Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

As soon as Fu Shimo appeared, he grabbed a reporter's camera and smashed it on the ground. His cruel eyes swept the reporter on the scene coldly: "don't roll!"

Fu Shimo is fierce, but not all reporters are afraid. They take a look at him and connect the microphone to him.

"Mr. Fu, what's the relationship between you and miss Suxin?"

"Are you really setting up a plot against Mrs. Fu for her sake?"

"Miss Suxin, will you and miss Suxin be together again when she returns home this time?"

All kinds of problems, this time is malicious Fu Shimo sorry Ji Nanchu.

Fu Shimo's face was cold again. He looked around at the reporter: "I warn you that malicious slander can be punished. Miss Suxin and I are just old friends. My wife and I are very good. Have you ever thought of divorce and family reorganization?"

"You remember!"

"If you harass innocent people who are not related, don't blame me for being rude."

Fu Shimo said, directly let the security behind the reporters will go out, he is knocking on the door of Suxin.

As soon as he saw Fu Shimo, Su Xin, who was holding a vase in his hand as a defense, was stunned. The vase fell to the ground. Then Fu Shimo felt a light body bumping into his arms, which made him feel certain. He stepped back two steps and pushed Su Xin away slightly to check Su Xin's condition.

"Xinxin, are you ok? Is it hurt? " Fu Shimo looked up and down at Su Xin. When he saw the tears on her face, his brow suddenly wrinkled.

In the mind unexpectedly thought that Ji Nanchu was attacked to lie on the ground, the face is still cold and aloof, a drop of tears are not.

Ji Nanchu is not a normal woman, cold-blooded and merciless.

"No, I'm fine. The reporter didn't come in. I'm just too scared, so I'm a little scared. Did you delay your work again..."

Su Xin grabs Fu Shimo's hands, tears fall and click on the back of Fu Shimo's hands.

Fu Shimo's hand trembled again, but he didn't break away from Su Xin's hand. He just sighed silently: "you are polite to me. No matter how busy you are, as long as you have something to do, I will come to you for the first time."

Fu Shimo helped the man to the chair and sat down. He also gave Su Xin a glass of water: "but now I do have something to deal with. Now you're OK, I'll go first and come back later."

Su Xin nodded repeatedly: "Shi Mo, go quickly, don't delay your business because of me."

Su Xin is always very considerate and never says no to Fu Shimo.

Fu Shimo immediately breathes a sigh of relief, smiles at Su Xin, and immediately turns back to the hospital.

J City First People's hospital.

Ji Nanchu is lying in the emergency room. Now he has changed his clothes and cleaned the stains on his head. The nurse is still cleaning Ji Nanchu's wound.

And Ji Nanchu just half hung his eyes, didn't seem to feel pain, didn't hum.

The female nurse glanced at Ji Nanchu. On weekdays, although she took care of all kinds of patients and injured people, it was rare for her to be so calm after being attacked by violence, as if nothing had happened.

After dressing the wound on Ji Nan's head, the nurse began to pack up her things.

"I've already informed your family. They should be here soon. You are too weak. Let's take a drip first."