Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 282 Fu Sicheng's Unreasonable Demand
Song Rao caught a cold and was frightened. He had a high fever for the past two days and was haunted by nightmares every night. The situation seemed to be worse than that of Fu Sicheng.

Fu Chuchen came again, and Song Rao finally had a chance to ask Fu Sicheng while the doctor was examining Fu Sicheng's wound.

"Well, what happened to Gu Yang and others? No, he couldn't be dead, right?" Song Rao couldn't help but ask Fu Sicheng.

"Of course not. How could someone as good as my brother kill someone? He must have run away." Fu Chuchen hummed inwardly: the sea was filled, and the Gu family was in chaos.

Of course, this cannot be told to my sister-in-law, it will scare people.

Hearing that the person was not dead, Song Rao finally let go of her heart that had been hanging for two days. Gu Yang had no malice towards her. The two of them still had a relationship. Naturally, Song Rao didn't want to see him die. Of course, she didn't want to see any An innocent person dies, and I don't want to see Fu Sicheng kill people, not to mention Gu Yang's identity is not simple, if he dies, Sicheng will definitely be in big trouble.

"Little sister-in-law, don't you still have more affection for that lunatic? You can't be sorry for my brother."

"What nonsense, of course not."

Song Rao asked him not to tell his brother that he asked him about Gu Yang, but he was a real brother, and Fu Chuchen was still a big talker, so he turned around and told his brother.

"Brother, sister-in-law is unswerving to you, so you can rest assured." Fu Chuchen comforted.

In the evening, Song Rao filled a basin of warm water and took a towel to wipe Fu Sicheng's body.

"I'll do it myself. Don't get tired after your fever has just passed."

"I'm fine, just sit down and don't move."

Song Rao wrung out the towel and wiped his body. The scars on his arms could not be removed. Although they were neither deep nor ugly, Song Rao felt distressed, but Fu Sicheng said it was good for men to have some scars.

Song Rao wiped it carefully for him, while Fu Sicheng looked at her with burning eyes, and stretched out his uninjured left hand to support her waist.

The towel in Song Rao's hand wiped his firm belly, his waist felt itchy, and Song Rao said something to him.

After wiping him and preparing to pour water, Fu Sicheng asked, "That's it? Wipe half of it?"

Song Rao was taken aback for a moment, and when she understood, she cast an annoyed glance at him and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Fu Sicheng pulled her: "There is no way to wipe half of it."

"I'll change the water and wash your feet again."

"What else? Don't wash it in other places?"

Song Rao's face became hot.

"It's not that I haven't seen or touched it, what's the matter with washing?"

"...You're not serious again."

After the doctor checked the room and Fu Sicheng finished taking the medicine, Song Rao went to bed to rest, but Fu Sicheng rolled over.

Song Rao was nervous about his injury, but Fu Sicheng herself didn't care. She blinked: "What are you doing?"

Fu Sicheng: "What do you think?"

Song Rao was shocked: "At this time, you wouldn't think about it..."

Fu Sicheng held her red earlobe, and breathed into her ear: "I miss you when I see you."

"This is a hospital, don't make a fuss." Song Rao gently pushed on his stomach, not daring to push hard for fear of hurting him.

"I'll be quiet, and you should be quiet too." Fu Sicheng kissed her flushed cheek hard.

Song Rao was a little anxious: "You still have injuries."

"No delay, but you have to work hard baby for a while, you can't just focus on comfort and enjoyment every time."

Song Rao would always be so ashamed by his two words that blood dripped from her face.

"...The doctor will come to make rounds later."

"No, I told them not to come tonight."

Seeing that Fu Sicheng had planned everything in advance, Song Rao wanted to cry without tears. She was wearing a loose hospital gown, which he easily tore off, and Song Rao grabbed the collar.

"...Wait, wait until you get home, okay?"

This is in the hospital, Song Rao's mentality is not that strong.

Seeing Song Rao begging aggrievedly, Fu Sicheng grabbed her hand and reached down: "Honey, I'm in a difficult situation."

Fu Sicheng fully understands Song Rao, who has amnesia, and treats him as gentle and gentle as a kitten. He will never get angry with him, and will never refuse his unreasonable demands.

(End of this chapter)