The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 261
Listening to this, it seems to be nothing, and it seems to be a metaphor.

Zhan Qingyuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and after a long time, he turned and left.

After he left, Rong Qi hurriedly approached Fu Zhizhou, "President, how are you, and the doctor..."

Fu Zhizhou raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "Don't ask too much."

"Yes."

He loosened his strength, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, he didn't have any strength at all, just now it was very uncomfortable for him to deal with Zhan Qingyuan.

"Rong Qi, help me to lie down."

Rong Qi did so.

Fu Zhizhou took his breath for a while, and his crying gradually calmed down. The flames in his body moved around, and he couldn't feel it.

Rong Qi was very worried, "CEO, are you...is there something uncomfortable? Then leave X alone?"

Fu Zhizhou said with pale lips, "Enough is enough."

She said that within half an hour, he would experience a rush of fire, a surge of internal energy, and paralysis all over his body. After that, he would slowly regain feeling in his legs.

If this is the case, don't say half an hour, it can be as long as you want.

"..."

Here, Nanxi came out from the secret passage in the room, and happened to be in another room she booked in advance, changing her clothes and makeup in a hurry, she walked out the door, only to find that the room next to her was already quiet down.

The thief Zhan Qingyuan must have left.

Nan Xi patted her chest and let out a breath.

How did this dog know that she was going to see Fu Zhizhou today?
If she hadn't made the final preparation, she would have been caught by him just now.

Looking at the wide open door, Nan Xi wanted to go in and take a look at Fu Zhizhou, but in order to avoid suspicion, she thought about it and gave up.

When she walked out of Emgrand, she took out her mobile phone, ate a throat lozenge, and called Fu Zhizhou.

"Hey--"

"Nan Xi."

It was a very weak voice.

There was a trace of nervousness in Nanxi's words, "Mr. Fu, how are you? Your voice sounds... not so good? Are things going well with X today?"

Fu Zhizhou smiled lightly, "Fortunately, there was an accident."

Nan Xi was surprised, "Ah? What happened?"

"It's not a big deal, it's fine now."

"That's good."

Fu Zhizhou was silent for a moment, breathing slowly, "What about you, where are you now?"

"I'm at home. I thought you were going to see a doctor today, so I called to ask about your condition."

Fu Zhizhou thanked: "Very good, thank you, Nanxi."

"Hey, thank you for what I do. Everyone knows that X only picks up the patients he wants to pick up, and it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Zhizhou insisted: "I still want to thank you. Without you, she might not even know that someone like me is looking for her."

Nan Xi said a few polite words to him, and listened to his uneasy words, "Okay, after the treatment just finished, you'd better rest, don't waste your caution and energy."

Fu Zhizhou didn't refuse, so it was conceivable that it was really difficult.

"Okay, I'll find you again when I have time."

"..."

The phone hung up, and there didn't seem to be any doubts over there.

Nanxi found a place to send couriers, wrote a prescription, and sent it to Fu Zhizhou, and finally asked Song Ci to reply to him with the dosage and medication.

After everything was over, Nanxi took a taxi to go home.

After a long morning, she was so tired that she was flustered. She kicked off her high heels when she opened the door and walked in. She rubbed her neck and called Yue Ling: "Baby, I'm almost exhausted, come and rub my shoulders..."

(End of this chapter)