No matter how fierce I will cry for you

Miss Zhao was stubborn, but she still followed Mr. Shao to Fu's house obediently.

The air pressure in the Fu family's old house is very low, and the longevity pine originally placed at the door has disappeared. As far as Mr. Shao knows, it is Mrs. Fu's favorite, and it is usually taken care of by special people.

"Mr. Shao, please go in, I won't go." After saying this, Miss Zhao turned around and left, without even giving Mr. Shao a chance to speak. She had already gotten into the black car.

Those who were full of worries before, now retreated again as they approached, awkwardly refusing to enter.

I don’t know what my mentality is, but I don’t want to see Fu Yanci.

Shao Rongqian walked towards the door. The Fu family's old housekeeper had been waiting early in the morning. When he saw Shao Rongqian, he immediately came over to greet him.

"Mr. Shao, our young master is waiting for you inside." the old housekeeper said.

Based on Fu Yanci's understanding of Shao Rongqian, he could naturally guess that he would come, so the old housekeeper was waiting here early in the morning.

The environment of the Fu family is as elegant as ever, except that there seem to be a lot fewer servants. There are many more bodyguards in uniforms in unobtrusive places in the corners, all with serious expressions on their faces.

It can be seen that the current situation of the Fu family has reached a tense point.

After bypassing the flower hall, we arrived at the Fu family's living room. Fu Yanci was wearing simple home clothes and light blue color. He was leaning on the sofa with a thick cushion behind him. He could tell at a glance that he was seriously injured. .

"You don't need to make a special trip." Fu Yanci smiled with a smile on his lips, as if nothing happened.

"Where is the injury?" Shao Rongqian went straight to the point.

No need to ask what happened, I guess it was the work of those idiots from the Fu family.

"Here, I took a bullet and it's no longer a serious problem." Fu Yanci said lightly, tapping his finger on his shoulder.

It looked as easy as making a small cut.

But anyone with eyes can see that Fu Yanci's face was extremely pale, and he must have been seriously injured.

"Let Xiaoxi check it first." Shao Rongqian said and glanced at the housekeeper who was waiting next to him, "She is outside in the car."

The housekeeper was already very familiar with Miss Zhao, and he had taken care of Miss Zhao as his daughter before. Therefore, Mr. Shao specially asked the housekeeper to invite the person in.

"Don't bother her. I guess that girl doesn't want to see me right now." Fu Yanci knew Miss Zhao very well.

Shao Rongqian tilted his head slightly and signaled the butler to invite him quickly.

The housekeeper knows how to look, mainly because he is worried about Fu Yanci's health. He only needs to ask Miss Zhao to take a look at it to make people feel at ease.

The housekeeper left quickly and came back quickly. He had a way to coax Miss Zhao.

Before he could say a few words, he saw Miss Zhao walking in with a carefree look in her eyes, deliberately not looking at Fu Yanci.

"Xiaoxi, I have to thank you for your hard work. The young master was seriously injured. His shoulder was shot and the wound has not healed." The housekeeper spoke, deliberately making the situation a little more serious.

Miss Zhao frowned subconsciously, then walked towards Fu Yanci with a sullen face, but still did not look at Fu Yanci seriously.

"Take off your shirt." He ordered coldly.

The housekeeper answered immediately: "Let me do it. The young master is seriously injured and can't move his arm."

The intention was obvious, he wanted to win Miss Zhao's sympathy. After all, Fu Yanci not only had an injury on his shoulder, but also couldn't walk on his legs. No one could cure him except Miss Zhao.

Fu Yanci did not refuse, and allowed the housekeeper to carefully take off a section of his shirt, revealing his injured shoulder. Blood was already seeping from the bandage, and he could tell that the injury was serious.

Miss Zhao frowned, raised her head and asked the housekeeper, "How long has he been injured?" "It's been a week, but the wound keeps bleeding repeatedly. I've called several doctors, but they can't tell what the problem is." The housekeeper sounded slightly anxious.

He had mentioned before that he wanted to invite Miss Zhao to come and have a look, but Fu Yanci refused. Fortunately, Mr. Shao personally brought Miss Zhao here.

"Why haven't you closed your mouth in a week?" Miss Zhao lowered her head and began to remove the bandage as she spoke, "Did you touch the water?"

"No, after the young master was injured, we took very good care of him, from food to daily life," the housekeeper replied.

While talking, Miss Zhao had completely untied the bandage.

The wound ran from the chest to the back. The place where the bullet entered was red and swollen, and was still oozing blood. It was obviously infected.

"Go and squeeze the sugar cane juice." As Miss Zhao spoke, she took Fu Yanci's wrist and carefully felt his pulse, "I'm poisoned."

Originally, he should have consulted first, but Miss Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to Fu Yanci and simply took his pulse directly.

"Poisoned? How could he be poisoned?" The housekeeper was shocked.

"Don't alert the enemy yet." Fu Yanci gave the housekeeper a look.

The housekeeper nodded understandingly and stood aside, waiting for Miss Zhao to continue her instructions.

Miss Zhao's medical skills are naturally second to none. She took a pen and paper from the coffee table and prescribed medicine to the housekeeper: "Follow this recipe and prepare the medicine. Go and boil it immediately. I will walk around the yard to see where the source of the poisoning is."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." The housekeeper hurried to work.

Miss Zhao got up and started walking around the Fu family's old house. She was very familiar with this place and didn't need anyone to take her with her. She was also familiar with the servants here.

When returning from a circle, Miss Zhao held a flower pot in her arms and placed it on the coffee table. Then the old god sat down and said, "This flower is poisonous. There is no problem for ordinary people to touch it. It's just for those who are injured. It will keep the wound from closing."

No matter how many doctors we called before, they couldn't find out the cause. As soon as Miss Zhao took action, she immediately found out the clues.

Fu Yanci arranged for his personal assistant to investigate, but he knew without thinking that it must be the work of those people again. They wanted him to die quickly.

The housekeeper dealt with the source of the poison and brought over a large glass of sugar cane juice.

Miss Zhao drank half of it and used the other half to help Fu Yanci treat his wounds.

After everything was done, Miss Zhao looked at the housekeeper: "Are you ready for the supper?"

The housekeeper nodded quickly: "It's ready. I'll take you there."

As he spoke, he exchanged a look with Fu Yanci and took Miss Zhao to the restaurant.

"Xiaoxi, please stay here for now." Shao Rongqian spoke again.

Fu Yanci immediately refused: "No, you should take her back."

With the Fu family's current situation, he couldn't even protect himself, so how could he keep Miss Zhao by his side.

"I'm going to stay in Qincheng for a while. If you're not afraid of trouble, I'll bother you for a few days." Mr. Shao said.

It was clear that he wanted to stay and help Mr. Fu.

However, before he could finish his words, a call came in from Southwest.

After opening the answer button, the bodyguard's anxious voice immediately sounded: "Shao Sheng, my wife is missing!" (End of Chapter)