Outside the operating room, the lights above were on. This was the third time he stood here.

The first time was because of Grandpa, the second time was because of Father Jiang, and the third time was because of Jiang Shu.

Fu Shiyan took out the cigarette case, lit it up, his hands were shaking, and it took a long time to light it.

Mu Yi stood behind him, hesitant to speak for several times, she never expected that Fu Shiyan would treat Jiang Shu in such a special way.

He was actually afraid... She had followed him for so many years and encountered many storms, this was the first time she saw him showing such emotions...

For an hour and a half, Fu Shiyan sat there smoking one cigarette after another, his whole body was trapped in the mist, his face was very ugly.

Finally, the doctor pushed people out of the operating room, "Who is the family member?"

Fu Shiyan stood up, "I am her husband."

Mu Yi's heart kept sinking.

"Let me tell you about the situation. Your wife has a broken arm. We have been splinted and fixed. It will take a while to recover. The rest is fine, just some minor abrasions."

Fu Shiyan followed and saw that Jiang Shu was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, with a cast on his left forearm, and bruises on his face. He was lifeless and looked dying.

His heart is so tight.

"Next, go through the hospitalization procedures and observe for a few days."

Mu Yi clenched the vibrating cell phone tightly, and said with difficulty: "I'll go, Mr. Fu."

Fu Shiyan was noncommittal.The sparks burned down to the cigarette butt, which brought him back to his senses, "She was in a car accident, did you have a full body check, is there any problem with her internal organs?"

The doctor handed him a form to sign, "It's been checked, there is no other problem, but the mental state is not very good. She woke up several times during the operation just now, and she kept chanting, saying that she should go to the company. Your wife is really working. Crazy."

Fu Shiyan paused when he took the pen, and his heart was clenched tightly.

Mu Yi arranged a VIP ward, where Jiang Shu was still awake, and Fu Shiyan was sitting by the bed, staring at her in a daze.

Not long after, someone came to the door, holding a folder, "Boss Fu, the detailed information is here."

Fu Shiyan took it, quickly opened it, and a stack of photos leaked out. There were a few photos of Jiang Shu lying on the road, with the shared bicycle on top of her, and the blood was glaring, like a broken porcelain doll.

"Today, there was a car accident on the road from the hospital to Fu's. There was a big traffic jam. My wife got out of the car and started to ride, and was followed all the way. The driver was a gangster. He just came out of it a few days ago. According to him, he was Purely wanting to take revenge on the society, we have checked the monitoring along the road, he has been following his wife for the past few days, it was intentional, and there should be someone behind him."

During a period of surveillance, Jiang Shu noticed that someone was following and copied the trail, but was still bumped into.

Fu Shiyan sneered, and flipped through the person's profile, "Little bastard, do you drive a Mercedes?"

The man was taken aback, "Is it the Zhou family...do you want to check on Zhou Liangqi?"

Fu Shiyan's side face was full of hostility, and he concluded: "It's not him. For him, this method is too simple and low-level."

"It's just today..." He casually tapped his knee with the folder, "What's the purpose, you don't want Jiang Shu to attend the meeting?"

He looked sideways at Mu Yi, and he had reached a preliminary conclusion: "Let's check inside the Fu family."

She pursed her lips, "...Yes."

Fu Shiyan told another one, with a ruthless tone in his tone, "Take care of him, and when the investigation is over, I will ask him to pay in blood."

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