Teasing: Qing Leng's ex-husband lost control and kissed me

After Fu Qingyu and Li Yang finished talking about going to Fu's house to see a doctor every day, the hospital officially issued a notice.

Even before, there was no such precedent.

After such a long time, Li Yang restarted the game from the place where he lived for five years, standing at the door, Li Yang originally thought that his feelings would be fear or hatred.

Surprisingly, neither.

She was very calm, like a stranger, appearing in this place she had never seen before.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw a familiar face: Wang Shuya.

She used to rely on Li's family with her back, and she had a very well-maintained face, but now it is covered with wrinkles.The skin is yellow and rough to the point of turning white, it can be seen that it has been a long time without skin care.

Even though he was only in his 40s, his hair was completely gray.

The most important thing was that she was wearing a cheap padded jacket, kneeling on the floor of Fu Qingyu's house to wax the floor with rough and chapped hands.

The wooden floor decorated by Fu's house is not only expensive, but also very delicate.

Not only does it have to be waxed every year, but it also has to be done by hand.

In the past, Fu Qingyu hired someone to do this job, how could it be Wang Shuya this year?
And it's only half a year since I saw her, why is she so old?
When he first entered the door, Li Yang almost didn't recognize him.

"You came."

In the living room of the room, Fu Qingyu was sitting leisurely on the sofa in a neatly tailored suit.

The slender legs overlapped, and the thin bangs were on his forehead, casting the shadow of the sun.

Li Yang deliberately didn't look at Wang Shuya who was working hard, and didn't pay attention to the person on the sofa, just asked: "Where is the person?"

The medicine box was very heavy, and she couldn't carry it, so she didn't have time to talk nonsense with Fu Qingyu here.

"Turn left to the first room on the second floor." The man's originally good face froze instantly, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Medicine, to treat trauma."

Li Yang felt that this guy was asking questions knowingly and seeking trouble for nothing.

Xu Qingru has become like that, isn't treating trauma the most basic thing?

However, upon hearing her words, Fu Qingyu raised his eyebrows inexplicably: "He was not injured."

The deep voice spread out in the silent space, Li Yang couldn't help sighing while touching his forehead:

"If you want to treat Xu Qingru's internal injuries, you must first take care of the external injuries. If you accidentally get infected, it will be very troublesome. It's not something you can die just because you say you can't."

It would have been too easy for that woman to die of infection.

"Xu Qingru?"

After Fu Qingyu recalled the name twice, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and stood up from the sofa.

When looking at Li Yang, his eyes were full of inquiry:

"Actually, I wanted to ask a long time ago... Dr. Li Yang, we don't know much about each other. Why do you think that I am infatuated with Xu Qingru? Especially, as I have explained many times, Mrs. Fu has other others."

"Oh, I heard it from hearsay. You rich people play a lot of tricks."

Without changing his face, Li Yang brought out the answer he had made up while staying up late and working overtime not long ago,

"Everyone knew a long time ago that you don't like Mrs. Fu, and you have a white moonlight in your heart. People who work in Fu's are also spreading that you treat a secretary differently, without considering Mrs. Fu's mood at all."

Having said that, I took a look at the man whose face changed drastically, and continued to make up the knife:

"You brought Xu Qingru to so many places with a high profile, and an ordinary person like me who doesn't know the inside story, of course thinks that the person you like is Xu Qingru.

What's more, it is rumored outside that you did a lot of youthful and frivolous things for the sake of Bai Yueguang in your heart, and you almost divorced Mrs. Fu.

I also heard yesterday that you sent Bai Yueguang, who had mental problems, to a psychiatric hospital..."

She nodded slightly, blocking the irrepressible ridicule in her eyes, and paused for a long time, but she didn't hear Fu Qingyu's explanation or answer.

Oh, it was exactly what she thought.

Knowing that the guy was still the same as before, Li Yang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he went upstairs with the medicine box.

Walking to the door of the room that Fu Qingyu said, she took several deep breaths, and waited until she calmed down completely before opening the door and entering.

Before entering the door, she told herself countless times that she must hold back and not do anything to Xu Qing immediately.

But when she opened the door, what she saw was not Xu Qingru at all, but Grandpa Fu whom she hadn't seen for half a year.

When she entered, Grandpa Fu was sitting on the small balcony of the house, leaning on a lazy recliner and basking in the sun.

Her white hair glistened in the golden sunlight, her face was ruddy and shiny, and her lips were filled with a smile.

It can be seen that he is doing well.

"Hello Mr. Fu, I was specially invited by your grandson Fu Qingyu to see you every day."

Li Yang hung the broken hair from his temples behind his ears, trying to squeeze out a gentle smile.

It's a pity that I suddenly remembered that she was wearing a mask, and no matter what kind of expression she had, Grandpa couldn't see clearly.

When she left half a year ago, grandpa still lost his memory because of Xu Qingxia's black hand, and he doesn't know now...

"Yangyang?! You're back?!"

On the balcony, the old man raised his head, and when he saw her, he screamed without thinking.

Supporting his trembling body, he stood up from the chair tremblingly, staring at her blankly.

Li Yang clenched the hand by his side, and explained with a usual expression:

"I'm a doctor at Hope Hospital. I'm sorry, but I'm not Li Yang."

"It's not Yangyang..."

Mr. Fu narrowed his cloudy eyes, as if he didn't believe it, he walked over with his arms around his body, trembling step by step.

Throughout the whole process, Li Yang's face remained unchanged.

Li Yang is dead, those old people related to Li Yang have nothing to do with her.

After half a year, Mr. Fu's health seems to be getting worse.

From the balcony to the door of the room, it was a short distance of 50 meters. When he walked, he was out of breath.

Compared with before, the lower back also seems to have shrunk.

The Fu family inherited a big man with a height of 1.8 meters, but now he can look at the same level as Li Yang, who is 1.6 meters [-].

"You... aren't you Yangyang?" The old man leaned over and looked carefully at her eyes exposed outside the mask, the slightly cloudy eyes were full of doubts, "How could you not be Yangyang?"

"I'm really not, let's start? Let me check your body first."

Li Yang randomly found an excuse to divert his attention, and divert his own attention.

But just as she reached out to help him, she was thrown away by Mr. Fu.

"Yangyang! I know you have been wronged! Now that you have come back, if you have any grievances, just tell grandpa!" The old man's old hoarse voice resounded loudly, "with grandpa here, no one dares to bully you! Don't worry! Grandpa will definitely vent your anger on you!"

Li Yang put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Mr. Fu, my surname is Li." There was a slight red light at the end of her eyes, "You really misidentified the person."