Young master, your vest fell off

"Su Yi, make arrangements, we will go back overnight." Fu Miaomiao held back tears, "Xiao Nian, go to the hotel to pick up An An."

"Then let's go back too, there is no cultural festival for Lord Han, it is a cold cultural festival." Gu Mo sighed, he was not in the mood to play anymore after such a big event happened.

"Su Yi, arrange for the hospital." Fu Miaomiao wanted to send Situ Han to the hospital.

Situ Han stroked Fu Miaomiao's hand: "Miaomiao, let's go home."

Helpless, Fu Miaomiao paused: "Okay, Su Yi, ask the doctor to go home."

"Yes, ma'am." Su Yi went to do it immediately.

"Wait a minute, what about Fei'er?" Fu Miaomiao called Su Yi to stop.

"On the way to the detention center, madam, leave this matter to me, I know how to deal with it." Su Yi said.

Situ Han nodded: "Miaomiao, let Su Yi do it, you stay with me at home, and An'an is needed."

"Alright then." Fu Miaomiao compromised.

Indeed, Su Yi has been by Situ Han's side for so many years, and he will definitely not let Situ Han suffer.

The two cars went downhill overnight, one after the other.

After An An fell back to sleep, Fu Miaomiao went to see Situ Han. The doctor checked the wound on Situ Han's back and said to Fu Miaomiao, "Ma'am, fortunately, it is made of water-resistant fabric, which is impervious to second-degree burns. I can't lie on my back for a few days. Bandaged, try not to cover the wound."

Fu Miaomiao was still worried, and sent the doctor away, and Su Yi came over overnight.

"Su Yi is here." Fu Miaomiao brought Su Yi into the bedroom and told Situ Han.

"President, madam, Na Fei'er was convicted of intentional injury, the purpose is bad, the circumstances are serious, and she is an anchor, so she is considered a public figure, and she will be sentenced to at least five years in prison. Although she asks for compensation from the madam, the madam is self-defense. Responsibility." Su Yi finished explaining, put down the ointment, and left first.

Fu Miaomiao sat across from Situ Han, and now there were only two of them left, and Fu Miaomiao burst into tears that had been held back for half the night.

Situ Han's voice was very soft: "Don't be sad, Miaomiao."

"I've hurt you." Fu Miaomiao burst into tears.

Situ Han stayed with her, and when she was not so sad, he said softly: "I have many wounds on my body, such as knife wounds, gun wounds, and club wounds. These are all military exploits. The only regret is that I lost a medal to protect my wife." , now it's perfect, even without Gu Mo, he must die of envy."

"Have you ever seen such a big medal, it can comfort people and run the train with your mouth full." Fu Miaomiao opened her arms and drew with a pen, yelling at Situ Han dissatisfied.

Situ Han raised his hand, held Fu Miaomiao's hand, and pulled it to his side. Fu Miaomiao sat down and leaned against Situ Han carefully: "I never thought that Fei'er would be so vicious. If it weren't for you, my face would be so cruel today. It's broken."

"It's worth it." Situ Han chuckled.

"You're still laughing." Fu Miaomiao gently pushed Situ Han.

A WeChat message entered Situ Han's cell phone, and his voice was very soft, like a sigh: "Then Fei'er will be sentenced to five and a half years in prison."

"You deserve what you deserve." Fu Miaomiao felt very happy, and she felt sorry for Situ Han.

"Her parents wanted to be released on bail pending trial, and tried to issue a sub-health certificate to prove that she had mental illness." Situ Han said.

Fu Miaomiao sat up straight and grinned: "She's really unlucky. In recent years, the anchors have to have a physical examination before taking up the job. Only when they are healthy physically and mentally can they start working. Therefore, she will not be able to come out these few years."

As Fu Miaomiao spoke, she was still moved with compassion, and sighed: "How many five years can a person's youth last, and now he is in his 20s, five years, and he is almost thirty when he comes out, with a criminal record, because two cups of hot water , life is ruined like that.”

"However, after she entered the stars, what she did was quite outrageous. She used Ji Yan to gain popularity from the beginning of the live broadcast, and she did countless bad things in normal times, which can be regarded as retribution." Fu Miaomiao said, leaning on Situ Han, listless .

On the weekend, a family of three stayed at home, the doctor came to change the medicine, An An knocked on the door and entered the master bedroom.

"Daddy, how are you?" An An walked in.

Situ Han was facing An An, not letting him look at his back, and said softly, "Daddy is fine."

"I know that Daddy is here to protect Mummy, and Mummy wants to thank Daddy very much." An An said childishly.

Situ Han really didn't see Fu Miaomiao, he didn't see anyone early in the morning, and asked, "Where's Mommy?"

"Mommy is in the kitchen."

There were three black lines on Situ Han's head: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"After eating, Daddy has a good rest. I'm going back to my room first." An An left the master bedroom.

Situ Han had just applied ointment on his upper body, so he went downstairs in his pajama pants and went to the kitchen to find Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao's phone rang for a long time, she washed her hands before picking it up, and happened to see Situ Han coming down, facing his eight-pack abs and unicorn arms, such benefits early in the morning are so eye-catching.

"Xiao Nian, what's wrong?" Fu Miaomiao held up her phone, keeping her eyes on Situ Han.

"Gu Mo couldn't get through to Mr. Situ, let's go and see Mr. Situ." Li Nian said.

The doctor said that the wound should not be covered, that is to say, she had to face Situ Han like this all day long.

Then Fu Miaomiao is absolutely reluctant to let others share with her the upper body of Situ Han, who is the best match of the gods...

"No, you don't need to come here, he's okay." Fu Miaomiao was thinking of a suitable reason to decline Li Nian.

"Let's go there, Mr. Situ has suffered such serious injuries." Li Nian felt that he couldn't bear not to go and see.

Fu Miaomiao found an unreliable reason, and said angrily: "We are very busy, so we don't need to come here, let's do it first."

With that said, she hung up the phone.

Situ Han looked at her dumbfounded.

It was too late for Fu Miaomiao to appreciate Situ Han. The soup in the pot had already boiled to the bottom, and there was a strong smell of burning in the air. Fu Miaomiao hurriedly turned off the natural gas.

Situ Han opened the window and range hood, looked at the dark bottom of the pot: "What is this?"

"Soup, how about cooking in a soup pot?" Fu Miaomiao said angrily, "You go out first, and I'll cook for you."

Situ Han sighed, grabbed Fu Miaomiao's arm with both hands, and led her out of the kitchen: "And you, stand here and don't move."

"You're hurt, don't move around." Fu Miaomiao wanted to enter the kitchen.

Situ Han blocked her: "We have to be busy."

"What?" Fu Miaomiao didn't understand.

Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao and walked upstairs: "Let's go, we will be very busy today."

Fu Miaomiao thought about it for a moment, blinked, grabbed the handrail of the stairs, and stopped: "You are injured so badly, don't you want your life?"

Situ Han let go of her and went upstairs by himself without saying anything.

Angry?
Fu Miaomiao was puzzled, she also cared about him, at this time, she couldn't get angry.