Tianzihao Xiaobailian

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Wang Fuxing sat on the hospital bed and rested for a while, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel much pain in the bloody back that was grabbed by Huangfu Lingxi. The scene just now really hurt in his eyes and in his heart. Wang Fuxing shuddered just thinking about the pain he endured. Compared with it, the small wounds on his body were completely negligible.

The old Taoist Wang Shroud has never contacted Wang Fuxing since he left Huating, but Wang Fuxing is not stupid. If you think about what Wang Shroud said before he left, combined with Huangfu Lingxi's current state, it is easy to think of this time. Who was the person who delivered the medicine? Sitting on the bed, Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, subconsciously thinking of the old man who appeared with Wang Shushi that night but left alone.

Wearing an ancient Chinese tunic suit, his figure is thin and his expression seems a little unfriendly. The wind and snow are flying, and at a distance of about 50 meters, a flying knife suddenly cuts through the wind and snow. The speed is fast and the lethality is powerful. No. [-] didn't even have a chance to dodge!

A knife pierced the opponent's heart, and the flying knife came out through the body, hitting Wang Fuxing's eighth sword Tianxia Wudi, who had reached the peak of his energy, completely destroying the sword that was supposed to hurt both No. [-] and No. [-]!

That is definitely a scene that can give people nightmares.

Even Wang Fuxing would sweat coldly every time he thought about it. If the old man had wanted to deal with him back then, even in his peak state of near-strength, with all his strength on guard, the chance of dodging that knife would be almost zero!

Wang Fuxing has only practiced one sword and one move since he was a child, but the old man in a Chinese tunic suit is obviously more worthy of the four characters of "Unrivaled Under Heaven" than him!

Only such a person could enter the hospital silently surrounded by countless Xia family elites, and then walk into the ward openly and openly in front of Wang Fuxing, like a ghost, really coming and going without a shadow disappeared.

Although he doesn't know how much favor the Wang family owes him this time, and what kind of karma he will bear, Wang Fuxing always believes that no matter how much the price is paid, it is worth it.

But he never thought that the treatment process would be so cruel, and it would cause people to react in an unconscious state. How much pain did the client, Huangfu Lingxi, endure?

Wang Fuxing let out a long breath and moved his body. There was a sudden sharp pain on his back and face, but under such pain, he felt much better in his heart. He stood up and walked out of the ward.

"Where?"

Chen Hualou frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to remind Wang Fuxing to bandage up, but swallowed the words again.

"Go out and smoke a cigarette."

Wang Fuxing said indifferently, turned his head to look at Chen Hualou, and said indifferently, "Are you still leaving?"

"you!"

Rao Yichen, the city mansion of Chen Hualou, was also short of breath by this unceremonious repelling, stared at Wang Fuxing coldly for about a minute, and then sneered: "Let's go, who cares about being here?" !"

The shooter standing near Chen Hualou raised his head instantly, his docile eyes were completely replaced by a gloomy chill.

Wang Fuxing shook his head calmly, turned around and walked out of the ward, and said lightly, "I'll see you off."

, Chen Hualou, who knew that he seemed to have said something wrong but didn't want to admit it, walked out of the ward with Wang Fuxing with a cold face, and said expressionlessly, "Give me the car keys!"

Wang Fuxing seemed to have lost interest in flirting with Chen Hualou. He touched his pocket, handed over the a6l car keys that he had snatched from the other party downstairs, and said lightly, "What are your plans next? Do you feel much more relaxed when you are entangled with you? Why, want to celebrate? "

"Wang Fuxing, you overestimate yourself. Who do you think you are? Whether you are in my sight or not is the same to me. I can do whatever I want. You can't disturb my mood! "

Chen Hualou insisted, and grabbed the car key from Wang Fuxing's hand, and the two entered the elevator together.

"Of course it doesn't matter if I'm in your line of sight or not, but I don't know if you can still maintain your current state of mind when I enter Secretary Chen's body. Judging from your performance the previous two times, it seems that you can't."

Wang Fuxing sneered, looking at Chen Hualou whose complexion changed drastically, he took a step forward and pressed him against the corner of the elevator, gently patted her delicate and pretty face, and said lightly: "Since I don't reject this marriage, of course I won't reject a beautiful woman with a natural beauty. Secretary Chen, after moving to the municipal party committee compound, remember to prepare some things for men. Have you ever lived with a man? Do you want to? When the situation stabilizes, I will go to you Training there, the huge Huating, how could it be safer than the municipal party committee compound?"

Chen Hualou gritted her teeth and subconsciously refused. She has never been a woman who dare not face reality. For her, since she has already had a relationship with Wang Fuxing, she should live under the same roof with this really hateful man. Now, although it's unpleasant, it's not unbearable, but what she can't stand the most is that he not only wants to live in, but also brings his other, even the most beloved woman, to live in!

absurd!

Chen Hualou could tolerate Wang Fuxing having other women, but that was on the premise that she was out of sight and out of mind, so of course she was unwilling to agree to Wang Fuxing's proposal now, but when she saw the other party's cold eyes Finally, Chen Hualou hesitated several times to refuse, but he never said it out.

Because there was no question in Wang Fuxing's eyes at all. When he said this, it seemed to be a very simple decision. As for whether Chen Hualou objected, it had no substantive effect at all.

Chen Hualou couldn't figure out why this man was so domineering!

She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, turned her head violently, and stopped talking.

"Your humiliation today will bring endless benefits to the Chen Department tomorrow, Secretary Chen, you are a smart person."

Wang Fuxing said softly, discussing the matter as it stands.

But hearing these words in Chen Hualou's ears, there was an indescribable sadness. After the sadness, there was anger, inexplicable anger!

This is definitely the most unacceptable sentence she has heard from this man so far. Even when the two were on the bed and Wang Fuxing ignored her shame and indignation and uttered a series of words that humiliated her, she was ashamed and angry. So disgusting!

Women are like this, even if they don't like the man who has an intimate relationship with them, they don't want the other party to treat themselves as dispensable characters. This is a deformed psychological effect produced by the selfish mentality of human beings. Very inexplicable.

"Do I want to thank Young Master Wang for the endless benefits he will bring to Chen Xi in the future? I can't believe that my slightly outstanding goods are of such great value in your eyes. It’s really not a loss.”

Chen Hualou sneered, treating her marriage and the rest of her life as a deal, when she said this, she felt distressed for no reason.

If Wang Fuxing knew a little bit about the offensive of warmth at this time, even if Secretary Chen would not fall immediately, his heart would be much softer, but Wang Fuxing, who has never been a veteran in love, just looked into her eyes and said calmly: "Others give me What, I'll give him something, it's fair, the Wang family still needs Chen Xi a lot in the future, Secretary Chen, I hope we can maintain the relationship between the two parties."

At the end, Wang Fuxing even stretched out his hand.

This bastard!

He actually regarded his relationship with him as a bridge for the cooperation between the Wang family and the Chen family, other than that, there was no personal emotion involved!

Chen Hualou, who was sad in her heart, suddenly wanted to cry, but she gritted her teeth and shook off Wang Fuxing's palm, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, Chen Xi will not disappoint the Wang family."

After saying a word, Chen Hualou, who was so uncomfortable that he could barely breathe, staggered out as the elevator door opened.

A faint voice came from behind, which seemed to be an illusion.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down either."

Shocked in his heart, Chen Hualou did not stop at all. He found his a6l with a Beijing photo hanging downstairs in the hospital. After venting his anger, Chen Hualou returned to the hotel and took out his mobile phone. He forced himself not to think about Wang Fuxing anymore. He found a number and dialed it. After the other party connected, he smiled and said, "Wei Er, do you have time? Go shopping in the afternoon."

Sitting in the flower bed of the hospital, Wang Fuxing quietly watched the a6l leave his sight. After lighting a cigarette, his expression finally calmed down. His face still had the fingerprints scratched out by Huangfu Lingxi, The blood had solidified, and the back of the white suit was torn to pieces. The flesh was bloody. The injury was not serious, but it was so terrifying that no one dared to approach Wang Fuxing within a radius of ten meters. The kind of hero who comes out of the department and doesn't need to be sentenced for murder.

Wang Fuxing, who was full of desire for killing and destruction, squinted his eyes and smoked heavily. When he thought of Huangfu Lingxi just now, the anger and sadness in his heart could not be contained, and the world in front of him seemed to turn red.

A desolate beauty with blood and sin.

"Pfft."

A dull voice rang in Wang Fuxing's ear.

Wang Fuxing, who was in deep thought, turned his head slightly, only to see a little girl who was only three or four years old fell to the ground. She seemed to have tripped over a brick on the ground, and her little face was crying. In front of her was a box of Yili's The ice cream fell on the ground, but her little hands were tightly clutching a pack of ordinary paper towels, and her crystal-like eyes stared at the blood on Wang Fuxing's face, as if she wanted to run over and hand him the paper towels to wipe off the blood.

The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other silently.

The gloominess on Wang Fuxing's face gradually turned into astonishment.

The so-called fate often begins with a chance encounter.

The pink is tender and exquisite, and the powder is carved with jade.

This was Wang Fuxing's first impression. He was dressed in a white little princess children's clothing, with soft hair and a delicate and delicate face, just like a crystal doll, which was lovable.

Finally, after an unknown period of silence, the child on the ground seemed to be aware of the pain, and seemed to feel aggrieved by the bad uncle in front of her refusing to help her. Tears immediately appeared in her big beautiful eyes. When I pouted, I was about to cry.

"Don't cry!"

Wang Fuxing finally came to his senses, and subconsciously called out, which seemed to be in a hurry.

The little girl's tears that were about to flow from her eyes finally did not flow out. She seemed to be taken aback, and fell to the ground blankly, looking at this bad uncle who looked so pitiful that he wanted to give him tissues.

Wang Fuxing was embarrassed for a while. He looked around, but he didn't find the parents of this extremely cute little girl. He could only get up and walk over, hugged the little girl, and took the unopened box of Yili ice cream on the ground. hands.

The pink and tender little girl didn't speak, but blinked her big eyes. Maybe it was the warmth of Wang Fuxing's embrace that made her forget to cry, and hugged the strange uncle's neck gently.

"Does it hurt from the fall? A crying girl will become ugly when she grows up."

Wang Fuxing smiled softly, sat back on the flower bed again, shaved the girl's delicate nose, and being with this beautiful and lovely child who looked like an elf, his inner mania and murderous intent gradually calmed down miraculously.

The girl nodded, shook her head again, finally lowered her little head, opened the paper towel with her childish hands, took out a paper towel, and carefully wiped the blood on Wang Fuxing's face. Beautiful, said weakly: "Does uncle hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Uncle is distressed."

Wang Fuxing smiled softly, with an emotion in his eyes that children are destined to not understand.

"My mother said, when you are unhappy, just think about something very happy."

The girl whispered, with the world's purest cleanliness and innocence in her beautiful eyes, and said delicately: "Is there anything happy, Uncle?"

Wang Fuxing's eyes were in a trance for a moment, he nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, but it's been a long time."

The girl blinked her eyes in confusion. From her point of view, every day is very happy, but this uncle, why hasn't he been happy for a long time?

Wang Fuxing lowered his head and opened Yili's ice cream, took out a wooden spoon, dug out a spoonful and fed it to the child, and said with a soft smile, "Uncle is also very happy to meet you today, kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Faile."

The child smiled without thinking, and obediently ate the ice cream that Wang Fuxing handed her.

"Where are your parents?"

Wang Fuxing hummed and continued to ask.

"Fair doesn't have a father."

The girl's eyes were slightly sad, and her delicate pink face was also wrinkled: "Mom is the worst, I don't even buy ice cream for me if I want to, so I can only sneak out to buy it. Mayfair can take medicine if she has a cold." She insisted on taking me for an injection, I don't like my mother."

A young married woman with an anxious face, who was extremely exquisite regardless of her attire, temperament, appearance and figure, appeared not far behind Wang Fuxing at some point, looking at the big and small in the flower bed, and that man. Seeing the bloody wound on his back, he hesitated for a while, but still stopped.

"Fairy'er is sick, of course I can't eat ice cream, otherwise what should I do if my condition gets worse? The weather is very cold now, and I'm the easiest to catch a cold."

Wang Fuxing laughed softly. The child's words about not having a father made him feel sour for no reason. He touched the child's head and continued: "Mom doesn't have your father, and you are everything to her. If you are sick, she is better than her." I still have to worry about being sick. My mother gave birth to you in October, and you are the flesh that fell from her body. How can there be any reason not to love you? It is very hard for her to take you alone, you know?"

"But why does mother want to be alone? Uncle, where is my father?"

The little girl's crystal eyes were gloomy, and she looked down at the ice cream in Wang Fuxing's hand, seeming a little sad: "Dad doesn't want us anymore? Mom said Dad is a hero, but he never came to see Mayfair."

Wang Fuxing, who probably guessed that the child's father had passed away, was speechless. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Dad has gone to a faraway place, and he misses you very much, so if you are happy with mom, he will be happy too. Yes, you are family."

At that moment, the corners of the eyes of the young woman who was quietly standing not far behind Wang Fuxing were slightly moist, and she looked at the big and small ones in the flower bed with gratitude and guilt in her eyes.

The child bowed his head, feeling a little depressed.

"Uncle doesn't have parents now. They also went to a far away place, but uncle knows that they also miss me very much. As a parent, who can not miss their children?"

Wang Fuxing smiled softly, with a vicissitudes of sadness on his face that didn't match his age. He was not confused at forty, but his mind was much more mature than his peers.

"Is uncle's father a hero too?"

Mayfair said innocently, in her opinion, only heroes can go to faraway places.

"Yes."

Wang Fuxing's smile became warmer, and he murmured to himself: "In the eyes of every child, the father is the biggest hero, and the mother is the most beautiful beauty. Mayfair, I will find my mother in a while and tell her that I love you, mother." OK?"

The girl sat on Wang Fuxing's lap, nodded half-understood, stuffed a tissue to Wang Fuxing, and whispered, "I'm here to deliver tissues to uncle, uncle, I'm going back."

"Go, listen to your mother."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, his eyes turned in a daze, and an unusually delicate and charming woman appeared in front of him, looking at the little girl named Fei'er with a doting look on her face.

Young woman!

I don't know why, the moment Wang Fuxing saw this woman, only these two words remained in his mind.

That delicate and charming feminine charm is almost fatal poison to any man!

Atmospheric, gentle, du li.

Wang Fuxing never expected that he would meet a beautiful woman here who was no less than Xia Qinwei and Chen Hualou, and the unique temperament of a top-notch young woman in her obviously made many men fall in love with her. Can't extricate myself from it!

The woman wearing a white faulty mink coat looked at Wang Fuxing, who had a strange shape, and was very smart not to ask about the wounds on her body, but smiled at him, her face under the white fur collar was sacred and charming.

Wang Fuxing immediately came back to his senses, touched the little girl's head on his lap, and said with a smile, "Are you the child's mother?"

Apart from Jingzhi, the charming and charming young woman nodded softly, looked at her daughter, and said softly: "Fei'er, say goodbye to uncle."

"But I really want to chat with my uncle."

The little girl said weakly, looking at her mother with some hesitation.

The young woman was slightly taken aback.

Wang Fuxing also couldn't laugh or cry, he touched her small head and said softly, "Uncle will chat with you when Fei'er grows up?"

"Well, will Fei'er still be able to see her uncle when she grows up?"

"Yes, because the world is small."

"But there are many people in this world."

The young woman smiled and watched the interesting conversation between the older one and the younger one. When Wang Fuxing finally persuaded the little girl to come back to her, she smiled softly and said, "Are you hospitalized here too?"

"No, my wife lives here."

Wang Fuxing said softly, talking about his wife, his eyes became softer.

The young woman's vigilance, which was always hidden in her eyes, quietly faded, and she said softly, "Thank you for chatting with my daughter. Father is the greatest hero, and mother is the most beautiful woman. I like this sentence very much. I can say this sentence The person who speaks should not be a bad person."

Wang Fuxing laughed at himself, bad guy?If those who murder and set fire are not considered bad people, then there will be no good people in the world.

He gently stretched out his hand and introduced himself, "Wang Fuxing."

It's just that he didn't notice the surprise and relief in the eyes of the young woman who could almost be said to be a goddess when she heard his name.

She hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out her little hand, held it with Wang Fuxing, and said softly, "Ye Wei."

Wang Fuxing nodded slightly, with quiet eyes, touched the girl's little head again, and passed the mother and daughter.

Ye Wei knelt down and picked up her daughter. Slender Yu pointed at her little nose, and said with a smile, "Fei'er, the godmother is here at Huating, shall we go and play with her in the afternoon?"

Fei'er, who used to be always happy when hearing news about her godmother, was surprisingly not elated this time, but blinked, looked at Wang Fuxing's back, stared at the wound on his back, and said seriously: "Uncle must be very happy." It hurts. Mom, can I really see my uncle in the future?"

Ye Wei turned her head, looked at the back under the sun that was not burly but gave off a sense of stalwart and firmness, with complex eyes, she said softly: "It is possible. Because the world is small."