The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Hospital:

The sound of crackling and breaking came from the ward, and the bodyguards standing guard outside the door looked at each other, but no one dared to enter rashly.

Fu Miaoran was a little uncertain about his actions, and he also wandered anxiously outside the ward, but he really didn't dare to go in and take a look.

With the sound of "dong", there was another abnormal sound in the ward, but it was different from the crisp sound just now, the sound at this moment was a bit dull, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

Fu Miaoran hurriedly opened the door and entered.

Sheng Liting just stared at him sharply, his body was still in a state of being unable to move, and he threw the cup and kettle on the table to the ground with all his strength, trying to make a little noise to attract the attention of the people outside the door.

He's going out, he's going out right away.

Fu Miaoran saw the intact young fourth master of the Sheng family, and prepared to leave without even thinking about it.

"Stop." Sheng Liting's voice seemed to be suppressing something, anyone could hear his gnashing of teeth.

Fu Miaoran turned back dumbfounded, his facial expression was as stiff as it was, and he said: "Little Fourth Master, don't say anything else, I really can't let you leave the hospital, you have to rest for two more days with this injury." sky."

"Su Yi is really dead?" Sheng Liting probably hasn't fully accepted the fact.

Fu Miaoran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he tried to avoid the important thing and said lightly: "You still care about yourself the most important thing now, let's not get involved in other people's affairs."

"Su Yi is really dead?" Sheng Liting said the same thing.

Fu Miaoran lowered her head with some guilt, Sheng Hongyu's big mouth really made it clear without reservation.

Sheng Liting couldn't see that his silence was an admission, he tried to sit up, but the effect of the medicine didn't go away, he really couldn't lift up any strength.

Fu Miaoran whispered: "Lie down properly, the wound will be completely healed in two days."

"A human life, just died so vaguely?" Sheng Liting gripped the bed sheet with both hands, "Did someone come to the hospital to look for me yesterday?"

Fu Miaoran bowed her head even more guilty.

"Speak." Sheng Liting couldn't control his anger at all, and almost roared out.

Fu Miaoran gritted his teeth, and finally confessed, he said: "The eldest son of the Su family did come to the hospital to look for you."

"What did he want from me?" Sheng Liting asked again.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the Su family enterprise."

"What happened to the Su family enterprise?"

Fu Miaoran hesitated to speak again.

"I asked you what's wrong?" Sheng Liting was completely blinded, he could see that everyone was hiding something from him.

"Since you want to know, let me tell you." An abrupt voice came from outside the door, and the next moment, the half-covered door was pushed open again.

Sheng Feng stood at the door expressionlessly, and nodded towards Fu Miaoran, "You go out first, I'll have a good talk with him."

Fu Miaoran knew that she couldn't stay for long, so she hurried out of the ward without looking back.

Sheng Liting felt like a fish on a chopping board, completely losing his autonomy.

Sheng Feng walked to the bed, looked down at his son who was still struggling to get up, and said in a cold voice, "The Su family has declared bankruptcy. From now on, there will be no place for the Su family in the capital."

"Father, why did you do this?" Sheng Liting shook his head, "The Su family is just a small family, why should our Sheng family kill them all?"

"To kill them all?" Sheng Feng sneered, "The Su family is a disaster. Since it is a disaster, it cannot be kept."

"What kind of storm can they cause in the capital? It's a joke that an existence as small as gravel can make the dignified Sheng family so afraid."

"Are you teaching me a lesson now?" Sheng Feng narrowed his eyes, "When will it be your turn to dictate the decision I made?"

"I'm just sad and angry. I never thought that our family would do such crazy things. Su Yi was forced to death by you, right?" Sheng Liting said firmly.

Sheng Feng's eyes were bright, "You can think whatever you want, I never need to explain to anyone why I made this decision."

"Since the Su family is bankrupt, why did you force Su Yi to death? What did he do wrong?"

Sheng Feng turned around, "Lie down properly, the outside affairs have nothing to do with you."

"Father!" Sheng Liting struggled to sit up.

Sheng Feng glanced sideways at him, then opened the door again, and said to the bodyguard outside the door in a non-negotiable tone: "Let the doctor come over, the fourth master still needs to lie on the bed honestly for the past two days, no one will Don't let him leave the room!"

"Yes." The bodyguard closed the door.

Sheng Liting gasped like a dehydrated fish, no matter what he did, he couldn't lift his strength.

As night fell, needles could be heard throughout the hospital.

Wearing a white coat, Fu Miaoran knocked on the door, regardless of whether the people inside agreed or disagreed, he pushed the door open and entered.

Sheng Liting closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear to the sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

Fu Miaoran took off the mask and looked solemnly at the bloodless man on the hospital bed. He hadn't eaten anything all day, and he looked sluggish from top to bottom.

"Get out." Sheng Liting's voice could not hide its hoarseness.

Fu Miaoran took out the injection, and then stabbed it into Sheng Liting's arm quickly and accurately.

Sheng Liting reflexively wanted to refuse his drug dosing again.

Fu Miaoran said: "If you want to leave, don't stop me."

Sheng Liting paused for a moment, "What do you mean by that?" Only then did he see that the color of the medicine in the needle and the medicine injected before seemed to be a little different.

Fu Miaoran said again: "Wait a while before you go out in my clothes, but you should hurry back before dawn, otherwise your body won't be able to hold on."

Sheng Liting hesitated: "Why do you help me again? Aren't you afraid that my father will talk to you?"

Fu Miaoran smiled wryly, "Of course I'm afraid that Mr. Sheng will come to drink tea with me, but the Su family is also innocent. They just disappeared like this. I feel a little guilty."

"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to feel guilty." Sheng Liting closed his eyes, waiting for his strength to recover.

Fu Miaoran stood aside, also silent.

Time passed by, Sheng Liting gradually regained consciousness, he tried to sit up, and as expected, he was able to move.

Fu Miaoran supported him, took off his white coat, and said: "This is my car key, parked at No. 48, Area A."

"Is Su Yi's body in the funeral home or the Su family?" Sheng Liting began to take off his clothes.

Fu Miaoran shook her head, "I'm not sure, but it should be in the funeral parlor."

Sheng Liting changed into a clean white shirt, put on a white coat, and finally set his eyes on Fu Miaoran.

Fu Miaoran suddenly felt a crisis coming.

Sheng Liting said: "For your safety, I may have to make you suffer a little."