Lao Sun sighed, crossed his arms, looked at Fu Shiyan's face, and only thought of the words "unfathomable".
This man, the executor of the Fu Group, is a well-known figure in the country. He is the best at strategizing. He started to rise to prominence at the age of twenty. Now, people who have enemies in the east, west, south, north, and south are afraid of him. He is evil-looking and can be used by both men and women.
He is very powerful, but he can actually make three women live and die for him.
Lao Sun really didn't expect it.
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Jiang Shu was in a coma for two whole days.
During this period, follow-up processing continued uninterrupted. When the police arrived, Zhou Liangqi took the initiative to hand over the gun with a very good attitude, "The gun from the shooting range came from the right place."
The police checked carefully and did not pursue any further investigation.
The next step is to adjust monitoring and appease everyone.
Zhou Liangqi's attitude was very bad. He sat in a wheelchair and said to Fu Shiyan who had finished writing the transcript: "If she has any problems, I will take action."
It was not clearly stated whether it was Wen Yuan or Jiang Shu, but when the two men looked at each other, they both knew who they were referring to.
Jiang Shu woke up from pain. In the dusk at dusk, soft light shone on her face, and she was surrounded by a completely unfamiliar environment. The pain in her shoulders was heartbreaking when she moved even slightly.
Fu Shiyan's hands had already been wrapped with gauze, and his whole body was like a green mountain covered with thin snow, with alienation and coldness coming from his bones.
The woman lying on the bed looked like a broken porcelain doll. Such a beautiful face was also beautiful even when she was dying.
Fu Shiyan still missed the time when she would show her teeth and lose her temper.
He was condescending and said in a very soft voice: "Are you awake?"
Jiang Shu looked at him for a long time, blinking in confusion, innocent and confused: "Who are you?"
Fu Shiyan stared at Lao Sun next to him, questioning his medical skills.
Lao Sun was confused, "What's the problem?"
The man was cold: "Have you lost your memory?"
Lao Sun looked at Jiang Shu, "...It doesn't make sense. The wound is on the body, what does it have to do with the brain?"
Jiang Shu asked one question after another: "Who are you? Why am I here? Why am I hurt?"
Lao Sun frowned, "Sister, take a closer look. Are you sure you haven't seen this man?"
Jiang Shu met Fu Shiyan's gloomy eyes and shook his head in confusion.
Fu Shiyan then leaned closer to her, caressed her face with his slender fingers, looked straight into hers with sharp eyes, moved his fingers to her chin, and squeezed it tightly.
"Jiang Shu." He didn't let her escape his eyes and said word by word: "You don't know me, huh?"
Jiang Shu's eyes were clean and flawless, without any fear. She muttered with difficulty: "You are so fierce."
Fu Shiyan's hand loosened slightly, but after three seconds, he exerted force again, with a sarcastic expression on his lips, "Really, it seems I can stop your father's treatment."
The woman who had just woken up suddenly became excited.
She kicked her legs wildly, trying hard to break free from Fu Shiyan's restraints: "Let me go! Get out!"
Fu Shiyan got his wish and let go of her, straightened up and watched her struggle, as if looking at an ant that could be easily crushed to death.
Tears welled up in Jiang Shu's eyes and rolled into his dark hair.
The last scene of fainting was still in front of her. She felt that she was simply sick. Instead of running away after she was relieved, she stayed there to watch the fun. She obviously... cherished her life so much.ωωw..net
Her chest was heaving, and the wounds caused by her movements were throbbing in pain. She had to force herself to calm down, with tears still hanging on her face.
Lao Sun has known Fu Shiyan for so long, and this is the first time he has seen a woman dare to talk to him like this, and she is trying to kill him.
Fu Shiyan glanced sideways at Lao Sun. He immediately put away his smile and covered Jiang Shu with a quilt. He was extremely gentle and said, "Sister, don't be angry. Let's heal the injury."