Chapter 194 Shen Wanyin was seriously ill and gave up completely
Not long after, Fu Beizheng noticed that Shen Wanyin in his arms had fainted.
At this time, there were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and her pale face looked heartbreaking.
He hugged her lovingly, with distress in his eyes.
After ordering people to stay at Shen's house and handle the follow-up matters, Fu Beizheng was about to leave with the unconscious Shen Wanyin in his arms.
Only then did Fu Beizheng notice Wang Shirong standing not far away.
In an instant, Fu Beizheng's eyes turned fierce.
"I have sent people to investigate for several days, but I still don't know who else is helping her leave Jiangcheng besides Sun Ming. When I see you, I will understand everything."
Fu Beizheng said, looking at his subordinates.
Those people understood immediately and stepped forward to subdue Wang Shirong.
"Fu Beizheng...did you already know that she wanted to leave? Why is that?"
When Wang Shirong was caught, he had nothing to struggle with.
The entire Jiangcheng belongs to Fu Beizheng. Even if he escapes, where can he go now?
But from what Fu Beizheng meant, he had already discovered Shen Wanyin's plan.
Wang Shirong couldn't figure out how Fu Beizheng noticed that this plan was very strict.
Fu Beizheng looked at the confused Wang Shirong with a sneer on his lips.
"Actually, you do everything very well, and you only succeeded by a little bit."
"How on earth did you find out?"
"If I'm to blame, I blame you for thinking about pleasing women when you're doing big things. That box of shortbread cookies you brought from Jinzhou City really tastes good."
"So that's it!"
When Wang Shirong heard what Fu Beizheng said, he had to admit that he had made an oversight.
Fu Beizheng has been able to make it this far, with two cities in his hands. Naturally, it cannot be easily deceived.
This time he lost to Fu Beizheng, and Wang Shirong was also convinced.
"Take the person back and interrogate him carefully. I want to know everything that happened after he returned to Jiangcheng."
"Yes, young marshal!"
After saying that, Fu Beizheng took Shen Wanyin and left.
After Fu Beizheng returned to Fu's mansion, he received the telegram from Jinzhou City.
He stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping Shen Wanyin, then opened the sealed telegram.
"Liu Liangyong escaped? What's going on!"
Fu Beizheng's eyes immediately burned with anger.
The specific situation still has to wait for news from Jinzhou City. Although Fu Beizheng feels helpless, he can only go to business first...
Liu Liangyong's escape was a big deal. Jinzhou City finally settled down slowly, and if he was allowed to gather his old troops, all the previous efforts would be in vain if he caused a disturbance.
However, as long as it was about Jinzhou City or Liu Liangyong, Fu Beizheng also knew that Song Yingying could not be avoided.
Fu Beizheng spent a lot of effort before, just hoping to get rid of Song Yingying's influence as soon as possible.
Now it seems like it was all in vain!
Before leaving Fu's mansion, Fu Beizheng stared deeply at Shen Wanyin for a while, and gently touched her cheek with his hand.
"Have a good sleep, and those pains will eventually pass. Wanyin, wait until I come back. I won't be able to let you leave my side."
As he spoke, Fu Beizheng's fingers caressed her skin lovingly.
Finally he reluctantly left.
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In the villa, Song Yingying started to dress herself up early in the morning.
Even though her face was covered with scars, she still tried her best to use various cosmetics, hoping to cover them up.
Over the past few days, the smell of powder and perfume on her body has become stronger and stronger.
Song Xiaochan and Meng Minjun often couldn't stand it when they were around her.
Seeing her trying on clothes, Song Xiaochan stood at the door for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Sister, what's wrong with you today? You don't go out, why do you keep changing your clothes?"
Recently, when Song Xiaochan looked at Song Yingying, she always felt that something was wrong.
This feeling made Song Xiaochan uneasy. She tried to find some clues from Song Yingying, but she didn't know when Song Yingying started to guard against her.
Song Xiaochan couldn't find any chance to investigate.
"Xiaochan, please ask the kitchen to prepare some snacks, fruits and the like. Brother Zheng will come over soon. Forget it, I'll go in person! Maybe he will stay here for dinner tonight, and I'll do it myself. Let the kitchen cook some dishes."
Song Yingying was excitedly choosing clothes, her steps brisk.
Hearing her say this, Song Xiaochan became even more confused.
Why is Song Yingying so sure that Fu Beizheng will come today?
The newspapers have been talking about the wedding of Fu Tang and Ye Bailu in the past two days. Fu Beizheng must have accompanied Shen Wanyin to attend the wedding today. How could he come?
However, Song Yingying had a determined look on her face, which made Song Xiaochan even more worried.
About an hour later, the servant suddenly came upstairs excitedly.
"Miss Yingying, the young marshal is here! He's already downstairs, Miss Yingying..."
"Brother Zheng is here?"
When Song Yingying heard this, she ran out excitedly.
Song Xiaochan, who had been sitting nearby reading quietly, looked up in shock.
How can it be?
Why is Fu Beizheng really here?
Since the three of them moved out of Fu's mansion, Fu Beizheng only sent people over regularly.
Why did Fu Beizheng come when Song Yingying said he would come today?
With this thought in mind, Song Xiaochan also went downstairs.
In front of Fu Beizheng, Song Yingying was full of tenderness and coaxed Fu Beizheng in various ways.
But Fu Beizheng always looked at her coldly.
"Liu Liangyong was rescued from prison. Did you know about this? Or did you even plan or participate in it?"
The matter was so important that Fu Beizheng had no time to beat around the bush with Song Yingying, so he spoke straightforwardly.
Too many things happened today, and he was also very irritable, as if even a little spark would make him furious.
Song Yingying still smiled when she heard what he said.
"Brother Zheng, it's so disappointing that you finally came here and said those things. Why don't you stay with me first, and then we can have a good meal and a drink in the evening? What you want to know will always be clear. "
Song Yingying spoke with a charming and melodious voice.
If you didn't look at her face, it might make other men's hearts flutter, but in Fu Beizheng's eyes, he only felt disgusted.
Obviously, judging from Song Yingying's words, Liu Liangyong's escape must have something to do with her.
"Song Yingying, my patience is limited. I could tolerate some of the things you did before, but if you really push me too hard, you won't even want your life."
Fu Beizheng's lowered hands clenched into fists, reaching the point of being unbearable.
Song Yingying laughed even louder.
"Brother Zheng, for the sake of the stability of Jinzhou City, whether you can bear it or not, shouldn't you just grit your teeth and carry it?"
That night, Fu Beizheng finally stayed.
Meng Minjun specially took Song Xiaochan out, even though Song Xiaochan was unwilling at all.
"Aunt Minjun, I don't want to go out."
"Silly boy, Beizheng finally came here. You have to let him get along well with your sister."
Meng Minjun didn't care about that and forcefully led Song Xiaochan out.
It wasn't until late at night that Shen Wanyin, who had been sleeping so hard, slowly woke up.
The housekeeper stood by nervously and went over immediately when he saw her waking up.
"Madam, how do you feel? Drink some water first!"
She brought the water close to Shen Wanyin's lips, but Shen Wanyin turned her head weakly.
"Madam, your lips are peeling, you'd better drink some water!"
"Where is Fu Beizheng, where has he gone?"
Shen Wanyin looked around the room and found Fu Beizheng nowhere to be found.
A murderer suddenly broke into the Shen family, and Shen Peilin died. She must investigate clearly.
When Fu Beizheng was mentioned, the housekeeper immediately fell silent.
Even though Shen Wanyin's thoughts were confused at the moment, she could still see something strange about the housekeeper.
"Where did he go?"
Facing Shen Wanyin's questioning, the housekeeper had to answer truthfully.
"I heard that the young marshal went to a villa on the outskirts of the city in the afternoon. I think he just went to see Mrs. Meng!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Wanyin's lips immediately turned into a sarcastic smile.
Who can believe this?
However, Shen Wanyin no longer cares about these things. Whatever Fu Beizheng likes to do or who he wants to meet has nothing to do with her anymore.
Not long after, she fell asleep again.
In the middle of the night, Shen Wanyin suddenly developed a high fever.
The housekeeper had never seen Shen Wanyin like this before. He was already burning all over and started talking nonsense.
She quickly called the suburban villa to tell Fu Beizheng the news.
As a result, the servant over there just said coldly that he understood.
After waiting for a long time, the housekeeper saw that there was no reply and when he called again, he couldn't get through.
In desperation, he had no choice but to send someone to Yu's house and invite Yu Zhengting over in the dead of night.
Such a big thing happened to the Shen family, and it has spread all over Jiangcheng.
Because Shen Peilin's death was too implicated, Fu Beizheng ordered people to block the news.
The Yu family only received news about the sudden fire in the Shen family, and nothing else.
Seeing that Shen Wanyin was ill, Yu Zhengting couldn't sit still and hurried to Fu's mansion.
By the time he arrived, Shen Wanyin was so burned that she fell into coma again...
That night, Yu Zhengting didn't even sleep a wink.
He was worried that something might happen to Shen Wanyin. If the fever persisted, his life would be in serious danger.
"Where is Fu Beizheng? Why can't I see him all the time? Xiaowan is his wife. His wife is sick, how can he not show up?"
"Call Fu Beizheng to come back, do you hear me?"
"No? Then I'll call him personally. Fu Beizheng is going too far."
Yu Zhengting is elegant and well-educated, but tonight he cursed loudly and angrily.
The entire Fu Mansion fell into silence, and no one dared to explain the situation.
Until the evening of the next day, Shen Wanyin still had a fever, but it was much better than before.
"Xiaowan, are you awake?"
Yu Zhengting, who had never slept a wink, had wrinkles on his usually neat white shirt, and his eyes were also blue and black.
He also looked a little haggard.
"Brother Zhengting..."
Shen Wanyin weakly shouted his name.
After a while, she started crying non-stop.
After a while, Shen Wanyin's mournful cries rang out.
When Fu Beizheng hurried back after learning that she was seriously ill, he happened to see Yu Zhengting sitting by the bed, with Shen Wanyin in his arms crying bitterly.
"Brother Zhengting, my heart hurts so much. It's so painful... Will it be better if I die?"
"Xiao Wan, what happened? Is it related to the fire in Shen's house yesterday?"
Yu Zhengting looked at Shen Wanyin eagerly, with heartache and pity in his eyes.