Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 901 Lifesaving Medicine!

Song Hao nodded and raised his red eyes and looked at Lin Wen: "I don't know much about people with diseases in my heart. I don't know if I encourage you to take revenge, what state will be behind the ink! I am really afraid of ink. Out of control! But... don't say smog, that is, I saw that video, there are all people who want to kill those people... The urge to kill the woman named Chu! But I can understand that people are selfish, Whoever chooses to protect himself at the end of life!"

"The behavior of the woman who can be named after Chu..." Song Yu’s fist clenched. "I really..."

Lin warmed up the hand of Song Song, and said: "I understand, you have to believe in ink, as long as you... and your children have been with you at the side of ink, the emotions of ink will not get out of control! I also have People who are mentally ill, you know, although this day has been a constant storm, there are Huai'an and the group to accompany me, so I have been for a long time... I haven't been to the sister-in-law for a long time!"

Song Yu looked at Lin Wen’s warmth...

Lin warmed and smiled and nodded to Song Hao: "So... the relationship between the disease in the heart of the ink, in you... in our little sister!"

Lin Wen said, bending his hand on Song’s stomach and looking up at Song Xiao’s smile: “You must believe in the weight of you and your child’s heart, believe in ink! I believe that I have a mental illness. experience of!"

Song Yu’s tearful scorpion reflected Lin’s warm smile, and it seemed that the heart of Song’s heart had a sigh...

"Hurry up and finish?!"

When I heard Fu Huai'an's mature and steady voice, Lin warmed up and looked at the direction of the sound source. He saw Fu Huai'an standing in the corner of the stairs not far from them.

Song Hao turned his back and wiped his tears with his fingers. He wrapped his coat and pushed Lin Weng warmly: "I finished talking! Don't bother your husband and wife!"

Lin warmed and glanced at Song Song, made a gesture of cheering, and walked toward Fu Huai'an.

After Fu Huai's nod to Song Song, he reached for Lin Wen's waist and walked with her to the room. In the middle of the Song Dynasty, he heard Fu Huai'an smile and asked Lin Wen: "I am still your medicine?!"

Lin warmed and looked at Fu Huai'an side, holding Fu Huai'an's arm in both hands and nodding: "Yes! Helping good medicine!"

Song Yu heard Lin Wen’s words on Fu Huai’an, and he was a little surprised... Then the lips couldn’t help but smile.

She didn't expect Lin Wen to say this kind of sentimental words one day. In Song Xin's heart... Lin Wen has always been a girl who is calm and self-sufficient, and who is so suffocating. I didn't expect that there would be such a sweet mouth. one side.

Song Wei stood in the same place and looked at the sweet back of Lin Wen and Fu Huai'an, and the words in the mind were Lin Wen’s words...

After hesitating for a long time, Song Yu shouted a long sip and walked downstairs.

Downstairs, Yan Mo stood at the door, smoking a cigarette with one hand, and the back looks like that lonely, falling to the point that Song Song is so sad...

She held the stair railings, walked lightly to the back of the ink, and wrapped her hands around the narrow waist of the ink.

The singer who was fascinated by Song Song was full of care. He turned back... I have already smelled the aroma of Song Wei’s top shampoo before I saw it.

岑 ink dropped a half-smoked cigarette, annihilated with his toes, and the big hand covered the slender arm of Song Yu on his waist, gently screaming: "The temperature is low at night, how come out?!"

The snoring of the ink has become extremely hoarse and smoked like a matte paper.

"Let's go home, I have something to say to you..." Song Song's voice is soft like a kitten. "Well?!"

"You are going to sleep on the floor, I will come later!"

Song Yu heard the restraint and trembling in the voice of Zhai Mo, and he could hear his endless sorrow.

Song Yu puts the ink on the ink, and she whispers behind the ink: "I know how sad you have been after watching the video..."

She noticed that the hand holding her wrist was tightened. She knew that she had poked the pain of the ink, so she held the ink more tightly: "I know that you want to revenge for Acacia, even I saw the video think of the surname Chu. The woman’s actions are all about killing her!”

"You want to stop me?!"

The vibration of the chest cavity is particularly noticeable when talking to the ink, but this is a bit cold.

Song Hao shook his head: "I want to tell you... No matter what decision you make, I will support you! I will be with you! I know that my limited ability can't help, but I hope you know I will always be there! Always support you!"

Zhai Mo did not expect Song Hao to say this to her, very unexpected, his ink-colored cousin has waves.

"I...and our children!" Song Yu’s voice whimpered, "We will stay with you!"

岑 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用 用

nobody……

Despite this, the mind of the ink is still a soft mess, and the anger caused by the video of Lu Xiangsi’s killing has been reduced a lot. Even the sadness in his heart seems to be comforted by a warm current.

He turned and held Song Yong in his arms, gentle to Song: "Let's go... let's go upstairs!"

......

Fu Huaian just accompanied Lin Wen back to the room. When Fu Huai'an washed the phone on the bedside, the phone was vibrating. The forest that was applying the cream in front of the dressing table warmed up, and applied the excess cream to the neck while walking toward the bedside table.

She took Fu Huai'an's mobile phone and saw the name of Xie Jingqiu on the screen of the mobile phone. It was quite unexpected...

Before Xie Jingqiu, Lin Wen had seen it once in Jincheng. She had a meal together and she still remembered it.

Xie Jingqiu is the brother of Xie Jinglian, or the husband of Su Nian. Before because of the chaotic relationship between their family, Lin Wen asked Fu Huai'an, Fu Huai'an said that he was not familiar with Ji Zibai's family.

However, Xie Jingqiu is the chairman of the Jiahe Group. Lin Wen thinks that there is any cooperation. Xie Jingqiu wants to talk with Fu Huai'an.

However, domestic time is eight hours faster than Morocco. Now Morocco is at half past nine, and the country should be half past five. Why shouldn’t it be time to call this time...

Lin warm took the phone and walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door, unscrewed the door lock, and went into a head. He whispered: "Huai'an, Dr. Su's husband's phone, do you want to pick it up?!"

Fu Huai'an is standing in front of the sink, shaving his beard, and still has half of the shaving foam on his angular face. He slowly puts a manual razor full of foam under the faucet and washes it through the mirror. There is a question: "Doctor Su?!"

"Ji Zibai's daughter, Dr. Su Niansu from Jincheng Furen Hospital..." Lin Wen ran to Fu Huai'an and raised the phone to his eyes. "Her husband, chairman of Jiahe Group!"

(End of this chapter)