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

Oh to the dirge.

Fu Chengxun looked at her with his head down, and suddenly said sarcastically, "You don't think I'm here to see you and your brother?"

Xiang Elegy froze, she raised her head slightly, and put away the smile on her face: "Mr. Fu really misunderstood me, how could I think that Mr. Fu came to see me and my brother, Mr. Fu hates me , even everyone who hates our Xiang family, even if Mr. Fu is too free to do anything, he won't come to the hospital to see my brother."

There was a dark light in Fu Chengxun's eyes, and there was nothing wrong with what he said to Elegy, but the air around him suddenly dropped.

"Why is Li Zeyao here?" He asked in a low voice.

She seemed to have heard a joke: "How would I know."

"What does he want from you, don't you know?"

Xiang Elegy looked unclear: "Sorry, I really don't know."

Fu Chengxun wanted to get angry, but he didn't know how to say it.

Xiang Elegy has always been like this, but if she doesn't want to say it, he can't ask a word no matter what.

"You don't know, do you? Let me tell you, Xiang Elegy, Li Zeyao is following you. For him, Su Wan is someone who must know. The traces you made on the poker table yesterday are enough to make him Do whatever it takes to get the answers he wants."

"I still can't understand what Mr. Fu said. I don't know anything. It's just a game of cards. Mr. Li is so paranoid that I know Su Wan, so there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

"To the Elegy..."

Fu Chengxun growled, his tone full of displeasure.

Xiang Elegy still had that calm look: "Is Mr. Fu angry?"

Fu Chengxun narrowed his eyes threateningly.

But Xiang Elegy smiled lightly: "Why is Mr. Fu angry? Is it because I didn't tell your good friend Mr. Li, or is Mr. Fu worried about me? Worried about what Mr. Li will do to me?"

Fu Chengxun's face was gloomy, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

Four words, but clearly answered Xiang Elegy's question.

She lowered her head, and her tone was a bit erratic: "Yes, why are you worried about me? You hate me so much, I guess you are regretting in your heart. Last night, why didn't Li Zeyao strangle me to death."

Fu Chengxun pursed his thin lips tightly.

After being silent for a few seconds, Xiang Elegy slowly raised his head: "Okay, Mr. Fu is going to buy medicine, so I won't waste Mr. Fu's time, I will go first."

After saying this, she turned around, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked in.

Fu Chengxun stood where he was, looking at the closed door of the ward again, with a bad expression on his face.

At the other end, Li Zeyao didn't know when he got up and walked towards him.

"She still doesn't say?"

A cold voice rang in my ears.

Fu Chengxun withdrew his gaze, walked to the side and sat down without speaking.

Perhaps because he was very irritable, he took out a cigarette, and then he thought that this was a hospital, so he put the cigarette he took out on his fingertips.

"Just based on your poker skills, you must think that she knows the Su Wan you know?"

Li Zeyao's stern face was full of chills: "Are you questioning me?"

"It's not a matter of questioning or not, Zeyao, don't you think it's unbelievable that you're so sure just by playing mahjong a few times?"