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Duan Yuhe immediately said, "Of course, and Brother Chen cooked for me during the years we were abroad."

Sheng Yiruo glanced at Fu Zhaochen, and saw that he didn't refute, but just ate in silence, but the eyes he met with her were full of scrutiny, as if capturing some kind of emotion from her.

Sheng Yiruo sneered, "It's a pity, after eating his food for so long, I didn't see you getting fatter or getting better. Isn't that for nothing?"

She glared at Fu Zhaochen, "Boss Fu, you are not good at cooking!"

Fu Zhaochen really waited until Sheng Yiruo became jealous, he twitched the corners of his mouth, "I only make soup occasionally, but Fang Zhilin cooks most of the meals."

"Chen Junhan, Qi Yao, and me are mainly responsible for eating."

Fu Zhaochen put a chicken wing in Sheng Yiruo's bowl, "We all live together, in a villa and apartment."

Sheng Yiruo twitched his lips when he heard this, obviously Fu Zhaochen's clear explanation was to tell Duan Yuhe to calm down a bit and not to confuse the audience.

Halfway through the meal, Duan Yuhe suddenly started coughing, and then said, "I...I seem to have a fish bone stuck."

Fu Zhaochen, who was sitting next to Sheng Yiruo, panicked all of a sudden, he got up hurriedly, "He Yu, go pick up the car."

Duan Yuhe's face was pale, and it became difficult for her to breathe, and the big sweat broke out uncontrollably.

Fu Zhaochen hugged her into his arms, and then called to Sheng Yiruo, "Don't stand still, go get albuterol spray from the medicine cabinet."

Salbutamol spray is a spray for treating asthma. Duan Yuhe has asthma for many years. It is said that it was brought out from the womb.

The first time Sheng Yiruo saw Duan Yuhe fell ill, she was really shocked, so she froze there and didn't move.

Seeing that Sheng Yiruo didn't move, Fu Zhaochen roared angrily, "Sheng Yiruo? I'll let you get albuterol spray."

Sheng Yiruo regained consciousness in a hurry, and she limped towards the cabinet where the medicine box was kept, but she didn't expect that there were more than a dozen boxes of albuterol spray in the cabinet.

It goes without saying whether Fu Zhaochen and she have asthma, and who these things are for.

Not long after Sheng Yiruo moved out, Duan Yuhe not only came to deliver food to Fu Zhaochen openly, but also asked Fu Zhaochen to prepare so many asthma sprays that she might need at any time.

For a moment, she really wanted to take longer to fetch the things. She thought about Zheng Wen dragging her into the sea and drowning.

Duan Yuhe, this harmful woman, would it be better to die?

But Duan Yuhe also has a life!

Sheng Yiruo felt that her thoughts just now were terrifying. She was not the Holy Mother, but she still couldn't help but watch Duan Yuhe die.

She reached for her asthma spray, only to see a large hand reaching out first to grab a bottle.

Sheng Yiruo turned to look at Fu Zhaochen, his eyes were full of anger and disgust, "Sheng Yiruo, do you want her to die?"

Fu Zhaochen knew why Sheng Yiruo hesitated, he lowered his voice, "I know what you're thinking, I've checked the video of Zheng Wen appearing in Santorini carefully."

He paused every word, and his tone was full of disappointment, "When your accident happened, Zheng Wen was always by Yuhe's side, so it wasn't Yuhe who harmed you, and it wasn't Zheng Wen who dragged you into the water."

Hearing this, Sheng Yiruo panicked instantly, and she reached out to grab Fu Zhaochen's arm.

But Fu Zhaochen threw it hard, and Sheng Yiruo lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Fu Zhaochen paused, then heard Duan Yuhe sobbing with difficulty, he ran over quickly to give Duan Yuhe the spray.

"Yuhe, take a deep breath." Fu Zhaochen patted her on the back lightly, "Don't worry, take a deep breath."

Sheng Yiruo felt unspeakable pain from her sprained ankle. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she bit her lips tightly, not wanting to make a sound by herself.

Bean-sized sweat dripped densely on Sheng Yiruo's forehead, one was pain and the other was heartache.

Duan Yuhe was able to make a sound, and she threw herself into Fu Zhaochen's arms, "Brother Chen, I felt so uncomfortable just now, I feel like I'm going to suffocate to death."

Fu Zhaochen comforted Duan Yuhe, "Yuhe, it's okay, don't cry. Let's go to the hospital to take out the fishbone first."

He Yu pushed the door open and came in, "Boss Fu, I'm driving the car over."

Fu Zhaochen picked up Duan Yuhe and went straight to the door.

When He Yu saw Sheng Yiruo sitting on the ground blankly, her eyes were red.

He said softly, "Boss Fu, Miss Fourth seems to have hurt herself again..."

Anger rose in Fu Zhaochen's heart. He didn't expect Sheng Yiruo to have murderous intentions because of Duan Yuhe's actions against her. He couldn't tolerate this kind of life-threatening matter.

"She can't die, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhaochen hugged Duan Yuhe even tighter.

Sheng Yiruo saw Duan Yuhe's brows and eyes smiling on Fu Zhaochen's shoulder, and the provocation and complacency in her eyes were so obvious.

She suddenly laughed, that kind of disappointed laughter, when an accident happened in the Sheng family, everyone misunderstood her, and she laughed like this.

He Yu was in a dilemma, and finally got off the car at Fu Zhaochen's urging.

After everyone left, Sheng Yiruo sat on the ground for a while.

She stood up tremblingly, and moved to the table step by step. She picked up the phone and called Chen Wanning.

Chen Wanning was at the bar at this time, the loud music made her feel high, she was still very excited when she answered the phone, "Xiaotu, what progress have you made with Fu Zhaochen?"

"I just said that you should seize this opportunity to cultivate a good relationship with him," Chen Wanning smiled like a flower, "You also know that you and Fu Zhaochen are going to get married in the future!"

Every word Chen Wanning said was a knife in Sheng Yiruo's heart.

She said hoarsely, "Lemon, come pick me up from Yaqingyuan, I want to go home."

Listening to Sheng Yiruo's crying, Chen Wanning lost her focus, "Wait, I'll be right there."

An hour later, Chen Wanning carefully helped Sheng Yiruo into the car. She found that Sheng Yiruo must have cried a lot. Her eyes were very red, but her expression was surprisingly calm.

After Sheng's family had an accident, Sheng Yiruo's state was always like this every time her emotions were leaked, but this state also meant that she would suffer from insomnia for a while.

Chen Wanning thought about the bowls, chopsticks and dishes in the restaurant just now, apparently there were four people eating together just now, besides Fu Zhaochen and Sheng Yiruo, there were two other people.

Who are they?

Chen Wanning asked tentatively, "Xiaotu, what happened?"

Sheng Yiruo turned his head to look out the window, and said after a long time, "Lemon, it's ridiculous, I really wanted Duan Yuhe to die just now, am I being violent?"

Chen Wanning, "..."

She still wanted to ask something, but she saw Sheng Yiruo staring blankly at the neon lights shining outside the window, "Lemon, I feel so sad, when everything goes well, something happens, and I go back to origin."

Chen Wanning's heart was so blocked that she cursed, "That grandson of Fu Zhaochen hurt you again, didn't he?"

"Not all, let's hurt each other!"

Sheng Yiruo chuckled, remembering the way Fu Zhaochen looked at her, "I almost killed his sweetheart, he didn't strangle me, it's already a face for him."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, she didn't want to say a word anymore.

In the hospital, Fu Zhaochen watched the doctor take out a not-so-small fish bone for Duan Yuhe.

He Yu glanced at the plate containing the bloody fish bones, and he laughed dryly, "Miss Duan, the fish cooked by Mr. Fu is so delicious, you can swallow such a big fish bone?"

Duan Yuhe, "..."

Her eyes were gradually covered with tears, and she looked at Fu Zhaochen, "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I promised you that you shouldn't think about it, but...seeing you and Sheng Yiruo together, I still can't help but think... .”

Duan Yuhe wiped away tears, "So, I don't know how to eat, and I don't know when I ate the fish bones."

He Yu scratched the end of his eyebrows, sneered and turned his head to look out the window.

It's just that Fu Zhaochen glanced at the fish bone with a secretive expression.

"Stop talking, I'll ask He Yu to take you back..."