High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

As the days passed, Fu Chen's small movements stopped, which also saved Fu Mingyuan from being on guard against him, and focused on taking care of Su Tian.

Perhaps because of Fu Mingyuan's meticulous care, Su Tian's condition is really getting better day by day.

Su Tian's waking time is getting longer and longer. Even if she can't count the time when she is sober, she won't recognize no one, at least she still recognizes Fu Mingyuan, the person who takes care of her meticulously all the time.

After confirming that Su Tian's situation is getting better and better, Fu Mingyuan also slowly put some of his energy on managing the company. Under Fu Mingyuan's careful management, the company that was originally in internal turmoil also slowly returned to the right track. , gradually stabilized.

"You take care of me every day, don't you need to manage your company?" Su Tian leaned on the kitchen door frame and looked at Fu Mingyuan who was busy in the kitchen, feeling a little worried.

"The company has a secretary to take care of it. It's okay without me. Why don't I just stay with you and take care of you so that I can rest assured." Fu Mingyuan took the time to turn around and smile at Su Tian, ​​before returning to her.

Su Tian smiled, "If you ruined the company because of this, then am I guilty?"

"That's good too." Fu Mingyuan put down the last dish just out of the oven, sat down, and picked up his chopsticks, "The sun is pretty good today. I'll take you out to bask in the sun after dinner, or else you'll be out for a while." Being bored in the house every day will make people bored."

Fu Mingyuan was afraid that the food bought outside would be unclean, which would spoil Su Tian's stomach, and he was also afraid that the servants around him were not careful enough, so he dared not leave the food to others.

So Fu Mingyuan dismissed the original cook, took time out, learned cooking skills by himself, and cooked for Su Tian by himself.

"Okay." Su Tian looked at Fu Mingyuan and smiled with her mouth open.

For the past few days, Fu Mingyuan has been taking care of her personally and carefully. Su Tian has seen all these with her own eyes, so when she treats Fu Mingyuan, Su Tian also smiles back without hesitation.

"I'm going to turn on the TV." Since this sweet smile made Fu Mingyuan feel uncomfortable, he hurriedly found an excuse to make himself look away from Su Tian.

Fu Mingyuan went to turn on the TV, and a news broadcast popped up.

"At [-]:[-] this morning on the expressway, a truck collided with a car, the truck overturned, causing a raging fire, the car rushed out of the railing of the expressway, and fell off the cliff. After a search by the police, it has been initially confirmed that the car The location, but because the car was too dangerous, the police were unable to search and rescue immediately, and the life and death of the people in the car were still unclear."

The host's official mellow voice came from the TV, and soon attracted the attention of Su Tian and Fu Mingyuan.

What is shown on the TV screen is a car stuck in the crevice of the cliff, and the police are doing their best to search and rescue the scene.

The picture on the TV kept shaking up and down. It seemed that the photographer was on his way, looking for a good shooting location.

Finally, the camera stabilized. From this perspective, you can clearly see the current appearance of the car and the current situation of the police search and rescue.

The position where the car got stuck was a bit extreme, and the police couldn't reach it with their strenuous efforts, let alone see what the driver inside looked like.

But just such a picture made Su Tian break into a cold sweat instantly.

How could the license plate number of that car be so familiar?I seem to have seen it somewhere!The swaying camera made the picture a little blurry, and Su Tian tried her best to see the car clearly.

No way?
It shouldn't be such a coincidence...

"Su Tian? Su Tian? What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly in a cold sweat?"

Fu Mingyuan looked at Su Tian, ​​who was in a state that was not right in an instant, and hurried to call her. After calling her a few times, Su Tian woke up like a dream.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Mingyuan held Su Tian's arms tightly and looked at her worriedly.

"Mingyuan!" Su Tian grabbed Fu Mingyuan's clothes as if grabbing the last straw, "That car... seems to belong to Song Zexi!"

"No way?" Fu Mingyuan frowned instantly.

Su Tian also wanted to ask this question, but she knew that the answer to this question was in her heart, she couldn't be more clear, "It's true...the license plate number, there is no mistake, the model of the car, There is also the license plate number, which is exactly the same as Song Zexi's, so I can't remember it wrong!"

Seeing that Su Tian was getting more and more flustered, Fu Mingyuan immediately comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I'll call him now."

Fu Mingyuan took out his mobile phone and called Song Zexi.

"The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..." The cold mechanical girl came from the phone.

Fu Mingyuan frowned, put one hand on Su Tian's head and stroked it lightly, as if to comfort her, and made another call, this one was to his secretary.

"Hey, boss..."

Before the secretary could say a few words of courtesy, Fu Mingyuan interrupted his flattery, "Go and find out where Song Zexi is now, I want to get the news immediately, the sooner the better!"

"It's the boss!" Hearing Fu Mingyuan's serious tone, the secretary also knew that this was not the time to flatter, so he hung up the phone after quickly answering, and immediately arranged for someone to investigate.

Fu Mingyuan put away the mobile phone, held Su Tian's restless and sweaty hands with one hand, and comforted her: "Don't worry, it will be fine. I have arranged for someone to investigate. I believe his whereabouts will be found soon. If you want to drive more, maybe that car doesn't belong to Song Zexi at all?"

"Hmm..." Su Tiandian nodded, and looked up at him, "Ming Yuan, you must find him, he is my only relative, and I can't lose it anymore!"

"Don't worry, can you still not trust me? You know how strong my subordinates are," Fu Mingyuan comforted Su Tian, ​​"But you said he is your only family member...how is that? What's going on? When did Song Zexi become your relative?"

"The thing is like this..." Su Tian explained the ins and outs of the matter to Fu Mingyuan clearly.

"You mean, because of these blunders, you only now know that you are Song Zexi's biological sister? Song Zexi also only now knows that you are his sister. The two of you didn't even know that you had a relative?"

It's fine that both of them don't know that they have a relative. It's strange enough that they still know because of such a coincidence. You must know that even when he investigated Su Tian before, he didn't find out about this. .

"Hmm..." Su Tian looked depressed now, and it seemed that Song Zexi's car accident was a certainty in her mind.

Fu Mingyuan suppressed the disbelief in his heart, put his arm around Su Tian's shoulder, and brought her into his arms, "Okay, don't think so much, I have already sent someone to look for it, I believe there will be news soon, don't worry about it." Worrying so much, shall we go out to bask in the sun?"

"No." Su Tian shook her head, "I'm not in the mood, I'm sorry, Ming Yuan, I want to be alone for a while."

"Okay, then you can go back to your room and rest, and I will notify you as soon as I have news." Fu Mingyuan couldn't bear to see her in such a dazed state.

Su Tiandian nodded, and went back to the room with Fu Mingyuan's support.

There's no way, now Su Tian looks vain, and Fu Mingyuan suspects that if he lets go of his hand, Su Tian will fall to the ground.

It took a lot of effort to take care of my body, so I can't be tossed and broken again at this juncture.

Su Tian lay powerlessly on the bed, and she didn't feel sleepy after lying for a long time. Fu Mingyuan saw that she didn't want to sleep, so he didn't leave, and sat by the bed to accompany her all the time.

This sitting, even at night, Su Tian finally fell asleep, and Fu Mingyuan couldn't hold on anymore at this time, so he simply tidied up and fell asleep on his stomach on the edge of the bed.

Fu Mingyuan was woken up by a phone call the next day.

"Hello boss?" It was the secretary calling.

Seeing that Su Tian was about to be woken up by the phone call, Fu Mingyuan quickly connected the phone, covered Su Tian with a quilt, then walked out lightly, and closed the door gently. Then he asked: " Is there a result?"

"There is no boss..." The secretary was obviously a little scared. After all, this was the first time that the boss took pictures of the task and he didn't complete it, and there was no result at all.

"Our people have searched all over the city, but we still haven't found where Song Zexi is."

Fu Mingyuan frowned tightly, "No news at all?"

"no"

"You dare to report without any news? Don't let me continue to look for it! If you can't find it, don't call me!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Mingyuan hung up the phone directly, leaving the secretary alone listening to the notification tone of hanging up, wanting to cry without tears.

Fu Mingyuan put away his mobile phone, looked at the closed door, and raised his hand to turn the doorknob to push the door open. His hand rested lightly on the doorknob, but he couldn't push it open no matter what.

What should he do after pushing away?Do I have to wake up Su Tian directly, and then tell her: My people have been looking for the whole night, but there is still no news?

Then it is estimated that Su Tian will faint directly, maybe something will happen after this fainting, since the bones of her body have not been fully recovered, if she continues to toss, there is really no guarantee that something will happen.

Fu Mingyuan pursed his lips tightly, put down his hand on the doorknob, turned and left.

At this time, Song Zexi, who was searched by Fu Mingyuan across the city, was lying in a ward.

"Hmm—" Song Zexi's fingertips moved, and his closed eyes opened slightly.

He just felt that his whole body was weak, and he didn't even have the strength to lift one arm.Song Zexi could only lie down temporarily, looking around, and found that he seemed to be in a ward.

After a while, feeling that he had recovered a bit, Song Zexi struggled to sit up. This movement touched the wound on his body, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"hiss--"

Song Zexi glanced at the bandages wrapped up and down his body, before he had time to think about it, he began to consider the current situation in private.

How did he appear in a ward?Song Zexi had a headache.