On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

She is stressed.

"Okay." Fu Shiyan hugged the trembling her into his arms, put his palm on her head, and stroked it gently, "I'm already investigating, and there will be results within a few days. Let's take care of your injuries first, huh?"

Jiang Shu buried her face in the warm arms of the man, smelling the clean smell on his body, and her shaking eased a little, "I used to think that I was not afraid of death, until the moment I was knocked down, I finally felt the difference between life and death. Distance, Fu Shiyan, I don't want to die..."

Tears soaked through the shirt, chilling Fu Shiyan's heart. The ruthlessness continued to intensify, and his complexion was extremely ugly.

"With me here, you won't die."

For a moment, "...what happened to the meeting, did I screw it up?"

Fu Shiyan didn't let go of his hand, "I said, I'll give you the bottom line, you can't break it."

Jiang Shu's fearful heart surged with warmth, "Do you have a bad impression of me?"

"If you want to make amends, cheer up as soon as possible and hold an online meeting tomorrow."

Hearing that it can be remedied, Jiang Shu finally stopped crying and pulled away from his arms, "Really?"

A face was covered with tears, Fu Shiyan took out a tissue to dry her, "Really."

Jiang Shu was about to say something happily when, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed a figure standing at the door, and all her movements stopped abruptly, "Assistant Mutt?"

Holding the document in his hand, Mu Yi stood there for an unknown amount of time with a gloomy expression.

Only then did Jiang Shu realize that something was wrong, and hastily pulled away from his arms. Fu Shiyan's hand was empty, and he sat down with downcast eyes, "What's the matter?"

Only then did Mu Yi nod his head and walk in, glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and hesitated to speak.

Fu Shiyan knew what she was thinking, "My own person, just say it."

Mu Yi gritted her teeth, "Zhao Qian's fire has already burned Zhao Weishi."

Fu Shiyan opened the document, glanced at it a few times, and knew it, "Where is the person?"

"Caught on the way to the airport. He's on trial. Very little is known. Last night, he signed the divorce agreement."

"Where is Mrs. Zhao?"

"It's also in the bureau."

"Before this matter is over, let her back down."

Leaning on the pillow, Jiang Shu carefully looked at Muyi's official expression. She was surprised when she heard this sentence, "Do you really want to protect her? Mr. Fu, pull your whole body, if she does something that is not good for us ..."

"You don't understand a mother's psychology, she doesn't." Fu Shiyan put the document back and said lightly, as if he had a chance of winning.

Mu Yi left, the door was closed, and silence returned to the ward.

Jiang Shu calmed down and became rational, but his voice was still hoarse, "Mr. Fu, you are not afraid of me speaking out when you say such a big thing in front of me."

His angle was a bit against the light, and the profile of his face looked very soft at this time, he smiled, "I'll give you the courage to say it, do you dare to say it?"

Jiang Shu choked, quite sad, "Aren't you afraid of accidents if you let Assistant Mutt know my identity like this?"

"She won't."

She had nothing to say, and the next day Mu Yi sent a computer to hold an online meeting.

Fu Shiyan took people out of the ward, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Shu exhaling nervously at the computer.

"How is the investigation?" He was thinking about lighting a cigarette, but he didn't have a lighter on him, so Mu Yi took it out of his bag and lit it for him.

"The Mercedes was rented at a 4S store. I checked the identity of the perpetrator. He has no relationship with Fu's internal staff, so they shouldn't have done it."