Hearing this, Gu Beisheng immediately chuckled: "Why do I still have a little sour taste when I hear it?"
Why is he jealous of everyone?
Fu Xizhou took her hand and gradually became serious. The stars in his eyes spread like scattered dandelions little by little: "I just hope you can always be like this, by my side."
After finishing his words, Gu Beisheng lowered his eyes slightly and held his big hand back.
She understood that he just wanted to make her laugh and relieve the pressure when the danger just happened.
Hospital.
Gu Beisheng borrowed a ward to help Fu Xizhou look at his leg injury.
She tied up her hair, curled her sleeves slightly, and looked at Fu Xizhou who was leaning on the hospital bed with a serious expression.
"You take it off yourself, or should I do it?"
A smile overflowed from Fu Xizhou's thin lips: "It's all up to you."
Hearing this, Gu Beisheng blinked his eyes and realized belatedly that he seemed to have asked the question in the wrong way.
Forget it, you shouldn't ask him unnecessary questions.
She stepped forward and rolled up his dark trouser legs, revealing his slightly deformed calf, especially the right side of his calf, which was swollen and purple.
Gu Beisheng's brows knitted together, and his eyes were filled with distress: "It's already like this. I should have helped you up first from the basement."
Fu Xizhou narrowed his eyes and looked at his purple calves. Gujing Wubo said, "I think you really want to watch the president's performance and don't want to spoil your fun."
"No matter how beautiful the show is, it's not as important as your injury."
Gu Beisheng took a cotton swab and applied the ointment carefully: "You have to take two bottles of anti-inflammatory medicine, otherwise the healing will be very slow. I will give you some special medicine, and it should heal quickly."
There are some scratches on the red and swollen areas, and when the medicine is applied, there will be a slight burning sting.
Gu Beisheng leaned over and blew gently.
In the room, the orange light melted like warm butter, outlining the intertwined figures of the two people, revealing a bit of warmth.
"Shengsheng, are you injured?"
As the girl's anxious voice sounded, the door was pushed open.
When Ai Wei came in, she saw the two of them and her movements were a little ambiguous.
Subconsciously lowering his tone: "Did I come at the wrong time?"
Gu Beisheng turned to look at her, then looked at his sitting position, and smiled awkwardly: "No, you misunderstood, I was just applying medicine for him."
Hearing this, Ai Wei stood on tiptoes, looked at Fu Xizhou's wounds, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it wasn't you who was in trouble. I heard Leon say you came to the hospital, and I thought you were injured. First,
The time has passed."
Gu Beisheng looked at her with warm eyes. She was still wearing pure white pajamas and her hair was messy. It was obvious that she was in a hurry.
Then, his gaze rested on the end of her red eyes and paused for a moment.
"Have you met Shi Qing?"
Ai Wei's breath tightened, her expression was complicated, her eyes evasive: "Yeah."
"What about others? Are they not with you?"
The president appointed Shi Qing as the princess's personal bodyguard. He should be where the princess is.
Ai Wei's face became more and more unnatural, and she never met her gaze. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will come to you tomorrow."
Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, Gu Beisheng didn't pursue her and asked. After all, it was a matter of their personal relationship.
"By the way, what happened when you were in the basement? What was my father's plan?"
Ai Wei is also aware of this plan and can't wait to see how it goes.
Gu Beisheng took her hand, sat on a chair on the side, and told her what happened in the basement.
Ai Wei's anger boiled when she heard this, and her thin eyebrows knitted together: "Walker and Liant went too far. They actually wanted to silence them directly. Fortunately, my father had made plans in advance!"
As she said that, she held Gu Beisheng's hand tightly, feeling grateful and guilty: "I'm really sorry. It's obviously our own business, but we still have to risk your lives and go deep into the tiger's den."
Gu Beisheng smiled openly and shook his head: "You can't say that. We are not that selfless and great. We also have our own reasons for deciding to find a basement."
Even so, Ai Wei still thanked them very much and felt sorry for them: "What a pity. You obviously saw that woman, but you let her run away and failed to get the clues you wanted."
Gu Beisheng lowered his head slightly and took out the dagger held in a transparent plastic bag from his pocket: "The dagger scratched her skin. Take it back and examine it carefully. You should be able to find some blood, but it's just not enough to identify. If she could be caught at that time,
It’s best to remove the hair for identification.”
There was a hint of regret in his tone.
It was hard to find Walker's underground lover, but no clues were followed up.
pity.
The two little girls rested their heads against each other, their eyes full of disappointment and they didn't want to say anything.
The ward fell into silence for a moment, and suddenly a cold voice sounded: "Is this hair enough?"
Hearing this, the two of them looked up and saw Fu Xizhou's open palm holding a few strands of soft hair, which were particularly obvious in the orange light.
Gu Beisheng's pupils widened slightly, filled with surprise: "When did you pull it off?"
With that said, he went forward and collected his hair.
Fu Xizhou replied calmly: "She seems to be losing some serious hair. There are a lot of hair stuck to the back of her nightgown. When you were talking to Walker, I put it away."
Gu Beisheng was overjoyed and reached out to hug him tightly: "Great, great. With these hairs, we can definitely find out her true identity, and we can know whether Song Chuxin is her and Walker's daughter.
"
So today's encounter with the hell gate was not in vain.
Fu Xizhou held her slender waist with his big hands and raised his eyes to look at her, with countless favors surging in his eyes: "In comparison, which one is more important, the golden house or these few hairs?"
"Of course the hair is important!" Gu Beisheng answered without thinking.
Then, she blinked again and turned to look at Ai Wei: "However, confiscating the property of Walker Gold House is also very important to the president."
Just as the president was mentioned, the door was pushed open again.
The president came in high-spirited, as if he had been reborn.
Gu Beisheng pushed Fu Xizhou away, looked over with trembling eyes, and asked aloud: "How is it? Have all the things been moved?"
Fu Xizhou, who was on the bed, frowned slightly, seeming to question her previous answer.
Are hair strands really more important?
He picked her up with one hand, sat her on the edge of the bed, and turned his eyes to the president.
The president showed a heart-warming smile and straightened his chest: "Well, the move is all over, and the envoys are returning to the hotel to rest. Tonight, we can be considered a complete victory!"
As he spoke, the president seemed eager to share the joy of a child, and kept saying: "With this property, I will have the ability to buy additional arms, and he will also consider economic issues for the time being, no matter what happens in the future.
Whatever you do, you can’t do it with the same unscrupulousness as before.