After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Hearing Shen Yanhe's words, Gan Danxue, who had been tense all the time, couldn't take it anymore.

With a scream, she threw herself at Shen Yanhe and hit her in the face with a raised hand.

Gan Danxue screamed resentfully: "She is your cousin! Why is your heart so poisonous! You have to get your cousin to go to jail to be happy!"

Shen Yanhe raised her hand and easily clasped Gan Danxue's wrist.

She looked at her and sneered: "Yeah, I'm just happy to let her go to jail."

Shen Yanhe's nature is a person who will take revenge and protect his weaknesses.

She punishes anyone who hurts someone she cares about.

It doesn't matter whether that person is related to her or not.

Gan Danxue's hand was firmly restrained by Shen Yanhe, with a pained expression on his face.

Her eyes were red, she looked at her with incomparable hatred, and said with trembling lips, "Shen Yanhe, I was wrong."

"You're an utterly vicious bastard just like your mother who got hit by a car! I should have strangled you when you were little!"

"So what if your sick brother is saved? He will die sooner or later in a few years! Sooner or later, he will go to hell to stay with that bitch of your mother!"

Gan Danxue went crazy.

She knew that Shen Yanhe would not help her save Yingying.

He could say anything nasty to her.

Shen Yanhe's eyes turned cold, a bit of anger rose in her heart, she raised her hand and slapped her face vigorously.

The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention that Gan Danxue stepped on her bottom line frequently.

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

Gan Danxue was stunned by the beating, she turned her head and covered her face, and didn't react for a long time.

Shen Yanhe's gaze was extremely cold: "Because of your friendship when I was a child, you gave money to save Ahuai, now, get out of my sight."

"Otherwise I don't know what I would do to you."

Although the third uncle swallowed the compensation at that time, A Huai could not get treatment for a long time.

However, in the end, he still paid the money to save Shen Huai, and took care of his face to invite a good doctor to treat A Huai. These are indelible facts.

She is grateful to her third uncle's family, but not much.

Gan Danxue covered her face and looked at her resentfully. She wanted to say something, but she saw Wu Fang walking not far away.

She could only grit her teeth unwillingly, cover her face and leave in embarrassment.

Wu Fang quickly came to Shen Yanhe's side, and asked her in a low voice: "Young Madam, did someone make things difficult for you just now?"

"No." Shen Yanhe shook her hands that were numb due to exertion, and said softly, "Go to Chunhe Hall."

Shen Yanhe went to Chunhetang to get the medicine, hid it in her bag, took it back to the hospital, and handed it to Dr. Qiao.

With nearly ten c02 medicines, Shen Huai's rejection reaction will not be too severe.

For the next three days, Shen Yanhe lived in the hospital because he was worried about Shen Huai.

Fu Yanhe would come over to accompany her at night when he was off work, and his life was quite ordinary.

Such a dull day was broken three days later.

Fu Group.

As soon as he finished processing a document, Fu Yanhe's cell phone on the table vibrated violently.

He picked up the phone, and Ji Haocheng's shocked voice came from there: "Old Fu, who gave you this lunch?"

Fu Yanhe lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his voice was lukewarm: "The test result."

"I found a small amount of getrich poison residue in the boiled eggs of the bento." Ji Haosheng's voice was very serious.

Fu Yanhe's expression was calm, but the dark eyes were full of obscure emotions.

Unexpected result.

"Not only boiled eggs, but even the tableware you eat has traces of getrich poison residue."

"If I don't check carefully, I might miss it."

Ji Haosheng sighed.

The person who poisoned it is really a thieves, and the getrich toxin is very small.

It's so small that he has to check it over and over again to find out what's wrong.

It's okay for ordinary people to eat that tiny getrich by mistake, but Fu Yanhe, who was already poisoned, eating it will only aggravate his symptoms of poisoning and shorten his lifespan.

"Honestly, who gave you the bento? Have you caught the person who poisoned you?"

"You've worked hard these three days, and Wufang will call you the reward." Fu Yanhe didn't answer his question, and finished speaking in a flat tone, ignoring Ji Haocheng's yelling voice.

Hang up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back in the chair and raised his hands to cover his dark eyes.

Knowing who poisoned him, there is no need for him to show mercy to the Fu family.

Next, as long as we find out who gave Jiang Yun the getrich, we can catch them all.

In order to speed up the investigation, Fu Yanhe doubled the number of people investigating Jiang Yun.

-

Jiang Yun has always felt that there are people staring at her wherever she goes these days.

At first, she thought it was the person who was afraid that she would not keep Shen Yanhe, so he sent someone to monitor her.

It wasn't him until I called and asked.

The man also said that a group of people were investigating her recently and told her to be more cautious.

Jiang Yun thought about it, and the only person who could investigate her was probably her son, Fu Yanhe.

She endured it for a week, but in the end she couldn't hold back the terrifying feeling of being followed all the time, and took the initiative to find Fu Yanhe.

night.

Fu Yanhe was flipping through the company documents in the study.

Shen Huai woke up today, Shen Yanhe stayed in the hospital with him, and will come back tomorrow.

Fu Yu went to the bar to play.

In the manor, there were only him and Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun knocked on the door of the study in a pajamas, turned the doorknob, stood at the door and looked at him seriously: "Ahe, come with me, I have something to ask."

Fu Yanhe paused, put down the document in silence, and drove the wheelchair out in silence.

Wu Fang, who was guarding the door, saw him coming out, and wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Jiang Yun raising his hand: "Don't follow, I want to talk to Ah He alone."

"What's more, I'm his mother, I won't hurt him."

A sarcasm appeared in Fu Yanhe's eyes.

Wu Fang looked at him hesitantly.

Fu Yanhe's voice was light: "You don't need to follow."

Wufang: "Yes, young master."

Jiang Yun took Fu Yanhe out of the study, took the elevator downstairs, walked through the garden, and came to a very remote attic in the manor.

As soon as he stepped into the attic, Fu Yanhe smelled the smell of cigarettes.

Fu Yanhe's expression was calm, and he drove the wheelchair to follow behind Jiang Yun.

It wasn't until Jiang Yun came to a brightly lit place that she stopped that Fu Yanhe looked up at her lightly and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

Jiang Yun turned her head, her eyes first fell on his face.

That delicate and handsome face, like a sculpture, was very similar to the face of that person in her memory.

There was a moment of trance in her eyes: "What's the matter with your face? Where are those scars?"

Fu Yanhe and Jiang Yun rarely meet each other every day.

Jiang Yun seldom stared at his face, she was afraid that when she saw him, she would think of the thing that made her feel so painful.

He never noticed that the scar on Fu Yanhe's face was already very faded.

If you don't look closely, you can't see the scars on his face at all.

"I used scar cream, and it faded away." Fu Yanhe replied calmly.

Jiang Yun snorted, looked at him for a long time with a complicated expression, and then asked, "Are you investigating me recently?"

Fu Yanhe met her gaze and nodded calmly: "Yes."

Jiang Yun's heart tightened, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

Could it be that Fu Yanhe knew what she did?

She tried her best to maintain the calm on her face, frowned to see his disapproval and said: "What do you want to know, just ask me, investigate what I do? Is it possible that Mom will do something to hurt you?"

Her tone was a little tentative.

Fu Yanhe looked at her expressionlessly, those clear black eyes seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, which made Jiang Yun feel more and more empty.

After a few minutes.

Fu Yanhe said lightly: "Stop acting."

"I already know what you did to me."