Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Su Zhixiao couldn't struggle at all, and was pushed down on the big bed next to him:

"Fu Jiyan!" Very anxious.

The man put the cub in his arms gently on the bed, then hissed, and then directly lifted the woman's clothes, he couldn't help but gasped.

"How long have you been holding him?" asked coldly.

"have no idea."

It's not clear what time it is.

"The wound is torn and the stitches need to be re-stitched. Just lie down and don't move. I'll call Gu Qingmo."

"No, it's not that serious, just keep it for two days."

It's not that he hasn't been injured in these years, and he has been injured many times.

"Listen to your man obediently, otherwise, I don't know what I will do."

what is this?

Threats?

Su Zhixiao is not struggling to refuse after all, the main thing is that he can't beat it.

The man didn't leave either, he took out his phone and called Gu Qingmo directly.

"Family Hospital of the Municipal Bureau, come here immediately."

"ah?"

beep beep beep beep beep

So, hung up on the phone?

Yes!

Regardless of what Gu Qingmo was doing at the moment, he could only stop temporarily. Fortunately, he was not on the operating table.

. . . . . .

In more than 20 minutes, Gu Qingmo had arrived at the family home.

Someone went downstairs to pick him up in person, and they never talked a word along the way.

After going up to the fourth floor, Gu Qingmo finally asked:

"Fu Er, what's going on?"

In such a hurry?

"Come in first."

Um?

Gu Qingmo glanced into the room, and at a glance, he saw that the room was located over there.

what's going on?

Fu Er actually allowed himself to go in directly?

Normally, it is absolutely impossible, and there will be no chance of getting close.

Doubts belong to doubts, but they followed through.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman squatting on the window sill, wiping the blood on the ground with a few tissues in her hand, while the man who came in first rushed over eagerly:

"Didn't I let you lie down?"

While talking, he has already picked up the person directly.

"Fu Jiyan, you"

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Gu Qingmo standing at the door, and swallowed the curse on his lips.

The man put his wife back on the big bed before he winked at Gu Qingmo.

Gu Qingmo stepped forward carrying the first aid kit:

"what happened?"

The doctors are all here, and Su Zhixiao is not that hypocritical, what should he answer.

"The wound is torn."

Of course, a few traces of suspicion flashed across Gu Qingmo's face, but let's check first:

"Fu Er, pull me away and have a look."

Someone sat by the bed and lifted the corner of his wife's t-shirt.

The torn wound still looked terrifying, Gu Qingmo frowned, she wanted to question, but she didn't.

Fu Er was staring tm.

"I'll disinfect it first, young lady, bear with the pain."

Su Zhixiao nodded:

"good."

Gu Qingmo put on gloves and took out medicines, scissors, surgical forceps and so on from the first aid kit one by one.

However, when he saw the sleeping kid on the other side, he turned to Fu Er and said:

"Take the baby out."

In case of suddenly waking up and seeing the picture of sutures, children will definitely not be able to accept it.

A bit too bloody.

"OK."

The child was carried to the sofa in the study next door. Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

After his father put him down, he hurried back to the next room without even covering him with a blanket.

When the wound was being disinfected, Su Zhixiao bit her lip tightly, her face turned pale.

The man suddenly shot, pried open the woman's mouth, and put his finger in:

"Bite me."