"Okay." Fu Shiyan hugged the trembling woman into his arms, placed his palm on her head, and touched her gently, "I'm already checking, and the results will be available within the next few days. Let's recover first, okay?"
Jiang Shu buried his face in the man's warm arms, smelled the clean smell on his body, and the shaking eased slightly, "I used to think that I was not afraid of death, until the moment I was knocked down, I finally felt the difference between life and death.
Distance, Fu Shiyan, I don’t want to die..."
Tears soaked through his shirt, making Fu Shiyan's heart go cold. His cruelty continued to intensify, and his face looked extremely ugly.
"As long as I'm here, you won't die."
For a moment, "...how was the meeting? Did I mess it up?"
Fu Shiyan didn't let go of his hand, "I told you, you can't smash it as long as I'm here to take care of you."
A warm current surged into Jiang Shu's fearful heart, "Don't you think everyone has a bad impression of me?"
"If you want to make up for it, cheer up as soon as possible and hold an online meeting tomorrow."
Hearing that there was still a remedy, Jiang Shu finally stopped crying and pulled away from his arms, "Really?"
With a face covered with tears, Fu Shiyan took out a tissue and wiped her dry, "Really."
Jiang Shu was happily about to say something when she suddenly spotted a figure standing at the door from the corner of her eye. All her movements came to an abrupt halt, "Assistant Mutt?"
Mu Yi held the document in her hand and stood there for who knows how long, her expression dark and unclear.ωωw..net
Only then did Jiang Shu realize that something was wrong and hurriedly pulled out of his arms. Fu Shiyan's hands fell into pieces, and he sat down with lowered eyes, "What's the matter?"
Mu Yi nodded and walked in, glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and hesitated to speak.
Fu Shiyan knew what she was thinking, "I'm one of my own, just tell the truth."
Mu Yi gritted her teeth, "Zhao Qian's fire has already burned Zhao Weishi."
Fu Shiyan opened the document, glanced at it a few times, and had an idea in his mind, "Where is the person?"
"He was arrested on the way to the airport and is being sent to trial. Very little is known. Last night, he signed the divorce agreement."
"Where's Mrs. Zhao?"
"Also in the bureau."
"Make sure she retreats before this matter is over."
Jiang Shu leaned on the pillow and carefully looked at Mu Yi's business-like expression. She was surprised when she heard this sentence, "Do you really want to protect her? Mr. Fu, if you move your whole body, if she does something detrimental to us,
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"You don't understand the psychology of a mother, she doesn't." Fu Shiyan put the documents back and spoke lightly, as if he had a chance of winning.
Mu Yi left, the door was closed, and silence returned to the ward.
Jiang Shu calmed down and regained his senses, but his voice was still hoarse, "Mr. Fu, you said such a big thing in front of me, you are not afraid that I will tell anyone."
His angle was somewhat backlit, and his profile looked very soft at this time. He smiled and said, "I'll give you the courage to say it. Do you dare to say it?"
Jiang Shu choked and said sadly, "Aren't you afraid of something happening if you just let Assistant Mutt know my identity?"
"She won't."
She had nothing to say. The next day, Mu Yi sent a computer to hold online meetings.
Fu Shiyan led people out of the ward, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Shu exhaling nervously at the computer.
"How's the check?" He held a cigarette in his mouth and wanted to light it. He didn't have a lighter with him, so Mu Yi took it out of his bag and lit it for him.
"The Mercedes-Benz was rented from a 4S store. I checked the identity of the perpetrator. He has no network with Fu's internal staff, so it shouldn't be them who did it."