Chapter 43: There is only one person named Fu in the city

It was already two days after Lin Wanwan woke up.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, rolled her eyes to familiarize herself with the environment in front of her, and when she smelled the familiar smell of disinfectant on the tip of her nose, she knew that she was not dead yet and had arrived at the hospital again.

For a moment, she didn't know whether her life should be taken or if God wanted to torture her.

Living with this broken body is just a burden, isn't it?

After wiping her body, the nurse looked up and saw that she was awake, and exclaimed: "Ms. Lin, are you awake? I'll call a doctor for you."

Lin Wanwan grabbed her clothes, shook her head, and asked hoarsely: "How many days did I sleep?"

"In the past two days, have you felt any discomfort?"

"Was I the only one who came to the hospital that day? Was there another person?"

The nurse was startled and didn't know why: "Ms. Lin, I am your nurse, but as far as I know, you were the only one who was sent there that night, and there was no one else."

No?

Lin Wanwan's heart sank, so in the end, she couldn't even save her fifth uncle's body?

It felt like a huge boulder was pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe. She started coughing dryly, and she quickly covered her mouth.

The nurse was startled and hurriedly poured water for her: "Lin...Ms. Lin, drink water...I'd better call a doctor for you."

Lin Wanwan took the water and drank it reluctantly, and said: "No, it's an old problem and the doctor can't do anything."

Putting the water glass on the table, she spread her hands. The blood on her palms seemed to remind her that she was about to die soon.

The nurse quickly took out a piece of paper and gave it to her: "Ms. Lin, are you sick?"

"Well, I'm sick."

Lin Wanwan wiped her palms, turned around and asked, "Who invited you?"

The little girl scratched her head: "It's a man. He didn't say his name, so he gave me 20,000 yuan and asked me to take care of you for a week."

"Ms. Lin, you are lucky. Although you were rescued from the fire, you were not burned."

Lin Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled.

Is she lucky?

I got lung cancer and was close to death several times, but I survived. It seemed like I was very lucky.

But she was originally the eldest lady of the Lin family in Haicheng, Mrs. Fu, who was more than ten thousand people, but what about now?

Now that the Lin family is gone, the name Mrs. Fu seems to have become a shackles, and it seems to be unfortunate again.

Suddenly, she remembered her auditory hallucination: "Who sent me to the hospital?"

The nurse shook her head: "I don't know, I came later, but you kept crying, and the pillows were wet several times. Miss Lin, are you sad?"

Lin Wanwan was stunned and shook her head.

Just then the door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in.

The nurse turned around and saw the person coming, and stood up immediately, trembling with fear.

The nobility and coldness in Fu Pei's body are both inherent. He has worked hard in the shopping mall for many years, and the murderous aura in him is something that no little nurse can bear.

Lin Wanwan caught a glimpse of Fu Pei's handmade high-end leather shoes, raised her head and said to the nurse: "Go buy me some porridge and go shopping outside."

"good......"

Before leaving, the nurse gave Lin Wanwan a deep look, but no one noticed.

After she left, Fu Pei walked up to Lin Wanwan and looked at her condescendingly.

Lin Wanwan remembered her fifth uncle's last words before his death, that her father was forced to commit suicide by a man named Fu.

There is only one person named Fu in the whole Haicheng, and that is Fu Pei!

For the beauty's smile, he would even kill her father. Is this man crazy?

But she didn't want to believe it...
Chapter completed!