Mr.Ji, welcome!

At present, the people have gone down to rest. Zhao Cheng checked out that he was just knocked out. It's no big problem.

In such a large ward, there are only two people left: Xiaohuan and Jifu city.

He came forward, looked at the traces on Ji Fucheng and said softly, "Mr. Ji, are you okay?"

Ji Fucheng shook his head, opened his arms and said, "come."

Pay off Huan smiled and trotted to hold Ji Fucheng, and the other party held her tightly in his arms. Up to now, he is a little afraid. If he comes late today and there are not so many people in the parking lot today, he is afraid that he can't bring back pay off Huan safely.

At the thought of this, Ji Fucheng frowned with disgust. He hated that his ability was not enough!

"Mr. Ji." His voice was a little coquettish. His small face slapped on his chest and rubbed his small head. "How about taking off your clothes?"

"What?" The city of tyvu did not react.

"Okay?" Pay off Huan continued to be coquettish, holding the man's thin waist in both hands, and restlessly stretched out a thin finger to unbutton the shirt of Jifu city.

Ji Fucheng couldn't. She reached out to take off her clothes and paid off Huan. Then she saw a large bruise on each other's chest and back. She frowned painfully. She trembled and stretched out her hand to touch, "does it hurt?"

Ji Fucheng held each other's small hands, looked at the worried look on each other's face and smiled, "it doesn't hurt."

You lie down and I'll ask the nurse to bring you some medicinal wine to rub

Ji Fucheng looked at her and turned to walk out, grabbed each other's arm, "wait, you wear mine first."

He Huan didn't respond. He looked down and found that most of the collar of the clothes just torn by the mysterious man had fallen off, revealing his white and thin fragrant shoulder.

She took Ji Fucheng's coat and put it on her. The huge suit and coat was about to cover her whole thigh. The whole person looked more and more slender, so people couldn't help but want to protect her forever.

He asked the nurse to bring medicinal wine and give Ji Fucheng massage carefully.

"Come on."

He sat on one side with his hands hard to use. Hearing what Ji Fucheng said, he thought, he took off his shoes, went to bed and sat across his waist. "Mr. Ji, am I heavy?"

With a faint smile on Ji Fucheng's face, "it's too light. It seems that it has a long way to go to raise his wife a little fat."

"I've grown a kilo of meat." Fu Qinghuan said, with a bit of accusation, but the action in his hand didn't stop.

After the massage, Ji Fucheng only wore a simple shirt to let him have a good rest. He asked someone to send clothes later, and he went out first to see the situation.

In another ward, Zhao Cheng also woke up, bowed his head and stood aside silently, "President Ji, this is my mistake."

Ji Fucheng patted him on the shoulder. "I don't blame you. It's all brothers. Don't say that. I still have something to do."

Hearing what Ji Fucheng said, Zhao Cheng's face looked much better.

"After the old man's accident, Ji Decheng took the lead in coming to the hospital and pointed the spear at me. There must be a problem on his side. Ziqian, you send someone to continue the investigation."

"OK."

"And today, the man who wants to take Qing'er away. Zhao Cheng, investigate the identity of the other party. The other party's dress is strange and has good skills. Remember to call several brothers with good upper body skills."

"I see!"

"You Yu followed Ziqian and was responsible for his safety. Ah Lin, Grandpa, you are responsible for watching. "

"Yes!"

After the simple arrangement, several people continued to discuss the next countermeasures until the afternoon.

And in the room, he was not idle.