And at this moment, Zhou Liangqi shouted as he was about to approach, shaking his internal organs, "Jiang Shu!"
Mu Yi, who was knocked to the ground by Fu Shiyan, suddenly used all his strength to pick up the knife on the ground and plunged it into Jiang Shu's waist and abdomen.
She never expected to be attacked by this, her lips turned white for a moment, her eyes stayed on the scene of Fu Shiyan and Wen Yuan embracing each other, and Mu Yi's sad voice sounded in her ears, "It seems that he chose Wen Yuan.
"
After saying that, she increased her strength and stabbed the knife deeper.
Jiang Shu lowered his head blankly and saw that he was bleeding, a lot of blood.
But she couldn't see that Fu Shiyan's face had changed color, and he was almost crazy, "Jiang Shu!——"
…
It's still dark, and the distant skyline is green.
The man stood leaning on the railing and had changed his clothes.
Wear a simple solid color classic shirt with two buttons unbuttoned and the cuffs rolled up in half.
In the increasingly white sky, you can still vaguely see the wounds on his arms caused by friction. They have not been treated and the blood stains have not faded.
His whole body was shrouded in cold air and his face looked very ugly.
There were many followers standing beside him, and the leader knelt on the ground: "It was my fault that caused Mrs. Fu to be followed, leaving her alone and in danger. Mr. Fu, I acknowledge my mistake and accept the punishment."
Everyone knew that if something happened to Jiang Shu in front of them, it would not be as simple as their own death.
The cigarette lit by the man's fingertips was about to burn out. He stared at the sea in the distance and said in a clear voice: "How long have you been following me."
The other party shuddered: "One, one year."
Fu Shiyan smiled coldly, and his smile made all the bodyguards behind him kneel down.
He raised his hand to put out the cigarette, slowly turned around, and said in a very soft voice: "You haven't understood my rules for a year, and you have caused me so much trouble. How can I use someone like you with confidence?"
His defense seemed particularly weak in the face of the man's strong sense of oppression: "I... I really didn't expect that Mu Yi would have other intentions and target his wife, so I didn't take more precautions..."
Fu Shiyan looked past the kneeling people. In the room inside, he could vaguely see busy people in white coats.
Jiang Shu is rescuing people inside.
He said very slowly: "I don't want to do anything today. I will go and receive the punishment myself. If anything happens to the woman inside, you will all be buried with me!"
The man looked solemn and his subordinate's head was lowered. He had been with Fu Shiyan for a year and had never seen him so angry. Most of the time he was cold. This time, he really touched the man's back.
"Get out."
The space around him became empty, and the door to the room was finally opened. Lao Sun, the first surgeon in Haicheng Surgery, took off his blood-stained gloves and walked to Fu Shiyan, "I remember you never smoked."
He had a very important operation today and was already on the operating table. He was forcefully pulled off by the director and replaced. The other person said that he would take responsibility if something happened and asked him to rescue Mrs. Fu of the Fu family immediately.
Seeing him like this, Fu Shiyan's eyebrows relaxed a little. He dared to say these words at this time. It seemed that the situation was not that bad.
He narrowed his eyes, and Lao Sun did not dare to say anything else. "Fortunately, the rescue was timely and the emergency measures were taken well. I saved my life at the end of death. I can wake up after anesthesia."
Fu Shiyan nodded with an unclear expression and didn't say a single unnecessary word.