The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 908

"The gun, you obviously fired it yourself." Su Fu's voice trembled slightly, with disappointment in his eyes.

It's not that she doesn't know everything, but she just doesn't talk about it.

Ke Yuan tightened his jaw and shifted his gaze a little, "So? I want to keep you even if I shoot myself. Is this just because of some damn habit? If so, I really don't need to do this. "

Because he can get rid of any habit, from one person to another, completely, he has experienced it all.

Su Fu slowly lowered her head, feeling like a mess in her heart, picked up her bag beside her, and faced him sideways, "You have always been obsessed with Xia Xia, and now you have given up, and I have been by your side for so long , I am definitely not used to leaving you suddenly, plus your perverted possessiveness, you know it better than anyone else."

"Besides," she took a deep breath, looked at him with fear and distance, "if your feelings are calculated, then I'm sorry, I can't bear it, let me go."

……

The apartment was quiet, without a single sound and a warm family atmosphere. Ke Yuan sat alone on the bed with a floor lamp turned on next to him, casting his shadow on the floor-to-ceiling windows, under which were the lights of the city at night.

[If your feelings are calculated, then I'm sorry, I can't bear it, please let me go. 】

Su Fu's words were still echoing in his ears, causing a sudden sharp pain in his heart. Looking down, traces of red blood seeped through the shirt.

It should be that the wound opened when he hugged Sufu just now.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Ke Yuan slowly closed his eyes...

Early in the morning, Su Fu packed herself up and stood in front of the mirror, picked up her phone to check the time, and hesitated whether to go to Ke Yuan.

He can't go to work now, and there seems to be nothing to do when he goes to him. Moreover, and what she said last night, how can she face him again.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Fu scratched her hair and was very tangled.

The phone rang suddenly, seeing Ke Yuan's name jumping on it, Su Fu slid to pick it up, "Hello?"

"Dead woman, when will you come? Didn't you mean to take care of me?" Ke Yuan's tone was not very good, and he sounded a little weak.

Su Fu swallowed, and said casually, "I'll be there soon, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone and thinking about it, Su Fu still walked out with her handbag. Let's talk about it after a month of work. She is already looking for someone to take care of Ke Yuan's life and work. When someone can replace her, she will take care of her. It's time to quit.

When she came to Ke Yuan's apartment, Su Fu frowned when she saw the wine bottles piled up next to the sofa in the living room, then walked into the bedroom, her face sank when she saw the bloody shirt lying on the ground, "What's going on?"

Ke Yuan lay naked on the bed, raised his head slightly when he heard the voice, and pointed to a pile of documents next to him, "Those, help me get rid of them, I want to sleep for a while."

Su Fu looked at his pale face and stepped forward, "Is the wound open? Have you been drinking?"

Ke Yuan lay there motionless, with his face turned to the other side, "I said, if you are just my secretary, don't worry about it so much."

Su Fu suddenly rose in anger, threw the bag aside angrily, bent down and pulled him up, seeing that the gauze on his heart was dyed red, her eyes shook slightly, "Everyone If you don’t know how to deal with it, I’ll call the doctor right away.”

(End of this chapter)