Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"She's only just started. If she really can't stand it, she can trade it for what I want." After speaking, lu qian hung up the phone.

Nie rong's words just now were still echoing in her mind. She also felt that her actions were a little extreme, but only in this way could fu liangchuan still have a glimmer of hope.

She had always had an idea in her mind that fu liangchuan could not just die like that. He was innocent and she could not do it when she saw him die.

After hanging up the phone, nie rong took little butterfly to the research room and carefully examined her symptoms, hoping that she could treat the problem.

However, what exactly did lu qian give little butterfly? Could this medicine be dangerous? Nie rong didn't know, but he was very clear that the poison in the butterfly was much stronger than fu liangchuan.

Nie rong desperately wanted to relieve the pain for little butterfly, but no matter what he did, it didn't seem to help.

Two hours later, as if walking from hell, little butterfly looked at nie rong with a pale face, "I... Am I going to die?"

"No, butterfly, don't think too much. You'll be fine. You'll be fine." Nie rong held her in his arms and stroked her shoulder with one hand as he tried to comfort her.

Although lu xiaodie was in so much pain, she had heard some of the conversation between lu qian and nie rong and knew that lu qian had something to do with it.

The goal is simple, change the antidote.

"Nie rong, promise me that no matter what happens to me, I won't be able to give fu liangchuan an antidote. If his poison is cured, it'll be extremely difficult for us to deal with the fu family. So, I want to see his family pay for my parents'lives." Little butterfly's powerless words were firm as she looked at nie rong pleadingly.

Nie rong looked down at the pale little butterfly and didn't know what to say. If this was really the case, perhaps there was only one result and no one could live.

But, if exchange antidote, small butterfly will forgive him? Nie rong felt in a dilemma and didn't know how to choose.

Lu qian stood in her room and opened the window to look at the stars outside. She was filled with emotions. She had never thought that she would use this method to deal with what happened today.

However, what he did not understand was why he had formed such a huge hatred with the mo family that more than ten years had passed and fu liangchuan had to pay for it with his life.

Lu qian couldn't figure it out. A gust of wind blew past her and messed up the hair on her shoulder, but it couldn't dispel the sadness in her heart.

She suddenly remembered asking fu lianyan about mo butterfly a few days ago. Fu lianyan said that mo butterfly went abroad with her father when she was in her teens. Could it be that her father died instead of going abroad with her? Was he killed by qingcheng?

Fu qingcheng was not such a person. If that's the case, what's the point?

Fu qingcheng was probably the only one who knew what was going on. Lu qian decided to visit him at the hospital tomorrow. After staying in the hospital for a few days, he should be more or less recovered.

She closed the window and walked to the study room step by step. This was where fu liangchuan often sat, and she looked at the empty study room with a sense of dejection.

A message was flashing on the computer screen. It was a email message.

Lu qian opened it in surprise and saw that qing qing had sent it to her again. I went back to my hometown and bought a big house with a sum of money for acting. I realized that women could live well on their own.

A sum of money for acting? When did she become a movie star?

Lu qian: what was the scene? Knowing you're on your own is the right thing to do.

Qing qing qing: pretending to sleep with a big boss, he did not touch me, gave me a sum of money, I am free now, also rich, this is not to earn on their own?

Lu qian: which big boss is so generous that pretending to sleep with him can earn a lot of money?

After sending this message, the scene of fu liangchuan and qingqing on the bed a few days ago suddenly surfaced in her mind.

Qing qing qing: he also has a purpose, but I also did not think that he would not touch me. Such a rich, powerful and devoted man is really rare. His girlfriend is very happy, although he lied to her.

Lu qian: yes, I hope you can find happiness on your own.

Qing qing qing: well, this time I understand a lot, women do not marry rich, on their own. In the future, I will not make money in this way, such men too few, meet a lecher is not worth losing.

Lu qian heaved a deep sigh of relief. Fu liangchuan's acting was really similar, but when she saw that scene, a man and a woman were lying naked on the bed... She almost believed him.

The reason why she didn't believe him was because of her intuition and intuition.

Lu qian was still very happy to be able to understand the situation clearly. Her guess was confirmed. Besides being happy, she also had a sense of accomplishment. Her intuition was right.

She went to the hospital to see uncle fu tomorrow, hoping that her instincts were correct. Lu qian heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at fu liangchuan's photo. Although he wasn't there, his photo could accompany her to sleep.

Lu qian walked back to her bedroom and sat down on the bed. Fu liangchuan flipped through the photos for a long time before he switched off the lights to rest.

The next day

Lu qian had already woken up early in the morning. Should she go to the office today, or should she go to the hospital to see fu qingcheng?

Lu qian hesitated for a moment and decided to go to the company first. At least, she could see fu liangchuan when she went there, and then she could ask him for a leave of absence. It would be good to say a few words by the way.

After tidying up, he went downstairs and drove to the company.

In the past, they had been together for a long time, but now that they had not seen each other for a day, they could not wait to see him. Lu qian laughed at herself, not knowing when her relationship with fu liangchuan had already sunk deep into her bones.

When the car arrived at the parking lot, lu qian got out of the car and walked to the office with the milk she had just bought from the breakfast shop.

When she walked down from the elevator and passed by fu liangchuan's office, lu qian stopped in her tracks and looked inside. There was no one there, and fu liangchuan was not there?

She stopped in her tracks in disappointment and stared at fu liangchuan's office. It was empty and there was no fu liangchuan in it. No matter how big the office was, there was no color or temperature.

"What's the matter?"

When lu qian was in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her. Was it fu liangchuan? Was he late today, or was she too early?

Lu qian calmed down and turned to look at fu liangchuan, "Yes, I have something to do."

"What is it?" Fu liangchuan asked in a simple and clear tone.

Lu qian looked at his cold face and cursed in her heart. Fu liangchuan was really good at pretending. Yesterday, he had secretly sent people to take care of her condition. Today, he looked like he was returning to the bridge.