the other side.

Shen Yanhe pushed Fu Yanhe along the flat path, looked at him with closed eyes, slightly curved mouth, with a slight smile: "Just now thank you Mr. Fu for your words."

Fu Yanhe clasped his hands on his knees, his expression was very calm, but his tone was somewhat mocking: "Aren't you very good at talking in front of me before?"

"Why did you let others make things difficult for you just now? Did you treat yourself dumb after staying in the hospital for a few days?"

Shen Yanhe was silent: "..."

Actually, she was just about to start.

As a result, Fu Yanhe came.

She can only let them go for the time being, and she will find another chance to set Fu Yu's sack later this evening.

"Mr. Fu is disappointed, I'm not dumb yet."

"Remember if you are not dumb. Next time, if someone makes things difficult for you, just fight back. You have to remember that you are now my wife, Fu Yanhe."

Shen Yanhe blinked her eyes, looked down at Fu Yanhe, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Why does Fu Yanhe seem to hate the Fu family so much?

From the first day when she met him, and when she got along with him afterwards, Shen Yanhe could vaguely feel that Fu Yanhe hated the Fu family very much.

The only one with a decent attitude was his mother, Jiang Yun.

She hesitated for a while, and asked the question: "But Fu Yu is your sister..."

Fu Yanhe laughed softly, with some sarcasm in his eyes: "Sister?"

"That idiot is not worthy of being my sister, not to mention, not everyone can be my sister, not even my family."

Now Shen Yanhe was sure that Fu Yanhe was real and hated the Fu family very much.

This realization made Shen Yanhe's grip on the armrest of the wheelchair a little stronger, and her heart skipped a beat.

No matter why Fu Yanhe hates the Fu family, it's good news for her.

After all, as long as he hates it, he will not save the murderer.

And she, when dealing with the murderer, would not stand against him and become his enemy.

The two of them didn't speak any more after that, Shen Yanhe sent Fu Yanhe to his room, and then went to his own room to freshen up.

Before leaving, Fu Yanhe looked at her with extremely dark eyes: "Come here later to try on tomorrow's dress, if it doesn't fit, there is still time to change it."

Shen Yanhe was stunned for a moment, she never thought that what Fu Yanhe said about customizing a dress for her was true, she thought she was just saying it casually in front of Fu Yu and Xia Ran.

Immediately, my heart felt warm as if I was hit by something.

She nodded: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

-

After Shen Yanhe left, she walked in with a vicious Qifang demeanor, "Master, let us check the land, and we have some clues about the young lady."

Fu Yanhe closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Say."

"Young Madam did go to Haicheng by car in the early morning, but when she arrived in Haicheng, she didn't go to open a room, but went to another place."

As Qifang spoke, he spread out the photo materials in his hand on the table one by one: "According to the pictures captured by the cameras along the way, the place where Mrs. Young is going is the direction of mx's underground boxing ground."

Qifang was also very shocked when he found out the news.

It never occurred to him that the young lady, who appeared to be well-behaved on the surface, would actually punch in private?

Fu Yanhe's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of coldness in them. He lowered his head slowly, looking at the photos on the table that were screenshotted from the surveillance video with an unclear expression.

In the photo, there is only a back view of a young girl, wearing a white shirt and jeans, with one hand in her pocket, walking forward in a casual manner.

It's not at all like the person who is pretending to be soft in front of him now.

Qifang glanced at Fu Yanhe carefully, and said, "But it's strange, the surveillance in our boxing gym didn't capture the footage of the young lady entering and leaving."

As he said that, he couldn't help but excuse the young lady: "It's also possible that the young lady didn't go to the mx underground boxing gym, did she go somewhere else?"

Fu Yanhe's expression was obscure, and his pale and slender hands were tightly clutching a photo until it was wrinkled several times, and he said in a low voice, "Take a copy of the surveillance and send it to Shi Fei, let him see if the surveillance has been blocked. People have moved their hands and feet."

Qifang didn't think about that at all, and now that Fu Yanhe mentioned it like this, he also felt that the monitoring that he had browsed today had a sense of disobedience.

Immediately nodded quickly, took out his mobile phone and sent the saved surveillance to Shi Fei.

As for why not directly show it to Fu Yanhe, who is also a hacker.

Then do you need to ask why?

What is the use of a bull's knife to kill a chicken!

What's more, the young master is not in good health, so there is no need for him to worry about these things.

After confirming that the video had been sent, Qifang looked at Fu Yanhe again and said, "By the way, young master, Bafang said that he invited Dr. Ym in country m."

"Dr. YM accepted his invitation, and will return to China in half a month to discuss with us in detail."

Fu Yanhe suddenly frowned very quickly, and there was a burst of dull pain in his heart. He endured it and nodded calmly: "Well, it's up to you to contact him then."

Qifang nodded and answered. He wanted to say something else, but when he saw Fu Yanhe's pale face, he felt uncomfortable, and asked quickly: "Young master, your face is very pale, are you uncomfortable? Do you need me to help you put your face away?" Liu Fang called over."

Among these brothers and sisters, only the Liufang Medical Association.

Fu Yanhe shook his head in a very small arc, and was about to speak when his throat was sweetened, and black and red blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, scaring Qi Fang to death: "Master!"

Fu Yanhe's eyes turned white for a while, and he clasped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly. The knuckles of his pale hands were turning white, and dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead due to the pain, but he didn't make a sound.

Qifang Liushen had no master, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to call Liufang, and when he got connected, he said cracklingly: "Brother Liu, the young master vomited blood! Come back soon!"

Liu Fang on the other end of the phone suddenly stood up and shouted, "Quick, quick! Find the young lady!"

Call Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive.

Before Qifang went out to find someone, Shen Yanhe, who had changed into a white T-shirt and denim overalls, opened the door and walked in, and saw Fu Yanhe's state at a glance.

He was poisoned.

Her heart sank, her steps quickened, her hands didn't stop moving, she pulled out the golden needle she had specially brought over, and said to Qi Fang: "Help me hold his limbs down."

As if seeing a savior, Qi Fang quickly stepped forward to help her hold Fu Yanhe's limbs that were violently convulsed.

Shen Yanhe quickly put needles on him.

Renzhong Point, Shaoshang Point, Yinbai Point...

Gradually, Fu Yanhe, who was in violent convulsions, calmed down, turned his head to the side and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his whole body was sweating profusely like he was lifted out of the water.

Seeing him spitting out blood, Shen Yanhe breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and patted his back gently, and softly comforted him: "Okay, it's okay, the poisonous blood has been spiked out, it won't No more pain."

Fu Yanhe vaguely saw the little girl who had taken him out of the dark room, and subconsciously stretched out her arms to wrap around the waist of the person in front of her, and put her head on her belly, Trembling, he said, "Cold..."

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