatisfactory. I have lived with her for ten years, but it’s not as good as you and her for two days. People."

Fu Yi raised his hand and accurately caught the lunch box. Hearing Ling Tianyi's complaint, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes, and he coldly snorted, "You are an old man who wants to compare with me."

Maybe it was because he knew that the eldest brother Qian Xiaoxing said was someone else, or because of this box of lunch, at this moment, Fu Yi was in a very happy mood, and he also made a joke.

"Smelly boy, what do you mean by this." Fu Yi said, Ling Tianyi jumped into thunder immediately, and the blue veins on his forehead protruded.

"It means it literally." Fu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and a faint smile on her thin lips: "You should keep your 50% of your shares for the aged. This is not bad for this young man."

When the words were over, Fu Yi took the lunch box and disappeared into the room.

"Smelly boy, wait for me." Ling Tianyi yelled angrily as he watched Fu Yi's disappearing figure at the door. Damn kid, dare to taunt him for being old.

Qian Xiaoxing slowly woke up, looking at the melting ice cubes on his cheeks, and there was still a slight pain, he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday.

Slightly tilted her head, looking at Fu Yi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Fu Yi who didn't know what to think in the distance, slightly raised a bitter smile: After coming back, it was really troublesome, but I was also very lucky. He saved.

"Awake?" Fu Yi noticed that the person on the bed was moving, and took back the thoughts in his mind, lowered his head, and took off the ice cube on Qian Xiaoxing's face, with a gentle tone.

Qian Xiaoxing was slightly surprised. For some reason, she felt that Fu Yi's tone didn't seem to be mixed with coldness anymore.

Qian Xiaoxing sat up on the bed with both hands, nodded, and looked around. There was no pen or writing board at all, and he couldn't help but curl his lips slightly: It seems that he accidentally dropped it last night.

Looking at Qian Xiaoxing and not intending to speak, Fu Yi sighed in his heart, knowing that this kind of thing should not be rushed, turned around, and walked out of the room.

After a while, Fu Yi held a brand-new writing board and pen in his hand, and handed it to Qian Xiaoxing, arrogantly turning his head: "I saw that your writing board was too dirty yesterday and insulted my car, so I just lost it, and I will return this to you."

Qian Xiaoxing blinked and took the tablet. His eyes lit up: It is actually a limited-edition Duogengneng tablet in the world, and there is only one set in the world, and this pen is also compatible with this tablet. At first she wanted to buy it, but when she rushed there, she heard that it was bought by a mysterious collector, but she didn't expect it to be him.

At that time, because I didn't buy it, I was angry and bought the worst one. Thinking about herself at the time, Qian Xiaoxing couldn't help but feel a little naive.

Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing's glowing eyes and smiled happily. His smile was mixed with pets that he didn't even know.

Qian Xiaoxing looked at the writing board in his hand, and just wanted to open it, but suddenly remembered what Fu Yi was doing at this time, and it was useless. Although he discarded her writing board, her writing board can be bought for only a few yuan, and this limited edition writing board, if calculated at the original price, is already more than 100 million.

Qian Xiaoxing looked at the writing board reluctantly, lifted it directly, and returned it to Fu Yi.

Fu Yi brows lightly, puzzled: "Why? I don't like it?" No, he just saw the joy in her eyes, so why didn't she use this to communicate with him, but returned it to him

Qian Xiaoxing shook his head, holding the writing board tightly, feeling very tangled in his heart, full of dismay. But she also understands that what is not her is always not hers.

Fu Yi squinted slightly, clearly wanting, but wanting to return it to him, Qian Xiaoxing, what is going on in your pig's head

"Use this to write down your reasons." Fu Yi shook his head, took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and opened the place for writing text messages.

Qian Xiaoxing took the phone, typed a series of words quickly, and then returned it to Fu Yi.

"Reactive merit is not subject to profit, so I don't want this writing board."

After reading it, Fu Yi put his mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, and a chestnut hit Qian Xiaoxing's head with a cold voice: "For this reason, you don't want it, don't you?"

Qian Xiaoxing was in pain, clutching his head, and nodding tearfully, but kept staring at the writing board in Fu Yi's hand.

"If that's the case, then just throw it away. Ben has a habit of sending things out, and there is never a reason to take it back." Fu Yi's eyes were cold, and she wanted to leave with the clipboard.

Qian Xiaoxing's eyes were full of entanglement. Looking at the writing board farther and farther, thinking of what Fu Yi said, she couldn't help but think it was OK. He picked up the pillow next to him and threw it to Fu Yi immediately.

Fu Yi was walking slowly because he wanted to see what Qian Xiaoxing would do. Suddenly, a pillow came from a distance and hit Fu Yi's head directly.

Fu Yi stopped, his whole body faintly exuded with anger, so scared that Xiao Xing directly retracted into the corner of the bed, wrapped in a bedding, only a small head was exposed, watching Fu Yi slowly turning around with a guilty conscience. .