Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Hearing that the cause of the incident was actually because of William Chuchu, Mrs. Li's face became very gloomy, and she immediately dialed the phone.

Instruct the other party to be optimistic about William Chuchu, and not to let William Chuchu go without her order.

After hanging up the phone, she called the bodyguards in the garden with a sullen face, and when she learned that they hadn't found anyone in the garden, her face became gloomy again, and her eyes gleamed with a gloomy chill.

"Keep looking! Dig three feet and find someone for me!"

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman frowned, "That man was injured so badly, how could he still run?"

Madam Li looked down at Jiang Qingshu, who was on the stretcher with a pale face, with a chill in her eyes.

"According to your description, that man is simply a desperado. This kind of person wants money but not life. I guess he gave himself some kind of medicine to force himself to escape."

Thinking of the man madly waving the dagger around, Gu Xiaoman shuddered, and looked worriedly at the unknown Jiang Qingshu.

I prayed secretly in my heart that nothing happened to my mother!

When he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Qingshu was immediately pushed into the emergency room. Gu Xiaoman stood at the door of the emergency room, trembling all over.

Madam Li looked at her distressedly, went to the bathroom to wet the handkerchief, pulled someone to sit down on the seat, and carefully wiped the blood on her face.

"Don't worry, Qingshu will be fine, you must not fall down first. Otherwise, when Qingshu comes out and won't see you, I'm afraid she will be anxious."

Gu Xiaoman stared blankly at the closed door of the emergency room, closed his eyes, and hot tears flowed down his cheeks.

As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the scene where Jiang Qingshu was stabbed. Her tears couldn't stop flowing down, her voice was hoarse: "Aunt Li, Mom was stabbed to save me."

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, why wasn't I the one who got stabbed."

Mrs. Li slapped her hand, hugged her distressedly, and slapped her hard on the hand.

"Don't say that again, if you are the one who hurts, Qing Shu probably hopes that it's her who gets hurt." She looked at Gu Xiaoman worriedly, and explained Gu Xiaoman softly.

"Hey, listen to what Aunt Li said, don't think so much, and wait for Qingshu to come out obediently."

Gu Xiaoman leaned in Madam Li's arms, nodded with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly there was the sound of messy footsteps in the corridor, Gu Xiaoman saw the ferocious face of the man in the sweater, and shrank into Madam Li's arms.

Fu Wenyao rushed to the hospital, and saw Gu Xiaoman shivering like a frightened little animal, shivering into Mrs. Li's arms, as if he would not be so afraid this way.

He looked Gu Xiaoman up and down, saw that her hair was a little messy, and she didn't suffer any injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down in front of Gu Xiaoman, and lowered his voice.

"Little."

Hearing Fu Wenyao's voice in a trance, Gu Xiaoman opened his eyes and looked towards the source of the sound in disbelief.

Facing Fu Wenyao's worried eyes, she blinked, turned around and threw herself into Fu Wenyao's arms, hot tears instantly wet Fu Wenyao's suit jacket.

Fu Wenyao patted her on the back lightly, "I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Gu Xiaoman hugged him and cried for a long time before he calmed down.

Suddenly remembering that Mrs. Li was still there, she withdrew from his embrace embarrassingly.

She took Fu Wenyao's arm, pulled Fu Wenyao up from the ground, and said with red ears, "Why are you here?"

Fu Wenyao sat down next to her, a murderous intent flashed deep in his dark eyes.

"This incident alarmed the organizer of the banquet, and now the banquet is over."

"That's it." Gu Xiaoman stared blankly at the closed door of the rescue room, "There are such vicious people mixed into the banquet, we really should stop and investigate."

Fu Wenyao nodded, and was about to say a few words to comfort her when the door of the emergency room opened suddenly, and the nurse came out in a hurry.

"Who is Jiang Qingshu's family?"

Gu Xiaoman stood up slowly, walked quickly to the nurse, and said in a trembling voice: "I am, how is she?"

"The patient lost a lot of blood and now needs a blood transfusion, but there is not enough blood in the blood bank. Please find someone for a blood transfusion as soon as possible."

Gu Xiaoman rolled up his sleeves, "I can smoke as much as I want."

"no!"

"Xiao Man can't!"

The voices of Fu Wenyao and Mrs. Li came from behind at the same time, and Gu Xiaoman turned around suspiciously, so anxious that tears came down.

"Why not? Mom was injured to save me. Now is the time when blood is needed. Why can't I?"

The nurse heard the word mother and looked at Gu Xiaoman: "Jiang Qingshu is your mother? Then you really can't do it!"

"Why?" Gu Xiaoman's eyes were flushed with anxiety, and he suddenly remembered that blood transfusions seemed not to be allowed between immediate family members. He thought the nurse had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "Although she is my mother, we are not related by blood."

Fu Wenyao didn't know when he walked behind her, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Hey, your physical fitness is not good, so you can't get a blood transfusion. I'll just do a blood transfusion for Aunt Jiang."

While Fu Wenyao was explaining to Gu Xiaoman, Mrs. Li walked up to the nurse in two or three steps, and said softly, "Qingshu and I have the same blood type, so I'll transfuse."'

"I'll take you to get a blood type test first, and if it's confirmed, I'll start drawing blood."

Madam Li nodded, and patted Gu Xiaoman's hand reassuringly.

"Xiao Man, you were frightened just now, don't think too much, take a good rest."

After all, she followed the nurse to prepare.

Gu Xiaoman was hugged by Fu Wenyao and sat down on the seat again, still unable to understand, he turned to look at Fu Wenyao.

"It's just a little blood draw, I can do it!"

Fu Wenyao rubbed her head, his eyes full of distress.

"Aunt Li has already gone, let's wait here for Aunt Jiang to come out, okay?"

"Xiao Man, how are you, are you okay?"

Li Xingyu's voice suddenly sounded above his head, and Gu Xiaoman raised his head.

Seeing the sweat on Li Xingyu's head, he presumably ran all the way here.

She shook her head and pointed to the room Mrs. Li had entered before, "I'm fine, mom is in the rescue, Aunt Li is going to draw blood for mom, you go and have a look."

Li Xingyu scanned her up and down, and seeing that she was indeed not injured, he nodded and walked quickly towards the room she pointed to.

As soon as Li Xingyu left, there was another messy footsteps in the corridor, Gu Xiaoman frowned and looked around.

Seeing that the person coming was the middle-aged man whom he had seen at the banquet before, he tugged on Fu Wenyao's sleeve.

"Husband, do you know who that person is?"

Fu Wenyao turned his head, saw William walking towards this side, frowned slightly, and introduced to Gu Xiaoman softly: "That is Mr. William."