After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 331 The woman looked up at him deeply, with a soft voice: I'm worried about you~
However, Fu Huaijin warned him coldly after he finished speaking: "If you talk nonsense, I will pull out your tongue and feed it to the dog."

As soon as these words came out, the doctor shuddered instantly and didn't dare to say another word.

He lowered his head and began to stitch the man's wound stitch by stitch.

At this moment, Qin Huai walked up to Fu Huaijin holding Fu Huaijin's cell phone and said, "Master, do you want to answer Miss Jiang's call?"

Fu Huaijin's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

He hummed coldly with thin lips, "Go."

After the call was connected, Qin Huai held the phone in front of Fu Huaijin.

Soon, Jiang Huainan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "She's looking for you."

Fu Huaijin said in a deep voice, "There are many things."

Jiang Huainan smiled lowly: "I'm afraid you'll block your own way out, didn't you just give me a hand?"

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that end.

Jiang Fengmian saw that Sheng Jingnian's matter was not simple, and after some contemplation, he stopped asking Sheng Chaomu about Sheng Jingnian's whereabouts, but expressed his opinion to Sheng Chaomu:

"If you need help, just tell me."

Sheng Chaomu hummed and said:
"There is something I want to confirm with you. On the day my father was buried, I fell into a coma because of grief, so I didn't participate. Did you go that day?"

Jiang Fengmian frowned: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Sheng Chaomu didn't know why he suddenly asked this, probably because too many exciting things happened tonight, so he started to think wildly, thinking that Sheng Weikang's death was a mystery.

So, she wanted to find out.

"In the few days before my father died, I didn't see him. On the day of his funeral, I couldn't attend his funeral. During that time, I was in a daze, like a dream. So, I want to ask You, was there anything unusual when he was encoffined?"

Jiang Fengmian narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and said:

"Nothing unusual. I watched the mortician put the shroud on him, and watched him being pushed into the cremation furnace with my own eyes. I participated in the whole process."

Sheng Chaomu let out an oh, and said, "That's all right."

When Jiang Fengmian led Sheng Chaomu to the waiting area of ​​the operating room where Fu Huaijin was, Jiang Fengmian was called away by an emergency operation.

Waiting is a long process.

But Sheng Chaomu had not been in the operation waiting area for 5 minutes, and Fu Lan, who heard about Fu Huaijin's accident, appeared accompanied by Fu Xiang.

Because Fu Lan underwent a craniotomy to remove the tumor more than a month ago, although she has been discharged from the hospital, she looks extremely weak.

When she was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed by Fu Xiang, she lost control of her emotions and turned her back to their Sheng Chaomu and said, "You... you witch, do you have to kill Huai Jin of our family before you give up?"

Sheng Chaomu turned around because of her voice.

The moment Fu Lan and Fu Xiang saw her turn around, they screamed as if they had seen a ghost, "You... aren't you Sheng Hanchun? Why did you become like Sheng Chaomu?"

Sheng Zhaomu looked at their mother and daughter coldly:

"Fu Huaijin really doesn't want to see you now? Now the whole city knows that Sheng Hanchun is Sheng Chaomu, why haven't you heard any news?"

Fu Xiang's pupils shrank sharply:

"You... you witch, you are still alive? You killed my uncle and aunt, and now you are here to kill my cousin again. How can you have the face?"

Because of the shock, Fu Lan coughed violently even more excitedly.

After a while, Fu Lan panted heavily and said:
"I don't care if you are Sheng Chaomu or Sheng Hanchun, get out now, we only have a man like Fu Huaijin left in our Fu family, even if I go to hell, I will never allow a woman like you to harm him. Get out—— "

At this time, Qin Huai pushed Fu Huaijin out of the operating room after finishing the suturing operation.

He was extremely pale due to severe blood loss, but his eyes were extremely cold and compelling.

He propped himself up and got out of the wheelchair. The blue and white hospital gown reduced his usual coldness, but also added a bit of femininity.

After he stood up, he turned his eyes towards Sheng Chaomu, "Are you here to see if I'm dead or not?"

Sheng Chaomu walked in front of him, looked up at him, and said in a soft voice, "I'm worried about you..."

"Huh~"

Fu Huaijin smiled disdainfully and ironically, "Miss Sheng, there is no need."

He said this and told Qin Huai who was behind him: "I don't want to see her, drive her away."

After he finished speaking, Sheng Chaomu raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

Her hands were so cold that even Fu Huaijin frowned.

At this moment, his eyes fell on her face, her half-wet shoulders and hair, and he narrowed his eyes, "Don't touch me."

Sheng Chaomu withdrew his hand, and after some psychological training, he looked up at Fu Huaijin's indifferent handsome face, "I just want to tell you, I... regret it..."

"It's late." The man interrupted her ruthlessly, "I've given you countless chances, but it's already too late."

(End of this chapter)