It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"She, like Fu Chengxun, is an out-and-out lunatic."

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Office of the President of the Fu Group.

The tall and straight Fu Chengxun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his deep and bottomless eyes were full of coldness, and the person with extraordinary appearance exuded a cold aura that strangers should not get close to.

The HR manager stood behind him, looking at the immediate superior, sweat dripping from his forehead because of nervousness.

"Boss Fu, this is the work report of the HR Department for this month."

The man didn't speak. The HR manager held back the pressure and wanted to continue speaking, but before he could utter the words, he was interrupted by a rapid bell.

The moment he heard the ringtone, Fu Chengxun quickly took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

When he saw that the caller was Su Ze, his black eyes narrowed, and he pressed the answer button without any hesitation: "Is Xiang Elegy willing to give in?"

Before Su Ze could speak at that point, Fu Chengxun asked in a concentrated voice.

"Boss Fu, Miss Xiang vomited blood again and passed out. Now Mr. Qi is on his way to take her back to the villa."

With a bang, something heavy hit Fu Chengxun's heart.

He exerted force on the hand holding the mobile phone, and the screen of a mobile phone that was still intact was shattered like that, and he threw it on the ground.

Vomit blood, faint?
Xiang Elegy, you are really capable, you would rather torment yourself like this than give in to me, do you really hate me that much?
Turning around, Fu Chengxun walked out of the office with steady steps, ignoring the HR manager standing behind him.

The manager of the human resources department stood there for a long time and couldn't regain his senses. Did he say something wrong?Why did Mr. Fu lose his temper so much, but he didn't have time to say anything.

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After leaving the company, Fu Chengxun drove all the way to the villa. When he reached the living room, Qi Ning was walking upstairs with Xiang Elegy in his arms. It was not long after he arrived.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Fu? What's the matter, come back to see how Elegy was tortured by you to make you lose your breath?"

Qi Ning's sarcastic voice rang in his ears.Fu Chengxun was angry all over his body, he went straight to Qi Ning's side, grabbed Qi Ning's hand without saying a word, his face was bloodless to the dirge.

"You have no right to touch her."

Qi Ning laughed back angrily: "Yes, I'm not qualified to touch her, you are right, Fu Chengxun, let me tell you, if you don't take her upstairs and change her clothes, let me check her, you will just wait for your wish to come true." Come to her funeral."

Fu Chengxun's sharp-edged face was covered with frost, he glanced at Qi Ning coldly, without saying a word, he walked straight upstairs to the master bedroom with Xiang Elegy in his arms.

Qi Ning didn't follow immediately, but called his colleagues in the hospital and asked someone to deliver the things he needed.

Ten minutes later, Fu Chengxun opened the bedroom door.

Qi Ning walked in, on the big bed, Xiang Elegy had already changed into dry clothes, and was covered with a thick quilt.

Qi Ning sneered secretly: "Now you know you care?"

Fu Chengxun's face was cold, and his voice had no warmth: "Save her."

Qi Ning looked proud: "You begged me?"

The man growled: "Qi Ning, you don't want to live anymore?"

Qi Ning is not afraid at all: "Fu Chengxun, not everyone is afraid of you like that fool of Elegy, afraid of you, I, Qi Ning, am not afraid of you, don't scare me."

Seeing Fu Chengxun's livid face, Qi Ning was in an extremely happy mood.

For making you bully Xiang Elegy so much on weekdays, I just want to anger you.