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Chapter 344 God's Angel Is Redemption 12
In the dim night, Fu Mingyuan couldn't understand why Mu Zhilu suddenly had an emotional breakdown.

He froze on the spot for a few seconds, then cautiously approached her: "I really know I was wrong, the strong wind at night is not good for your health, can we talk about it when we have something to go back?"

"You—" Mu Zhilu stared at his words angrily, and just passed out.

Fu Mingyuan was at a loss for a while: "..."

Pursing her lips tightly, Fu Mingyuan leaned over and hugged Mu Zhilu who was on the ground. The moment she touched her body, it seemed that she was hugging a whole piece of ice, which was frighteningly cold.

Fu Mingyuan subconsciously covered her body with a coat, and then strode downstairs.

Putting her on the hospital bed, Fu Mingyuan turned on the air conditioner and tried his best to make her warm up as quickly as possible.

After her body temperature finally returned to normal, Fu Mingyuan sighed deeply, and then went out to inquire about Mu Zhilu's physical condition.

Suddenly changing from a 17-year-old boy to a 30-[-]-year-old adult man, Fu Mingyuan was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually he became completely familiar with this body.

But the attending doctor finished talking, Fu Mingyuan returned to the ward with a gloomy expression.

The doctor told him that Mu Zhilu had suffered a fundamental injury due to this miscarriage, and it was already difficult for her to conceive again.

Even though he knew it was all false, Fu Mingyuan couldn't help feeling distressed, and even pinched himself twice.

Damn, what kind of idiot novel is this? How could such an outrageous plot come up!

Looking at the pale and haggard delicate woman on the hospital bed, Fu Mingyuan sat there expressionless for a whole night.

The sky gradually turned white, and the birdsong in the morning woke up Fu Mingyuan who was almost asleep.

He frowned, and just as he was about to draw the curtains, the phone that was in his coat pocket suddenly rang.

Take it out and look, the phone note is: Shanshan
Shanshan?

Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then a character introduction about Shanshan appeared in his mind.

Han Shan, Fu Boye's childhood sweetheart, is also the Bai Yueguang whom he can't love.

Hold.

Fu Mingyuan couldn't hold back from swearing in a low voice, and immediately hung up the phone with a dark face.

As a result, before he was clean for a few seconds, Han Shan called him again.

Fu Mingyuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, and dragged Han Shan into the blacklist with no expression on his face. After doing all this, Fu Mingyuan heaved a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt much better.

As a result, when she raised her eyes, she saw that Mu Zhilu had already woken up, and was still looking at him with eyes like killing a son and an enemy.

Fu Mingyuan's heart suddenly turned cold: "..." That's too bad.

"Oh, Mr. Fu has really changed his mind. He even dared to refuse the phone call from his beloved."

Her tone was weak and weak, but every word was stabbed with a knife hidden.

"You... Lulu..." Fu Mingyuan almost called out the wrong name, but fortunately he corrected it in time.

"Oh, Fu Boye, sometimes you are so hypocritical that I can't tell if you are a human or a beast."

Mu Zhilu sneered angrily at his sudden gaze, if it wasn't for the constant pain in her lower abdomen, she might have lost all her grievances just because of his few words like before.

After this incident, Mu Zhilu has fully recognized him.

No matter how hard she tried to save the marriage, Fu Boye always loved the woman who looked exactly like her.

Fu Boye never had her in his heart at all!

Thinking of this, Mu Zhilu's eyes turned red with anger, and she tried her best to control the tears that wanted to run out of her eyes, pointing at the door and shouting: "I don't want to see you again, get out of here!"

"..." Fu Mingyuan moved his lips, and almost turned around to leave, but fortunately, reason pulled him back in time.

He kept numbing himself in his heart, he was not Fu Boye, and Fu Boye's previous animal behavior had nothing to do with him.

Pursing her thin lips, Fu Mingyuan turned around and poured her a cup of warm water, and then put it on the cabinet beside her.

He said lightly: "Believe it or not, I really know that I was wrong. From now on, I will never have any contact with Han Shan again, I swear!"

"Child..." A trace of grief flashed in Fu Mingyuan's eyes. He lowered his head so that people could not see his expression clearly, but his voice was choked up, "We will have children in the future."

"..." Mu Zhilu's chest heaved violently, her heart was completely occupied by anger, she picked up the glass and threw it at Fu Mingyuan.

Roaring: "I told you to get out with me, I don't want to see you again!!!"

When Fu Mingyuan was hit on the shoulder, he just let out a muffled snort, and then cleaned up the glass shards on the ground with his body wet.

After finishing this, he lowered his eyes and stood at the end of the bed with a humble and sincere attitude: "Okay, you calm down first, I'll go back and prepare lunch for you."

"Get out—" Mu Zhilu threw a pillow at him, with excellent precision, and hit again.

But Fu Mingyuan stepped out of the ward with a blank expression as if nothing had happened.

The moment the door closed, he raised his hand and kneaded the painfully swollen eyebrows.

He really couldn't understand why Curtis, as a western mythical figure, would like to watch these things...

The domineering president's stand-in, Xiao Baihua...

Really Nima absolutely.

After the assistant came over, Fu Mingyuan sat in the back seat and closed his eyes to deal with the plot of the world.

At this moment, the assistant asked him cautiously: "President, Miss Han asked me why you didn't answer her call."

The assistant has been with Fu Boye for almost five years, and he is so clear about his private affairs that he is even curious about why Fu Boye didn't answer Han Shan's call.

After all, in this huge Beijing circle, who doesn't know that Fu Boye is obedient to Han Shan.

After hearing this name from his mouth, Fu Mingyuan's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly: "Do what you should do."

"Okay, I know."

The assistant was so frightened that he suddenly shuddered, and his heart was terrified, always feeling that the sky was about to change.

Sure enough, after returning home, Fu Mingyuan actually wanted to cook soup for Mu Zhilu himself.

This frightened the assistant, his eyes widened and his voice became sharp: "President, do you really want to cook soup for Miss Mu yourself?!"

God, he's been with Fu Boye for so many years, but he hasn't seen him enter the kitchen a few times, okay?

Why is he suddenly going to cook for Mu Zhilu who is acting as a substitute...

Ignoring the assistant's expression as if he had eaten shit, Fu Mingyuan opened the empty refrigerator.

He told him in a cold voice: "I sent you a shopping list, you can drive to buy it now."

"Also, don't call her Miss Mu from now on, but Madam."

Fu Mingyuan looked back at him, his falcon-like eyes fixed on him, and the assistant was so frightened that he couldn't even walk steadily.

Damn, is the CEO being possessed by a wild ghost? ! !

The assistant was still in shock until he got in the car, and couldn't believe what happened just now.

He couldn't help but began to wonder whether Fu Boye was just a whim or if he really got lost.

If this is the case, then does he have to hug Mu Zhilu's thigh tightly...

He didn't dare to neglect Fu Mingyuan's instructions, and bought all the things he wanted in less than half an hour.

(End of this chapter)