Tentatively, he looked up and happened to face Fu Junhao's deep eyes. Muxi said that his breath was stagnant. He was busy at the beginning. What's the matter with him?

Aware of her evasion, the ink in Fu Junhao's eyes was a little deeper, but the corners of his mouth still had an elegant smile.

The ward was quiet until he Ziling withdrew his action and the pressing pressure dissipated. Muxi Yan was secretly relieved.

He Ziling looked at her and his eyes flashed. Then he looked at Fu Junhao and said with a gentle smile, "the fever is gone, and all indicators are normal. After a day off, you can leave the hospital!"

Fu Junhao nodded with his lips. "Xiao Yan, my company still has something to do. I won't go back to Fu's house today!" after that, he looked at he Ziling and turned out of the door.

"Elder brother!" Fu Ziyan's dissatisfied voice just sounded and was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"You have a good rest, I'll leave first!" he Ziling took back her sight at the door and smiled at Muxi Yan.

Muxi said to himself, smiled and nodded, "thank you!"

"Xiao Yan, see you later!" he Ziling shook her head, patted Fu Ziyan on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Looking at the two people who left one after another, Fu Ziyan was puzzled, "what the hell are they doing?"

Mu Xiyan's eyes also slipped a trace of confusion. Since he Ziling came in, Fu Junhao's eyes at her became deep and dark. When he just left, he glanced at her, which made her heart beat!

"Sister in law?"

Muxi Yan collected his mind and looked at Fu Ziyan and said, "Xiao Yan, go and help me get out of the hospital later."

"How can this work?!" Fu Ziyan refused without thinking about it, and then said discontentedly, "I really do, and I don't care about my sister-in-law. Brother Ziling is the same. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mu Xiyan looked at her with a smile, "Xiao Yan, do you like him?" the girl's eyes haven't left him since he Ziling appeared.

"Ah?!" Fu Ziyan's big eyes flashed, "who?"

Muxi Yan didn't answer, just looked at her clearly.

Fu Ziyan was stared at by her and felt guilty for a while. A moment later, the strong man shouted with a strangler, "well, I like him!" after yelling, her ears immediately turned red.

Mu Xi said in a Leng, and then said with a shallow smile, "Xiao Yan, since you like it, let him know, otherwise it's late, happiness will run away!"

Looking at her trance eyes, Fu Ziyan was a little sluggish in her heart and asked in a low voice, "what about you, sister-in-law?"

Mu Xiyan was slightly stunned, and then said with a faint smile, "we... Are different..."

Here he Ziling came out of the hospital, looked at Fu Junhao sitting in the car, stunned for a few seconds, opened the door and sat in.

"What do you want to say?" he Ziling said as she fastened her seat belt.

Fu Junhao hooked up the lip corner and said faintly, "so she is the special person you often mention?"

Although it was a question, he Ziling recognized the affirmation in his tone and glanced at Fu Junhao, who looked unchanged. He Ziyan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the person I cherish will become your wife, and what's more ridiculous is that you despise her!"

As soon as the voice fell, the screeching sound of the tire rubbing against the ground immediately began. The car that had just started suddenly stopped. He Ziling looked at Fu Junhao's deep eyes and smiled bitterly, "but you seem different to her..."

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly. The consciousness of his men holding the steering wheel increased their strength. The light hit his face and outlined his perfect side face line.

He Ziling smiled slightly, with a touch of tenderness in her warm eyes. "Remember what I told you, she is a warm person and easy to attract people's eyes. Sure enough..." he said here, he stopped and looked at Fu Junhao's eyes and asked a little, "Jun Hao, no matter what reason you got married, but I hope you can be better to her!"

Fu Junhao's eyes sank, glanced at his warm eyes, and glanced at his slender and delicate hands, which are these hands

"OK, as long as you don't touch my bottom line!" frowned and said this, and the ink in Fu Junhao's eyes gradually dispersed.

He Ziling smiled and nodded. A trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes. Xi Yan, you said to me: late, happiness will run away! But can you really give your happiness?

*****

Fu Ziyan ordered her to rest all day and night. Muxi Yan, who felt almost as good, went through the discharge formalities the next afternoon. When she returned to Fu's house, it was getting dark.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" Mu Xiyan asked with a smile as he pushed open the door of the study.

Seeing her coming in, Fu Laozi immediately took back the seriousness on his face, looked at her, smiled and said, "are you better?"

"Well, much better. Thank grandpa for his concern!"

Master Fu nodded and motioned her to sit down, "Xiao Yan, all Hao him..."

Mu Xi said, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and interrupted him, "Grandpa, he's fine!"

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, master Fu sighed faintly, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes. A moment later, he took the cowhide bag and handed it to her.

"Here is a list of all the people your father contacted a month before the accident, as well as the details of the case that year. See for yourself!"

Mu Xiyan took the bag and looked at old Fu with a little puzzled. At the beginning, she promised her grandfather to marry Fu Junhao in order to find out the truth with the help of the Fu family.

But on the second day of marriage, Fu Junhao ran away. Fu's stock market fluctuated greatly. Mr. Fu asked her to learn to deal with the company's affairs, and he handed it over to him personally, and promised to give her the news when she could be alone, but now

"The reason why I said that a year ago was to keep you. Now that Jun Hao has returned, I... Don't care!" old Fu looked at the cowhide bag in her hand and said in a deep voice.

Mu Xi was stunned and slowly opened the cow leather bag. In fact, she didn't understand why grandpa had to marry Fu Junhao and have children! children? Is it possible?

"Ling Hao!" looking at the names on the list, Mu Xiyan suddenly widened his eyes, "chairman of Ling's group and father of Ling ruoya?"

"Not bad!" a gleam of light flashed in old Fu's eyes. "The last person I saw the day before your father's accident was him!"

A flash of light flashed in Muxi Yan's eyes. It turned out that her father didn't accompany her to climb the mountain five years ago. Did he just go to see him? Ling Hao!

"Grandpa, thank you for your trouble!" put the information in the leather bag, and muxiyan smiled gratefully at Mr. Fu.

Old Fu shook his head, "go!"

Muxi said, his eyes flashed slightly, nodded, turned and walked out.

Looking at her figure, old Fu's eyes showed some guilt, son, I'm sorry

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like