Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

His facial features were handsome, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. Even though he was a bit embarrassed by his condition, he still had an air of dignity on his body.

Shen Simu looked at his face in a daze.

Suddenly, a word from Fu's father floated in his mind.

"A woman like you is not good enough for him."

Yes, she is not good enough for him, Shen Simu smiled wryly.

Even if they are so close now, they are not the same way after all.

After half an hour, his fever subsided and he was sweating all over.

Unexpectedly, a few hours later, his fever flared up again, and Shen Simu hurriedly looked for medicine to feed him.

In one night, Fu Yihang had a fever several times.

It wasn't until after five o'clock in the morning that his condition stabilized.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Shen Simu lost sleepiness, and worried that Fu Yihang would burn again.

She simply washed her face, turned on the small light next to her, took out the contract she was going to sign with the Wang Group, and began to study it.

……

"Buzzing."

Fu Yihang was woken up, lazily opened his eyes and turned off the alarm clock.

He turned over, and saw Shen Simu who was lying on the table not far away and fell asleep.

Fu Yihang quickly noticed from the corner of his eye that there were several boxes of opened medicines on the table next to him.

Was she taking care of herself all night?
Several times in the night he felt very hot all over his body. In a daze, someone fed him water. He was unconscious and did not wake up at that time.

His eyes flashed with distress.

Quietly got up and walked to her side.

"Simu?" He called softly.

Shen Simu didn't respond, her brows were frowned, obviously she didn't sleep well.

Fu Yihang moved slowly, and picked her up horizontally.

Before turning around, he glanced at the contract that she had just pressed under him.

The Wang Group above is obvious.

Fu Yihang hugged her carefully, and gently placed her on the bed, moving cautiously, for fear of waking her up.

He tucked in the quilt for her, lay sideways on the bed, and stared at her face.

The clean little face gives people a feeling of innocence.

She is very beautiful and very good-looking.

Therefore, since he first saw her, her appearance has been firmly remembered in his mind.

I also don't know when it started, her every move, every frown and smile touched his heart.

Fu Yihang stared at her, his dark eyes became thicker.

This is also the first time that he can look at her for such a long time.

The little girl didn't know what dream she had, her brows were furrowed more and more tightly, her expression was not very good-looking.

Fu Yihang's expression fluctuated, and he stretched out his hand unconsciously.

His fingertips landed on her forehead, trying to smooth it out for her.

At this moment, Shen Simu felt a warm touch and opened his eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she met a pair of dark eyes.

Shen Simu's eyes widened, startled.

He woke up for a while, and quickly got up from the bed.

"Cough." Fu Yihang withdrew his hand, "Thank you for your hard work last night."

His handsome face was flushed with embarrassment.

It was as if he had done something bad and was caught.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely weird.

Shen Simu regained her composure, coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "Your temperature has stabilized just now, Mr. Fu, are you still feeling unwell?"

Fu Yihang raised his hand and touched his forehead, "It's much better."

"That's good."

Shen Simu was still a little worried, and put the thermometer on his forehead.

The above numbers are reversed, showing 36 degrees five.

"The body temperature has returned to normal, and the family doctor said that it will recover soon after this night." Only then did Shen Simu feel relieved.

She glanced at the clock on the wall and hurriedly got up, "I'm going to cook."

Fu Yihang was worried that she didn't sleep well last night, and wanted to ask for a leave of absence for her, but she insisted that she didn't want to, so he had no choice but to give up.

Shen Simu prepared breakfast, took a few bites in a hurry and left.

Fu Yihang dialed a number, "Help me find the boss of the Wang Group."

"Okay, Mr. Fu." Song Ya paused, "How is your condition?"

"It's much better."

"Last night, Father Shen and Ms. Zheng had a dispute, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill Ms. Zheng. At present, I have detained him in Ms. Zheng's villa." Song Ya said.

Last night, he was worried that it would affect Fu Yihang's condition, so he didn't report.

"I'll go right now."

It was 10 minutes later when Fu Yihang arrived.

Father Shen was tied to a chair and his mouth was gagged.

And Zheng Yaoyi lay limp on the sofa, crying non-stop.

Seeing Fu Yihang, she was about to pounce on him, "Brother Yihang, I thought I would never see you again."

Before her hand touched him, Fu Yihang dodged sideways.

He sat on the sofa and looked at Song Ya, "What happened?"

"Brother Yihang, I don't know this person at all. He rushed out suddenly, saying that it was me who caused her daughter to fail to become the young mistress of the Fu family. He lost his money, so he wanted to kill me to vent his anger." Zheng Yaoyi Pear Blossom was crying with rain, so pitiful.

"Woooooo!"

Father Shen who was tied up refused to struggle and stared at her.

Zheng Yaoyi shrinks closer to Fu Yihang, "Brother Yihang, I'm afraid."

"Song Ya." Fu Yihang gave him a look.

Song Ya understood, stepped forward and tore off the rag from Father Shen's mouth.

Having regained his freedom, Shen's father scolded, "Zheng Yaoyi, you bitch, you told me that as long as I listen to you, you can give me a lot of money, you bitch!"

Zheng Yaoyi looked at him coldly, but her voice was tinged with anger, "What nonsense are you talking about, I want you to listen to me? What do you have that makes me worth giving you a lot of money to do?"

Zheng Yaoyi bit her to death and refused to admit it.

How could she, the dignified daughter of the Zheng Group, have anything to do with this kind of person.

No one will believe it if you tell it.

In short, I have no reason to fall into his hands.

Before Fu Yihang arrived, she had already thought of countermeasures.

"It's all you bitch." Shen's father was extremely angry.

He stared at her, "Since you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, then don't blame me, Mr. Fu, that blank check was given to me by this woman, it's not yearning at all!"

"You are talking nonsense." Zheng Yaoyi interrupted him, "Then tell me, why did I give you the check? You have admitted before that your daughter gave you the money, but now you have changed it because you are afraid of Yihang. Brother will divorce your daughter, this is clearly a lie you deliberately fabricated."

She poured all the dirty water on him.

By the way, all the contradictions were shifted to Shen Simu's head.

"Brother Yihang, just now he said that I cut off his source of income and asked me to give him [-] million. I didn't know what he meant at the time, but now I realize that his source of income may be you."

Zheng Yaoyi's voice choked up, pitiful and aggrieved.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Yihang's expression was calm and thoughtful.