"Sister-in-law, no matter how loud you shout, no one will come to save you. If you be good, it will hurt less, haha!" Fu Zhuoheng chased Qiao Simu excitedly.
Qiao Simu rolled her eyes inwardly.
What age is this? Can this line be updated?
I was complaining in my heart, but on the outside I still had a scared look on my face and kept screaming at the same time.
The more Qiao Simu screamed, the more excited Fu Zhuoheng became.
Qiao Simu caught a glimpse of a certain figure coming from the corner of her eye, and her fleeing movement was a beat slower, but Fu Zhuoheng successfully grabbed her wrist.
Qiao Simu tried to struggle by punching and kicking Fu Zhuoheng.
But that little bit of strength was like scratching an itch for Fu Zhuoheng. Not only was it unable to make Fu Zhuoheng feel the pain and let go, it actually irritated his nerves even more.
Fu Zhuochen kicked open the door, picked up Fu Zhuoheng's collar, and immediately threw him to the other side.
"Who?!" Fu Zhuoheng was in high spirits when he was suddenly interrupted and immediately asked angrily.
But before he could see who was ruining his good deeds, he only saw a fist coming towards his front.
The speed was so fast that he had no time to react or dodge.
The next moment, there was a sharp pain in his nose, which made his mind go blank.
After punching Fu Zhuoheng, Fu Zhuochen kicked him again and kicked him to the living room several meters away. He left other matters to his men.
Fu Zhuochen hurried to Qiao Simu's side, his face full of worry: "How are you? Are you injured?"
When Qiao Simu saw Fu Zhuochen, she burst into tears, as if the dam had burst and she couldn't stop it.
Fu Zhuochen looked at the tears on Qiao Simu's face, and felt pain in his heart. He put his coat on Qiao Simu's body: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, no one will hurt you again."
"Yes." Qiao Simu nodded with tears.
"But Zhang Ma..." Qiao Simu pointed to Zhang Ma who fell on the ground outside, tears still flowing.
Fu Zhuochen said: "It will be fine. I will have her sent to the hospital immediately."
Qiao Simu pulled Fu Zhuochen's clothes with tears in his eyes: "I, I want to stay with Mom Zhang."
"Okay." Fu Zhuochen had no reason to refuse, his eyes filled with deep distress.
After getting into Fu Zhuochen's car, Qiao Simu's originally tense nerves relaxed unconsciously.
She didn't know whether it was because Fu Zhuochen gave her a sense of peace of mind, or because she was really too tired today.
Just a few minutes after getting in the car, Qiao Simu fell asleep leaning against the car door.
"Mumu." Fu Zhuochen called out warmly, but saw that Qiao Simu was already asleep, with tears still hanging on her fair face.
Fu Zhuochen gently adjusted Qiao Simu's position so that her head would not be leaning against the car door.
As soon as he turned around, Qiao Simu's head dropped to Fu Zhuochen's shoulder.
When Qiao Simu's head rested on Fu Zhuochen's shoulder, Fu Zhuochen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he lowered his shoulders involuntarily, allowing Qiao Simu to have a more comfortable position to lean on.
Fu Zhuochen did not forget to tell the driver: "Drive slower."
At the same time, he silently raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car to prevent Qiao Simu from getting cold as much as possible.
Anyway, on Zhang Ma's side, Jiang Gao will take care of everything.
The car was very quiet, and Fu Zhuochen couldn't help but feel a sense of peace and relaxation.
After the car arrived at the hospital, Qiao Simu hadn't woken up yet, and Fu Zhuochen didn't rush to wake her up.
Half an hour after the car stopped, Qiao Simu woke up faintly, looked at the environment outside, and rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Are we here?"
Fu Zhuochen nodded: "Well, we're here."
Qiao Simu couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car, and the coat on her shoulders also fell to the car.
Seeing Qiao Simu's anxious look, Fu Zhuochen sighed helplessly: "Slow down, you are walking so fast, do you know where Mother Zhang is?"
Qiao Simu had to stop, but her face was full of anxiety and worry, and she urged: "Well, good-looking brother, please walk faster."
After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, so he added: "No, good-looking brother, you can't walk fast. Tell me where Zhang Ma is, and I'll go by myself."
Seeing that Qiao Simu was still thinking about his legs at this time, Fu Zhuochen felt warm in his heart and put his coat back on Qiao Simu: "Follow me."
Fu Zhuochen's legs are very long, and it takes him almost as long as Qiao Simu to take one and a half steps.
Knowing that Qiao Simu was anxious, Fu Zhuochen did not slow down. Qiao Simu almost jogged all the way to keep up with Fu Zhuochen.
Because they drove slowly and waited in the parking lot for less than half an hour, by the time Qiao Simu entered the hospital, Zhang Ma had already completed first aid and was sent to the ward.
This time Zhang's mother was injured more seriously than last time.
Seeing the injuries on Zhang Ma's body and face, Qiao Simu couldn't help but shed tears.
If at Fu Zhuoheng's place, her tears were still for show, then this time, Qiao Simu was really distressed and shed tears.
Zhang Ma wanted to raise her hand to wipe the tears from Qiao Simu's face, but she just moved her arm slightly, and her arm hurt so much: "Stop crying, Zhang Ma doesn't have the strength to wipe your tears now."
"Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry." Qiao Simu raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks.
At this time, Jiang Gao came in with a bag and said to Qiao Simu: "Miss Qiao, here is a set of comfortable clothes and a pair of shoes, which were given by the president. Please change them first."
Zhang Ma said to Qiao Simu: "Go and change quickly, otherwise you will catch a cold. Be obedient."
Qiao Simu nodded vigorously: "Well, I listen to Mother Zhang."
After saying that, Qiao Simu took the bag from Jiang Gao's hand and nodded to him: "Thank you."
Jiang Gao looked at the tears on Qiao Simu's face and felt distressed: "Miss Qiao, go quickly, don't get cold."
Fu Zhuochen glanced at Jiang Gao, and Jiang Gao immediately looked away.
Fu Zhuochen said to Zhang's mother: "What happened this time is that Fu Zhuoheng was sorry for you, and it was also the Fu family that caused trouble for you. I will compensate you."
Seeing Fu Zhuochen's appearance, Zhang's mother felt an evil fire rising in her heart, "I don't need Mr. Chen's money. As long as Mr. Chen can treat Mu Mu well, no matter how much money you give me, it will be more useful."
She usually didn't have anything to buy, and her only son was acting like that. Even if he died, he had nothing to do with her.
She only has one thought and hope now, that is, she hopes that the child Mumu will be well, suffer less, and be happy and worry less in the future.
Fu Zhuochen fell into silence after listening to Zhang Ma's words, looked away, and did not answer her words.