[Quick Travel] Guide to the Heart-wrenching Male God

【finally……】

319 said with emotion, feeling that the bad breath that had been pent up in his heart for a long time finally disappeared, and the whole person... was refreshed.

[This black lotus who has bullied you for a long time finally got his due punishment, tsk tsk, it's really scary. 】

However, when Qi Qing heard his emotion, he just smiled lightly, and then stared at Fu Simu rushing towards the hospital with a trace of anxiety on the projection screen.

319 didn't notice any abnormalities in his own host, but kept watching with interest the Qi Lian who was beaten and screamed repeatedly on the other projection screen.

Although this seemed excessive, when those bodyguards beat Qi Qing back then, they didn't strike lightly, they just used skillful strength. Although it hurt, it wasn't actually fatal.

And what Qi Lian encountered now was obviously the same situation as Qi Qing was at that time.

[Okay, don't watch it, children, don't watch such a scary thing, I have to report to your company in two days, and add a mosaic to such a scene. 】

319 who is watching happily: What? !

Qi Qing didn't have a chance to be stunned by 319, he stretched lazily, and then sat down on the sofa with his long legs.

As early as after the physical examination in the hospital, he 'slept' directly on the hospital bed, and his consciousness actually came to the system space.

Now is not the time, after two days when I feel better, I will release the video taken by the surveillance camera that was installed in advance together with the black materials collected from the Qi family.

Let him endure so many days of torture, he will definitely not let them go.

Counting the time was almost up, Qi Qing's consciousness left the system space and returned to the original owner's body.

As soon as he went back, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

But soon, Qi Qing resumed his normal breathing, and even his expression looked the same as before, but his pale face still revealed his physical discomfort.

As soon as Fu Simu walked in, he saw the young man sitting there with a pale face, expressionless, as if he had turned into a sculpture.

For no reason, he suddenly panicked.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt that the boy was going to disappear from this world and go to a place where he couldn't find it.

"How is your body?"

Fu Simu didn't show his worry on his face, but walked forward with a smile and looked at Qi Qing intently.

"Um……"

Qi Qing pursed his lips. Although his face still looked pale, when he saw Fu Simu, his eyes seemed to be filled with soul suddenly, and the gentle light shone again.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Simu suddenly wanted to step forward to hug him, and then kiss him fiercely.

Finally he held back.

Qi Qing is not in good physical condition or psychological condition now, he doesn't want to scare him now.

"Let's stay here for a few days first, and when you get better, we'll go back to Fu's house. Now I'm not worried about you being outside alone."

Fu Simu kissed him on the cheek and said softly.

Qi Qing naturally had no objection, and nodded obediently, letting Fu Simu mess up his hair.

"Don't worry, I will be with you during the time you are in the hospital," Fu Simu continued, "With me here, nothing will happen."

He wants to accompany him in the hospital?

Qi Qing's eyes widened in surprise, like a frightened deer.

"Mr. Fu, you can't..."

Here, you still have a lot of work to do!

But before he could say the rest, he was stopped by Fu Simu.

"I have my own sense of proportion. I have already arranged manpower for the company, so you don't have to worry," Fu Simu said with a gentle but firm expression.

"Besides, why did you call me Mr. Fu again? Huh?"

Fu Simu smiled softly, and successfully changed to a shy expression of a young man.

"Si, Simu..."

Qi Qing plucked up the courage to call him, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and even her pale cheeks couldn't restrain a ray of blush.

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In the next few months, Fu Simu took full charge of all Qi Qing's affairs.

Even after returning to Fu's house, he did it himself, feeding him carefully every day, helping him with all the things he couldn't do independently, and at night he would carefully carry him to the bed, cover him with a quilt, and read to him.

At this time, Qi Qing would stare straight at him, and then fall asleep amidst the pleasant reading aloud.

Every time Fu Simu chose a different book, sometimes it was some prose, sometimes it was poetry in a foreign language, but each of them seemed to be enchanted by his voice and had a hypnotic function.

After Qi Qing fell asleep, he would carefully close the book and put it aside, then place a kiss on Qi Qing's forehead, and then leave here lightly.

"Si Mu, I can come by myself."

Sitting in the bathtub, Qi Qing said to Fu Simu angrily, but his voice didn't sound angry at all, but more like acting like a baby.

Although Mr. Fu took care of himself every day, and never disliked his troubles, he was indeed very happy.

But now he can take a bath by himself, but Mr. Fu still insists on washing him for him, which makes him feel that sooner or later he will be spoiled by Mr. Fu into a salted fish who can't even eat.

"Xiaoqing's body is not yet fully developed, so let me do this kind of physical work."

Fu Simu looked at him gently, but his eyes were filled with the words "conspiracy".

Qi Qing looked at the wound on his body that was about to disappear, then at the 'gentle' Fu Simu, and finally nodded shyly.

After getting permission, Fu Simu looked at his youthful eyes and pink cheeks, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Before Qi Qing realized what was going on, a possessive kiss had already landed on his lips.

Almost instantly, Qi Qing's face flushed red.

His body froze there for an instant, but he still relaxed slowly, began to respond jerkyly, and consciously relaxed his body.

Everything that followed happened naturally, and when Qi Qing returned to the bed, she felt that she was about to fall apart.

Fu Simu was worried that he would catch a cold, so he dried his hair, covered the quilt again, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and then lay back on the bed.

He stretched out his arms and hugged the exhausted boy to his chest, listening to the shallow breathing.

Sleep well, my plan will be completed in two days, when the Qi family's company will have a new boss.

Fu Simu thought to himself.