Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

To prevent Mianmian from encountering such things again in the future, the problem must be solved from the root.

"Okay, Master."

After Sang Qi hung up the phone, he closed his eyes.

Within ten minutes, there was a reply.

"Master, we found a text message on Liu Xiao's mobile phone. It was because of the stimulation of this text message that Liu Xiao decided to attack Miss Sheng. However, the first time he did it, he was stopped by the bodyguard. The second time I just asked Cheng Xiang to borrow it."

"Whose number did you send the message to?"

"The other party should be a hacker, hiding very deep."

"No matter how deep it is, we have to find the person. I want to see what kind of monsters are hiding behind it."

"Okay, give us a day and we'll bring this hacker to you."

Sang Qi breathed a sigh of relief. As long as this matter could be investigated clearly, it would at least prove that the current power of the Sang family could protect Mianmian.

He looked at Sang Zhi lying on the bed again.

Sang Zhi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were still holding his sleeves.

Sang Qi couldn't pull away even if he wanted to, so in the end he had no choice but to let her go.

It wasn't until night that Sang Zhi finally woke up. She looked at Sang Qi, who was sitting next to her with her eyes closed to relax.

Sang Qi is really good-looking, with passionate eyes and a lot of ex-girlfriends. But the amazing thing is that no one seems to have said that he is a scumbag, which shows that he treats his ex-girlfriends well.

Sang Zhi's fever still hadn't gone away, but she always felt that she could see Sang Qi's face clearly.

"Second brother."

She shouted hoarsely.

Sang Qi woke up immediately and asked someone to bring porridge in.

Sang Zhi didn't want to eat at the moment, she just felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

But Sang Qi came directly to her side and encircled her whole body in his arms.

"eat."

Sang Zhi opened his mouth and took a mouthful of porridge.

He then fed me another mouthful and said, "Continue."

Sang Zhi was a little flattered. After finishing less than half of the bowl, he saw Sang Qi stand up.

"Now that you're fine, it's time for me to go back. You've delayed me all afternoon."

Sang Zhi lowered her eyes, but after a while, she raised her head again, staring straight at him.

Sang Qi felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him, and his eyebrows tightened.

"what happened?"

"I'm thinking, if I do something wrong in the future, will my second brother forgive me?"

Sang Qi raised his eyebrows, thinking about her identity and why he would forgive her. He has never taken this so-called sister seriously. His only sister is Sheng Mian.

He didn't answer the question and walked directly to the door.

Sang Zhi's voice came from behind again.

"Second brother, I want to eat other things, are you willing to bring them to me?"

"Sang Zhi, are you done? Do you think I won't be angry with you?"

Sang Zhi lowered his eyelashes, looking aggrieved.

Sang Qi lost his temper instantly and held it in for a long time before he uttered a sentence.

"I'll have someone bring it to you."

Sang Zhi looked up and smiled at him, "Okay, thank you, second brother."

Sang Qi left without saying anything else.

Sang Zhi sat alone in the hospital and felt that the smell of disinfectant here was suffocating.

She raised her hand to touch her heart. She felt like vomiting in her stomach, but when she ran to the bathroom, she found that she couldn't vomit anything. She just retched a few times.

When she returned to the bed, she always felt that the silence around her was terrifying.
With Sang Qi here, she could still have someone to talk to, but now she was the only one left here.

Probably because she had woken up in the hospital too many times, she was really afraid of this place.

So she pulled out the needle on the back of her hand and immediately walked downstairs.

When she reached the main road, she realized that she was wearing very thin clothes.

The night wind blew and chilled her whole body.

She sat down at a random bus stop and stared at the scenery somewhere in a daze.

Ten minutes later, Sang Qi's car stopped in front of her, her expression a little ugly.

"Do you want to die of illness?"

Sang Zhi didn't expect that he hadn't left yet, so he stood up immediately.

Sang Qi got out of the car and saw that she was still wearing a hospital gown, so he knew that she had run away from the hospital.

"Sang Zhi, what are you thinking about? No one cares about your life or death. If you don't care about it yourself, you will die very quickly in the future."

Sang Zhi froze for a moment, and then started to laugh.

He probably heard something funny.

Sang Qi stopped talking for a moment, and that feeling came back again, as if Sang Zhi knew that she wouldn't live long, so she didn't care about her physical condition at all.

Sang Qi's mouth moved, and finally he stepped on the accelerator again in annoyance.

"It's up to you, no matter how you torment yourself." (End of Chapter)