Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 112 Conflict
The expected pain did not come.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of porcelain breaking, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes from shock.

What catches the eye is a hole across Wang Weidong's wrist, and then a column of blood sprayed towards Wang Xia's face.

The exclamation of the two at the same time resounded throughout the second floor.

"You should be thankful that your hand didn't fall, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it today!"

Following the source of the deep voice, Jiang Cheng saw Fu Yushi standing at the door of the private room.

Simple shirt and trousers, the left hand is in the pocket, and the right hand is naturally drooping.

On the stern face, a pair of dark eyes seemed to drown people.

The aunt and nephew who were also looking for their reputation turned pale instantly when they saw the person coming.

The simple attire and indifferent posture of the person in front of him gave people a sense of oppression like a god.

"Fu...Mr. Fu!" Wang Xia's voice trembled.The blood stains on his face had not yet been wiped off, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of a self-proclaimed elder.

At this moment, most of the depression in Jiang Cheng's heart finally came out, and he approached the person not far away.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Cheng's tone was soft, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

If he hadn't heard them talking just now, Fu Yushi really wouldn't have known that the girl in front of her had a soft and weak appearance, but she could also be tough at times.

Fu Yushi stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Cheng's tender little face, and his gaze softened.

"If I'm not here, wouldn't it be a disadvantage to be beaten by this kind of person?"

Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed to be touched by him, so she lowered her head and hid.

"If the dog bites me, will I bite the dog too? How can I have the same knowledge as a beast."

After finishing the words, he heard loud laughter from above his head. Jiang Cheng raised his head, infected by Fu Yushi's good mood.

And Wang Xia and Wang Weidong, who were not far away from them, couldn't help trembling when they heard the laughter, and their hearts cooled down inch by inch as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Century Hotel is Fu's enterprise, that is to say, it is Fu Yushi's territory.

Wang Xia originally thought that Fu Yushi had just made a move, but she just didn't like someone making trouble on his back.She has been by Su Chongyi's side for more than 20 years, even if it is to sell Su Chongyi's face, Fu Yushi will not do anything to her.

As long as today's events can be turned into small ones and small ones, the accounts between her and Jiang Cheng can be settled slowly in the future.

But now she realizes how wrong she was.

It's not that she didn't see what Fu Yushi looked at Jiang Cheng, it was definitely not the look that should be in an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship.

There was a moment of silence in the corridor where the smell of a needle dropping could be heard.

Sitting at the big dining table in the private room again.

Su Chongyi's face was ashen.

Looking at the two people standing aside who kept making amends and apologizing, Su Chongyi felt that his face was severely beaten on the spot.

"Get out! Get out!" Su Chongyi shouted suddenly.

Wang Xia was so startled by Su Chongyi's roar that she almost couldn't stand.

In all these years, she has never had such an embarrassing time.

Before walking out of the private room, Wang Xia did not forget to look back at the round table.

In Wang Xia's eyes, the resemblance of a face and smiling expression made the long-suppressed hatred in her heart erupt like a volcano.

A long memory is in front of my eyes.

"Wang Xia, starting today, let me introduce you again. This is my boyfriend Su Chongyi!"

"Su Chongyi said that he would take me to the Su family's old house, and that his mother wanted to meet me. See which dress I wear is beautiful. Will the beige beige be plain, and the red is too bright? How about you accompany me there? Buy one at the mall, last time you saw that blue dress, I thought it was pretty."

"Wang Xia, what's the matter with you, don't cry, Chongyi only issued passports for the two of us when traveling abroad, I promise to bring you with me next time."
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In the back seat of the Maybach, Jiang Cheng habitually pressed his head against the car window.

At night, Lincheng is like in a dream, with feasting lights everywhere.

"where are we going?"

Realizing that this road was going to the west of the city, Jiang Cheng turned his head and asked Fu Yushi who was sitting beside him.

As soon as he got in the car, Fu Yushi's phone was never disconnected. He switched from domestic to foreign countries for a while, and then switched back again.

When Jiang Cheng asked, Fu Yushi just hung up the phone.

Putting the mobile phone into the pocket of the suit jacket, Fu Yushi stretched out his big hand, took Jiang Cheng's soft and fair little hand in it, put it on his right leg, and habitually groped her white and greasy skin with his thumb.

"You'll know in a while." Fu Yu smiled and played charades with Jiang Cheng.

The dry and warm feeling instantly spread throughout the body through the slightly cool hands.

A quarter of an hour later.

The driver parked the Maybach smoothly at the gate of a courtyard.

Jiang Cheng's hand was pulled by Fu Yushi, and she didn't intend to let go at all, so she had to follow Fu Yushi to get off from the same side.

The driver driving tonight is neither Han Fang nor Wang Bo, he is an unfamiliar face.

From getting out of the car to opening the door, he kept his head down.

Jiang Cheng followed Fu Yushi across the black painted gate and walked in.

This is an ordinary courtyard house.

From the degree of peeling of the courtyard wall, it can be seen that the place is a bit old, but the courtyard is extremely clean.

Going further in, Jiang Cheng smelled a faint smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help looking at Fu Yushi curiously.

"There lives an old Chinese doctor here. He is famous for taking medicine for the pulse. It was introduced by the professor of Yuyang University. I will take you here to have a look."

Hearing that, Jiang Cheng suddenly remembered that Fu Yushi had suggested her to see Chinese medicine for treatment more than once. She thought it was just mentioned by accident, but she didn't expect to bring her here.

A middle-aged man was facing them. He was taken aback when he saw the person coming, apparently he did not expect that it was Fu Yushi himself.

After a while of pleasantries, Jiang Cheng was brought before an old man.

After feeling his pulse for a while, the old man asked a few questions, then took Jiang Cheng out of the consultation room and into the living room.

The old man's surname is Zhang, he is the veteran of the National Medical Bureau, and he is a well-known expert in feeling the pulse.

After retirement, Mr. Zhang seldom saw a doctor unless he had a special relationship.

Coming out of the courtyard, Jiang Cheng was carrying a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine in his hand, remembering the old doctor's advice.

"The girl has a cold body and has accumulated illnesses for several years. In the past few years, the maintenance can be done. Pay more attention to diet, do not eat raw food, keep warm at ordinary times, take medicine as a supplement, and focus on diet and exercise."

After leaving the courtyard, Jiang Cheng followed Fu Yushi back to Yujingyuan Villa.

It was past ten o'clock when I came back.

There are no special circumstances. The servants of the villa, except for those who are on duty at the gate, usually go back to rest after 9 o'clock.

There is a two-story attic on the west side of the villa, which is the residence prepared for them.It takes a few minutes to walk from the main villa area. It will not disturb the life of the main house, and it is convenient to be there on call.

"Let auntie boil this medicine tomorrow and put it in a bag, put it in the refrigerator, and drink it slowly."

When Fu Yushi said this, Jiang Cheng was about to go up to the second floor. He glanced back at the khaki Chinese medicine wrapping paper on the dining table, and the bitter water in his stomach first flooded.

"Can't I stop drinking? The doctor has said that diet should be the main thing, supplemented by medicine. I must eat well!"

Saying this, Jiang Cheng's head was pounding like garlic, and he assured him like a child.

(End of this chapter)