Chapter 240 Looks like she's going to catch a rape
Fu Zhuoheng looked at Zhang Ma coldly: "It seems that you really haven't learned any lessons, or do you think that because I am about to go to Rongshi, you think that I can't do anything to you?"
Fu Zhuoheng's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, making people feel very uncomfortable just looking at him.
Zhang Ma couldn't help feeling a little panicked, but her body remained motionless, standing firmly between Fu Zhuoheng and Qiao Simu.
No matter what Fu Zhuoheng did to her, she would definitely protect Qiao Simu.
Zhang Ma said bravely: "I just hope that Mr. Heng can remember his identity and not do anything inappropriate here."
"Inappropriate things? What do you mean by inappropriate, for example... like this?" With that said, Fu Zhuoheng was about to go past Zhang Ma to tease Qiao Simu.
Zhang Ma subconsciously pushed Fu Zhuoheng, not giving him any chance to get close to Qiao Simu.
Fu Zhuoheng's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a bit of evil charm.
Zhang Ma's heart was pounding, fearing that Fu Zhuoheng would rush up regardless and do something to Qiao Simu.
However, after Fu Zhuoheng was pushed away, he didn't seem to have any intention of coming forward. He looked at Zhang Ma and chuckled: "You are such a loyal protector, I feel very moved just by looking at her.
Since you protect your sister-in-law so loyally, then as a member of the Fu family, I will not treat you badly. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a big gift after a while."
After saying that, Fu Zhuoheng laughed again and left the kitchen.
After Fu Zhuoheng left, Zhang Ma's legs suddenly became weak. Fortunately, she held on to the table next to her in time to prevent her from falling to the ground in a panic.
Qiao Simu helped Zhang Ma to a chair aside, asked her to sit down, and called out worriedly: "Zhang Ma..."
Zhang Ma raised a reassuring smile towards Qiao Simu: "Don't worry, it's okay. Eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, the noodles will become lumpy."
"Yes." Qiao Simu nodded in agreement, but her mind couldn't help but think about what Fu Zhuoheng said just now.
Give Zhang Ma a big gift.
What does he want to do?
After eating the noodles, he returned to his room and saw Fu Zhuochen coming back from the window. Counting the time, after he was almost asleep, Qiao Simu quietly went to his room again.
Fu Zhuochen was too alert, so Qiao Simu could only adjust her breathing to the lightest possible, for fear that Fu Zhuochen would accidentally wake up and find her.
When he came to Fu Zhuochen's bedside, he saw that Fu Zhuochen's eyelids were moving, as if he was about to open his eyes, so Qiao Simu quickly gave him an injection.
Afraid that the injection was not powerful enough, he stuffed a homemade sleeping pill into his mouth.
Qiao Simu's self-made sleeping pill is not only effective in aiding sleep, but also melts in the mouth. The most important thing is that as long as a person falls asleep, the traces of this pill in the human body will disappear completely.
Even the most sophisticated instruments could not detect that Fu Zhuochen had taken sleeping pills.
After making sure that Fu Zhuochen was asleep, Qiao Simu breathed a sigh of relief.
If it weren't for the fact that Fu Zhuochen had just woken up today and didn't care about his body very much. Staying in the company for one day was not enough, so he went to the banquet and stayed all night, she wouldn't have wanted to care about him.
After checking Fu Zhuochen's body, as Qiao Simu expected, Fu Zhuochen's physical indicators were all very poor.
He was not far away from death.
Disobedient patients are always so annoying.
I gave him injections and gave him medicine, and it took a whole night of tossing before I was done. There was even a layer of sweat on my back.
After returning to the room, I took a quick shower and lay down quickly.
She was really tired and sleepy.
As a result, when Zhang's mother came to ask her to have breakfast the next morning, she couldn't get up no matter how she called, so Zhang's mother could only give up.
There was an empty spot on the breakfast table.
Fu Zhuochen looked at the empty seat next to him and frowned slightly.
Mr. Fu didn't care about this matter. What he was thinking about now was Fu Zhuoheng's trip to Rongshi.
Looking at Fu Zhuochen's somewhat sickly face, Mr. Fu asked tentatively: "Do we have to let A Heng go to Rongshi?
Although he didn't handle things well enough this time, you still have to give him time to grow. If you take care of him more, you can help him grow up sooner."
Fu Zhuochen's voice was a bit chilly: "I don't have time to teach him."
"Do you have to go?"
"Go to Rongshi or leave Fu's family, choose one." Fu Zhuochen said with a cold voice.
As soon as Fu Zhuochen finished speaking, Fu Zhuoheng came over dragging his suitcase, and happened to hear Fu Zhuochen's condescending words.
He put down his suitcase and walked to the dining table, and said to Fu Zhuochen with a cold face: "I will not leave the Fu family as you wish, and I will make you regret letting me go to Rongshi!"
Listening to Fu Zhuoheng's obviously resentful words, Mr. Fu frowned and said: "A Heng, going to Rongshi may not be a bad choice. You should practice your abilities in Rongshi.
As long as you can make achievements, then the position of Vice President Fu will be yours."
Fu Zhuoheng said: "What if I want the position of president?"
Hearing the quarrel between Fu Zhuoheng and Fu Zhuochen in his words, Mr. Fu frowned more and more: "A Heng, grandpa hopes that you can work together to run Fu's business well."
Fu Zhuoheng put away the sinister look on his face, raised a big smile and said to Mr. Fu: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely work with my elder brother to run Fu's well, and I will not let you down."
Mr. Fu glanced at Fu Zhuoheng and let out a long sigh: "If you can think so, that's the best. Sit down and have breakfast first."
Fu Zhuoheng shook his head: "No, I have to catch a flight, and...if I sit down to eat breakfast, my eldest brother may not be able to eat it.
Brother has just woken up and is still very weak. Brother, you should have a good breakfast and take good care of yourself."
After saying that, Fu Zhuoheng whistled and left the Fu family.
Mr. Fu looked at the back of Fu Zhuoheng as he left, and then at Fu Zhuochen. He felt like his head was getting bigger: "Ah Chen..."
Fu Zhuochen picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said quietly to Mr. Fu: "I'm full. Let's go back to the room first."
"You go ahead." Mr. Fu felt extremely frustrated at this moment.
He has made Fu Zhuochen and Fu Zhuoheng get along well with each other since they were young, and they must learn to respect each other as brothers and sisters.
But I didn't expect that more than ten or twenty years later, the two of them were still fighting fiercely for the position of President Fu.
Fu Zhuochen didn't want to care about Mr. Fu's worries, so he had someone take a breakfast and deliver it to Qiao Simu's room himself.