High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

In the end, Fu Mingyuan was called back by his subordinates.

Tiredly pinching the space between his brows, he looked at Su Ming.

"Take care of mom and sister."

The tone was almost commanding, but Su Ming did not refute, but nodded seriously.

Although he is young, he already knows a lot.

This is the responsibility he should uphold, and silently stood beside Su Tian.

Su Tian's chest was stuffy, and she was a little uneasy, "What happened?"

Fu Mingyuan looked at the little hand grabbing the corner of his clothes, the coldness in his brows and eyes softened a bit.

He stroked Su Tian's hair comfortingly, shaking his head to indicate that it was all right.

It's just that those little guys who were caught need to be interrogated.

Watching the three of them leave, Fu Mingyuan turned and walked towards the car.

Song Zexi was watching, no one could hurt Su Tian.

When I got home, four or five men were being held down and kneeling in the living room.

Fu Mingyuan returned to the appearance of not getting close to strangers, and the aura on his body keeps people away thousands of miles away.

He sat on the sofa, facing the kneeling man.

"You still refuse to say?"

What Fu Mingyuan said was to the assistant beside him.

The assistant shook his head, frowning deeply.They used many methods, but these people just refused to say who was behind it.

Fu Mingyuan's eyelids were carelessly drooping, and his delicate side face was breathtaking, but it was covered with a layer of frost.

He got up suddenly, went to a man and squatted down on one knee.

"Fu Chen?"

Fu Mingyuan's voice was as calm as if he was asking if he had eaten.

The kneeling man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of shock and fear.

Facing Fu Mingyuan's deep eyes, he reacted belatedly, and lowered his head in panic.

In just a few minutes, countless cold sweats had aroused on his back.

However, his action undoubtedly confirmed Fu Mingyuan's conjecture.

The assistant twitched the corners of his mouth in disdain, thinking that these people could be a bit arrogant, it seems that he was thinking too much.

Noticing that Fu Mingyuan got up, the assistant quickly stepped forward and handed Fu Mingyuan the handkerchief in his hand.

"Boss Fu, what about them... how to deal with it?" the assistant asked.

"Police station."

They already know what they want to know, and it's useless to keep these people.

After wiping his hands, Fu Mingyuan threw the handkerchief into the trash can, like something dirty.

Thinking of Su Tian and the others who were still waiting in the hospital, his expression became turbulent.

In the Song Zexi ward of the hospital, Su Xin and Su Ming stared at Song Zexi for a long time before accepting the fact that he was their uncle.

In the past, Song Zexi was only regarded as a respected uncle, but now that his status has been upgraded, the two of them were caught off guard.

"Stinky girl, what are you doing with your mouth so high? Are you dissatisfied with my uncle?" Song Zexi twitched the corner of his mouth lightly.

His smile was bitter.

It is an indisputable fact that Su Tian and Su Tian are siblings, no matter how much they resist, the blood relationship still lies here.

Su Xin touched her face when she heard the words, "Uncle, after you become an uncle, you will be more lenient."

She even has to control her pouting.

On the contrary, Su Ming remained calm, and his attitude towards Song Zexi remained unchanged.

Seeing Su Tian's unfriendly gaze from the corner of the eye, he tugged Su Xin's hand to make her behave.

Su Tian sighed helplessly, "Don't argue with her, you still don't understand anything."

"Am I so unmannered in your heart?"

Song Zexi grinned sullenly, touched the wound, paused, and then seemed like nothing happened.

Indeed, as Fu Mingyuan said, it was only a small injury and he would not die.

Su Tian poured out the stew from the thermos and handed it to Song Zexi.

The latter looked startled, a little dazed.

His injury was on his hand, not to mention eating, even holding a spoon was an extravagant hope.

Seeing that Song Zexi hadn't moved for a long time, Su Tian raised her eyebrows in doubt.

"Mom, uncle is injured." Su Ming said.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Seeing Su Tian's reaction just now, Song Zexi couldn't help laughing.

Giving such a lovely younger sister to Fu Mingyuan always feels like a loss.

Fu Mingyuan didn't know if he would be blessed.

He pointed to the table with his chin, "You put it away first, I'll drink it later."

"How can you drink if you can't move your hands? Let me feed you."

Su Tian sat on the chair beside the bed in embarrassment.

"Su Ming, how should I explain to you?"

Suddenly there was an unpleasant voice at the door.

Fu Mingyuan walked in with the light, and his eyes fell on Su Tian's action of feeding Song Zexi.

Su Tian only felt that the place he was staring at was hot.

Su Ming's back felt cold, and he quickly stepped forward to take the soup from Su Tian's hand.

A small person stood in front of Su Tian with a serious face, holding a bowl bigger than his hand.

"Mom, Dad is right, I'll just do this kind of thing."

Su Xin sensiblely followed behind Su Ming, pulled Su Tian up from the chair, and let Su Ming climb onto the chair.

Song Zexi glanced at the spoon placed by his mouth, looked at Su Ming's immature face, and his smile faded.

He didn't refuse, and took a sip following Su Ming's movements.

Su Tian walked to Fu Mingyuan's side, and looked at Su Ming's movements dumbfounded.

She whispered, "Why did you come here so quickly? Is the matter settled?"

Houye nodded, and put her hand on Su Tian's shoulder.

Within a few hours, Fu Mingyuan's phone rang again.

He sent someone to send Su Tian, ​​mother and son back.

Seeing this, Su Tian blocked the car door with her hands and got out of the car stubbornly.

"I want to go together!"

In the end, Fu Mingyuan couldn't bear Su Tian's plea, so he had no choice but to take Su Tian with him.

It was the news from the police station that several gangsters committed suicide in the police station, and only had time to stop one person.

Seeing that he didn't die, that person went crazy and is now sent to a mental hospital.

The two rushed directly to the mental hospital.

The dean greeted them personally at the gate of the courtyard, "Boss Fu, people are inside."

Fu Mingyuan nodded and led Su Tian in.

The woman stared around curiously, her eyes flickering.

It is called a mental hospital here, but some people call it a nursing home privately. After all, many elderly people are abandoned here by their families in the name of being sick.

The space here is spacious, everyone has their own ward, and the surrounding green plants are lush and green, which shows the care of the people who raised them.

The crazy man was locked in a small house, his hands and feet were bound with chains.

He was very quiet when the two arrived, with his head down so that people could not see his face clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, the man was startled by the conversation, and raised his head belatedly.

Facing Fu Mingyuan's gaze, he shrank from the bottom of his heart.

His gaze shifted from Fu Mingyuan to Su Tian, ​​and he backed away abruptly.

"you you……"

One sentence was intermittent, Su Tian waited for a long time but did not wait for the next sentence.

Looking at the man suspiciously, she raised her eyebrows.

It was obviously the first time we met, why did this person seem to have known her for a long time?And still scared...

The strange reaction made Su Tian very curious. She turned and looked at Fu Mingyuan, wanting to ask something.

Before she could speak, the sound of the iron chain being dragged suddenly sounded in her ears.

Su Tian didn't see what the man was doing, but from the panicked expressions of Fu Mingyuan and the dean, it was obvious that the man was not doing anything good.

She only felt a pair of hands behind her grab her clothes, and she staggered backwards uncontrollably.

"It's all because of you! I want you to die..."

The man's voice was sharp, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Su Tian only felt that her head was a little foggy, and she watched helplessly as she got farther and farther away from Fu Mingyuan.

Fortunately, Fu Mingyuan quickly pulled her back and protected her behind him.

Terrified, the dean called the doctor, reached out and took the prepared sedative, and asked someone to hold down the man.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, the man struggled in Su Tian's direction, and his wrist was bleeding after a while.

Su Tian was carried out in Fu Mingyuan's arms in a daze. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently met the man's bloodshot eyes and shivered.

"It's all because of you! You killed so many people, you have to die too!"

The voice behind him gradually faded away, and the murderous aura on Fu Mingyuan's body also faded a little.

He looked Su Tian up and down, and was relieved to see that she was not injured.

At this time the dean hurried out, "Ma'am, didn't you scare me? He might be too nervous to see strangers."

"I am fine."

Su Tian shook her head, apparently not yet recovered.

She couldn't figure out how that person would be so hostile to her for no reason, obviously they sent someone to do it first.

Fu Mingyuan beside him was talking with the dean.

What they said was a bit profound, and Su Tian felt a little sleepy after listening to a few sentences, and didn't want to listen any more.

Leaning lazily against the wall, she looked at the place where the man was being held from time to time.

The conversation between Fu Mingyuan and the dean was finally interrupted by a phone call. He greeted the dean and turned around to answer the phone.

The person at the other end didn't know what to say, Fu Mingyuan's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Today, the number of times he answered the phone was much more than before, so Su Tian just looked at it more.

That bad premonition became more and more obvious, and she was a little out of breath.

Seeing that he had nothing to do with him, the dean gave him a wink.

Fu Mingyuan hung up the phone and remained silent for a while.

Su Tian stepped forward to hold his arm and asked, "What's wrong? What happened again?"

He shook his head, wanting Su Tian to go back.

Touching the determination on Su Tian's face, Fu Mingyuan wanted to blurt out something.

"Don't want me to go back, I don't care, no matter what happens today, I will be by your side!"

"A bomb was planted in one of my factories, so I need to go there."

Fu Mingyuan couldn't bear Su Tian's cheating, and helplessly reached out to straighten her messy hair.

He said it was easy, and the informant came to report that the bomb was enough to destroy the entire factory.

And the person who installed the bomb asked him to go by name, otherwise he would kill everyone in the factory.

This time, there may be some unknown unsafe factors.

Fu Mingyuan still tried to dissuade Su Tian, ​​"Hey, it's a little thing, you go back first."

"I don't. Since you said it's a trivial matter, it shouldn't hurt me to follow, right?"

Su Tian caught the loophole in Fu Mingyuan's words, her brows and eyes froze seriously.

She didn't believe that Fu Mingyuan said there was no danger.

This time it was a bomb, not an ordinary gun or ammunition, so there was no guarantee that an accident would happen.

She always felt uneasy if she didn't look at Fu Mingyuan.

"Fu Mingyuan, don't treat me as your burden...I'm very worried about you."

Su Tian stood there quietly, the light in her eyes dimmed, and her better features dimmed.

How could Fu Mingyuan have the heart to refuse Su Tian like this.