grandpa is not sick

Chapter 232 My Son's (1)
He suddenly looked at her with some pity, sighed and shook his head, "At first, your grandfather wanted to call it 'Qingliu' for you, but I said 'Qing' is too clean and bland, so I used it on you. It will make you lonely and widowed in your early years, so he changed it to 'Qing'. But he didn't want to, the word 'Qing', it's all... oh... well, boy Fu, you go get two plasters and go, I think Your hand is also injured, and you can use ointment."

"Hey..." Fu Qingliu hurriedly wanted to ask something, but was dragged away by Fu Yixun and pulled into the car. Before she had time to ask anything, she was hugged by him and held tightly .

"Don't listen to him! I shouldn't have brought you here!" Fu Yixun's voice resounded from the back of her neck, and she gritted her teeth slightly.

That man is a well-known master in the circle, he is already a hundred years old this year, it is said that he was a famous dry detective when he was young, he is proficient in Feng Shui and Numerology, he is also proficient in Xuanhuang, his eyes are more precise and accurate than scientific instruments, he has many friends, His whereabouts are erratic, and it happens that Fu Yixun's grandfather has a deep friendship with him, but Fu Yixun doesn't want to get too close to him, and Fu Yixun hates the feeling that everything in the world is predetermined by the other party.

If he hadn't been worried about someone tampering in the hospital, he wouldn't have brought Fu Qingliu here. In fact, he really shouldn't have brought her here. Let's see what he heard!
Fu Qingliu probably knew why Fu Yixun reacted so violently. She lowered her eyes, hugged him back, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I don't believe in fate."

Liao Kang took the medicine and hesitated outside for a long time before he dared to get in the car, fearing that if he disturbed the two of them, they would be punished by the gods and would be disgusted for a long time.

He sent Fu Qingliu back to the apartment, told her to apply medicine on her face in the morning and evening, and Fu Yixun sat in the car, his delicate face looked a little tired, and he asked Liao Kang: "How is the investigation going?"

"There is no news yet, but I think the other party must no longer dare to shoot at will."

"Give me a thorough investigation, and find out every little clue."

Liao Kang nodded, thinking that someone might not have a good fruit this time, and Fu Yixun was already suspicious, otherwise how could he follow her style of defense?

Fu Yixun thought of something again, "You...go to the Shili Gallery in a while, and you can figure out how to arrange Li Anxin's art exhibition. I will ask Qingliu to call the people at the Shili Gallery."

"..." Is this the beginning of allocating him to Fu Qingliu?

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The phone rang and was picked up immediately.

"Fu Qingliu didn't come to the hospital..."

"Bang!" The cup in Pretty's hand suddenly fell to the ground, "Trash! You are all trash! Nothing can be done well, what use are you for?!"

Bai Mulin was trembling with anger. When she received the news yesterday that Fu Qingliu had been rescued from Jiuzhaigou by Fu Yixun, she panicked. She felt that she would never have another chance, so she desperately sent people to various hospitals in Qingshi to sit on the sidelines. Fu Qingliu went to the hospital, even under Fu Yixun's nose, he wanted to kill her, but Fu Qingliu didn't go to the hospital!
Why? !

She suddenly stared at the mirror on the front table, looking at herself in it, "Say! Why is this?! Why is that woman always so lucky? Why didn't she go to the hospital! Shouldn't she go to the hospital if something like that happened? Do you want to have a physical examination at the hospital?"

"I think maybe he's already suspecting you."

Bai Mulin's eyes widened suddenly, and her face was extremely pale, "Impossible! This is impossible! He and I are childhood sweethearts, and he suspects that no one can suspect me! And there is no evidence, right?"

(End of this chapter)