Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Her words penetrated into Fu Qing'an's ears like a story, and the woman gently tugged on Aunt Fu's sleeve, and instantly regained some vitality, with a coquettish tone.

"Aunt Fu, I woke up from an illness, and I don't remember anything. How did I get along with Fu Yang before? Did anything happen?" The stars in the woman's eyes flashed and flashed indefinitely. hope.

As she spoke, she sat up straight instantly, with her head held high, like a good baby waiting to hear a story.

Aunt Fu's eyebrows are gentle: "When Mr. Fu brought Miss back to Fu's house, she was just born, and the umbilical cord in her stomach hadn't been cut off yet. Mr. Fu loved Miss. He was always cold, and he put all his gentle Give it all to the lady, and put the lady first in everything."

Before the Fu family went bankrupt, Fu Qing'an stayed in the Fu family for 20 years, and many things happened.

When Fu Qing'an was in middle school, she got into a fight with a little boy. As a result, the little boy sent her a thousand love letters, all of which were confiscated by Fu Yang.

Fu Qing'an falsified her grades in the final high school exam, and was discovered by Fu Yang, who fined her not to have dinner, and she cried to the wall all afternoon and all night, as if she didn't want money.

There were too many things, and Aunt Fu was talking about them one by one. Suddenly, the starlight in her eyes faded, and a few traces of vicissitudes appeared in her brows.

She remembered that the Fu family went bankrupt four years ago, and Fu Qing'an left Fu Yang, and she felt suffocated in an instant.

She looked at Fu Qing'an with complicated eyes, and forced a smile: "I'm old and my memory is not good, so I just remember these things. Next time I remember, I'll tell you about it."

She grew up watching Fu Qing'an, and was convinced of her character. She sighed softly in her heart: "Miss, you must have difficulties. I believe you. President Fu must have misunderstood you."

The story ended suddenly, and the woman felt a little lost. She suddenly pulled off her sleeve and raised her left wrist. She showed the horrible scar to Aunt Fu, with a puzzled look on her face: "Aunt Fu, what about the scar on my hand?" Where did it come from? Did I kill myself by cutting my wrists?"

She tilted her head slightly, with an innocent look on her face, the Canman in her eyes became more and more gloomy, isolated from the world, far away from the dust.

Aunt Fu's eyes dimmed, and she sighed softly: "Miss was kidnapped when she was a child, and this scar was made by the kidnappers, but it's all right now."

Fu Qing'an gave a soft "hmm", frowned slightly, and asked persistently: "But this scar of mine seems to be new. The scar from when I was a child, why hasn't it healed after so many years?"

Aunt Fu's face was dazed, at a loss, and suddenly a gentle female voice came from the door: "Because Miss Qing'an's skin is fair and tender, and even the scars are fresh."

Aunt Fu looked and saw that it was Wang Qian coming. The woman was wearing a light yellow long dress, her whole body was plain, and she had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face.

She smiled politely: "Doctor Wang, you are here."

Wang Qian walked over with the medicine box, and smiled softly: "Boss Fu asked me to see Miss Qing'an."

Aunt Fu nodded lightly: "Okay, let's talk first." She walked out after speaking, and closed the door gently.

Fu Qing'an raised her head and met Wang Qian's eyes: "Hello."

Her facial features are beautiful, and every organ has a breathtaking delicacy and high-level sense. Wang Qian looked at Fu Qing'an, her body shook, and a hint of surprise flashed in her deep eyes.