"You have something to say, I'm not familiar with you." Fu Jingting frowned impatiently.
However, he did not deny Li Chuan's title of brother-in-law. Obviously, he was still satisfied with this title.
On the other end of the phone, Li Chuan was lying lazily on the sofa. He was dressed in a metal punk style, which made him look surly and wolfish. It was completely opposite to the gentle and elegant personality shown by the first personality.
If the main character is good at acting, underneath his gentle face is a dark nature.
Then this second personality is a bit more direct. He directly expresses his dark nature on his face and doesn't even bother to hide it.
He held the phone in one hand and played with the small chain in his other hand. He licked the corner of his mouth and asked, "Where's sister?"
Fu Jingting's temples suddenly jumped, "Why do you ask this?"
elder sister?
The call was really kind!
That guy Li Chuan called Sister Rong Shu on his lips, but he kept peeking at Rong Shu in his heart.
What about this guy?
Is this the same for this second personality?
If so, he wants this guy to look good!
"Of course I have something to do with my sister, otherwise what else could I do? Fall in love?" Li Chuan laughed evilly.
Fu Jingting's handsome face suddenly turned dark and he hung up the phone immediately.
Sure enough, he knew that this second personality was influenced by the main personality and was also peeking at Xiao Yezi.
It really pissed him off.
"What's wrong?" Rong Shu came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes. What she saw was the man sitting on the hospital bed, holding her mobile phone tightly in his hand, looking very angry.
Fu Jingting raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes full of resentment.
Several question marks popped up on Rong Shu's head. She wiped her hands and walked over, "What's going on? Who's talking? Who's calling? You're so angry that your face is turning dark. Stop being angry. I'll help you teach him a lesson."
You are so angry that this body is yours, and no one else can help you."
She poked the man in the face and coaxed him like a child.
There was nothing she could do about it, a sick man was like a child in her eyes. He would get sulky when he was unhappy. When he was angry, she would have to worry about his heart.
Therefore, she could only patiently stroke his hair and coax him to prevent him from getting angry. In the end, she was the one who felt sad and worried.
"Li Chuan." Fu Jingting handed the phone to Rong Shu, gritting his teeth and emphasizing the two words.
Rong Shu was happy when she heard the name Li Chuan, "It's Xiaochuan's phone number."
She quickly took the phone and asked, "Why is Xiaochuan calling?"
"I don't know. He said he had something to do with you, but he didn't say anything. I hung up the phone." Fu Jingting didn't hide anything, he told the truth.
Rong Shu snorted, a little confused, "Why did you hang up? Call me."
"He is not the Li Chuan before, he is still a second personality. This personality is not a good thing. There is no need to tell him." Fu Jingting looked at her and replied.
At the same time, I silently added in my mind that the main personality is not a good thing either.
When she heard that it was the second personality, the surprise on Rong Shu's face faded a lot in an instant. The joy in her heart for Li Chuan's call also gradually dissipated, and she no longer had the idea of calling Li Chuan.
After all, she always believed in her heart that the second personality was another person, not Ogawa himself.
Even if the second personality is split from the main personality Ogawa, the second personality has its own thoughts and consciousness, and it is a completely new person.
So the second personality is a second personality, a stranger she is not familiar with, not her godbrother Xiaochuan.
"Aren't you going to call me?" Fu Jingting's thin lips curled up slightly as Rong Shu put down her phone, obviously in a happy mood.
But because he was afraid that she would find out that he was enjoying himself secretly, he quickly lowered the curve of his mouth.
Although the man completed this series of actions very quickly, he still didn't hide it from Rong Shu's eyes. Rong Shu rolled his eyes at him and said, "You can laugh if you want, why are you hiding it?"
Turns out she discovered it.
Fu Jingting coughed lightly and smiled again on his face.
Rong Shu couldn't stop laughing, "Well, let's not fight, he is not my brother Xiaochuan, so you are right, there is no need to say more to him, no matter what he wants from me, let's leave it at that."
After saying that, he put the phone in his bag and put it away, "It's getting late, I'll push you to wash up."
"Okay." Fu Jingting nodded.
Rong Shu walked over, lifted the quilt off his body, then pulled the wheelchair and carefully helped him down from the hospital bed.
After he successfully sat down in the wheelchair, he pushed him to the bathroom.
Even if the man looks like this now, his self-care ability is very strong, and he doesn't need Rong Shu's help at all to clean himself up.
The most she could do was push him to the bathroom, and he could do the rest by himself.
Nowadays, men can't take a shower. The most they can do is wipe themselves. But washing face, brushing teeth and wiping body is no problem at all for men who can fully move their hands.
Rong Shu was not reassured at first and wanted to help him clean it up.
After all, the two of them have been honest with each other for a long time, and they are very familiar with each other's bodies. They even know exactly where the mole is on the other's body.
So Rong Shu offered to clean him up without feeling any psychological burden.
But the man refused. First of all, he could still move and was not really disabled, so he didn't need anyone to help him.
The second thing is that he is sitting in a wheelchair and can't move much. If she were to help him clean up, she would definitely see some of his embarrassed side.
He didn't want to show his embarrassed side in front of her.
Rong Shu didn't know what the man thought when he rejected her. She just thought that he didn't want to strain her, so she persisted with him for a while, but she couldn't win over the man, so she had no choice but to give up.
Although she allowed the man to wash up alone in the bathroom, she stayed outside and did not dare to leave.
She was afraid that if the man fell something inside, she wouldn't be able to hear it, which would cause him to miss the call for help and cause trouble.
Rong Shu stood outside the bathroom, listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Qi: Ah Qi, when do you have time, can we talk? I think.
Can I talk to you about Secretary Tong?
After sending it, she kept staring at her phone, refusing to look away for fear of missing Lu Qi's reply.
However, after staring for a long time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Rong Shu did not receive a reply from Lu Qi.
Maybe Lu Qi was busy at the moment, so he didn't necessarily see any news from her.
Rong Shu was thinking so uncertainly, and then she heard the sound of the door handle turning from the bathroom behind her.
Rong Shu quickly put away her phone and paid attention to the man.
"Have you washed it?" Seeing the man come out of the bathroom with wet hair, Rong Shu frowned and was a little unhappy, "Didn't I tell you that next time you wash your hair, you need to dry it.
If you come out when it's so wet, you don't have to worry about getting your clothes wet and having to change them again later."
Fu Jingting chuckled, "Sorry, I forgot."
"You don't have a long memory, how many times has this happened?" Rong Shu rolled her eyes at the man, and finally resigned herself to getting a towel and wiped his hair.
After wiping it was almost done, I used a hair dryer to dry his hair.
"Okay, I'll help you to the bed. It's time to sleep." Rong Shu lowered the hospital bed, helped the man to the bed, then rocked the hospital bed to a suitable height and covered the man with a quilt.
Who would have thought that the quilt would be lifted off the man as soon as he was covered with it.