Mr. Fu's abusive lover

"Knock knock", the door was knocked, breaking the silence in the room.

Fu Niansheng raised his head with rare displeasure, fondled the beautiful side face in the photo with his fingertips, and then carefully hid in the middle of the paper to prevent others from peeking at Kai.

"Please come in".

With the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, a long-haired woman in a beige coat walked in. When she saw Fu Niansheng, she brushed her hair with her fingers and said with a soft smile, "You are back, and I am the last one!" One knows, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's not in a hurry yet." When Fu Niansheng saw the person coming, he asked her to sit down with a polite smile, and sat down opposite her: "Come to see me today, is there something important?"

The woman narrowed her eyes and raised her red lips, carefully looking at Fu Niansheng's handsome and gentle face: "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? When did the two of us become so estranged?"

Fu Niansheng just smiled and said nothing, obviously he didn't deny the woman's words.

The woman didn't care, she started pursuing Fu Niansheng when she was in high school. Although she was unsuccessful, everyone around her knew that she was bound to win Fu Niansheng.

"When will you go out and get together, everyone is waiting for you to return to China."

"I'm still very busy," Fu Niansheng refused flatly when he heard the words, not at all interested in chatting with old friends whom he hadn't seen in the past, and just said: "When I have time, I will treat everyone to dinner."

The woman curled her lips, and glared at him coquettishly, pretending to be angry: "You are still as boring as before, I'm really fed up with you."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. Lu Beiqing is back, and I heard that there is a starlet by his side. I really don't know what one or two of them think."

Fu Niansheng didn't know the news: "He's back too?"

"You two seem to have discussed it in advance," the woman laughed, "If my dad hadn't seen him at the young master Lin's dinner, no one would have known he was back until now."

Fu Niansheng lowered his head and used the communication software to send a distress message to the secretary, and then continued to chat with the woman.

The woman laughed at Yan Yan, but he wasn't interested at all.

After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, telling Fu Niansheng that there would be a meeting in half an hour. Fu Niansheng looked at his watch in due course.

But the woman didn't seem to understand the meaning of the words, she just raised her lips and smiled: "It's okay, I'll wait for you in the lounge."

Fu Niansheng rubbed his temples helplessly, and only said while the secretary was sorting out the documents: "Song Xi, you go back first, otherwise you will have to wait for a long time."

Song Xi frowned, approached Fu Niansheng coquettishly: "I don't want Brother Fu, I just met you so hard, I'll wait for you, okay?"

With a "pop", Song Xi knocked something on the table, and pieces of paper fell to the ground. Song Xi saw the faces of strange men, and was about to lower her head to pick them up, but Fu Niansheng suddenly lowered her head Pack it up.

The movement was quick, as if what had fallen was something particularly valuable.

Song Xi didn't know that she had caused a catastrophe, so she just wanted to squat down to pick it up, "I'll help you..."

"Song Xi", the man's voice suddenly became heavy, and when he raised his head, his eyes seemed to be mixed with anger, "There must be a limit to nonsense."

"I don't like you", the man tore off the gentle surface, and looked at her expressionlessly: "I'll say this again today, and don't come to me again in the future."

Song Xi's eyes were moist immediately, she stomped her feet, said "You are too much", and walked away.

The sound of high heels rubbing against the ground gradually disappeared, Fu Niansheng didn't pay attention, just lowered his head and slowly sorted out the scattered things on the floor.

But when he accidentally saw a certain item, Fu Niansheng's fingertips suddenly stopped, and his face gradually became serious.

His fingertips were so hard that they turned blue, he stared at each line, and when he read a certain name, his face suddenly changed.

Because it was marked in bold black handwriting: college boyfriend, Fu Yucheng.

Fu Niansheng stood up suddenly, feeling dizzy, but he couldn't care less, just staring at the name.

"Fu Yucheng, Fu Yucheng", Fu Niansheng muttered silently, and quickly turned the document backwards page by page. When he turned to the word missing, Fu Niansheng turned pale.

"Missing?"

On the 27th floor of the majestic building standing in the center of the city, the always gentle and calm president broke out of the door with a gloomy expression, but his gait appeared to be very flustered, and he quickly ran towards the underground parking lot.

The employees who saw it looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to stop them from asking.

Fu Niansheng's hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, he pursed his lips and stepped on the gas pedal.

The communication software that was blocked, the thin body, the slope's right leg, the deep and shallow marks on the body...

He once thought it was the injury he had suffered during a mischievous fight, Fu Niansheng slammed the horn of the car hard, and his heart ached.

Fu Yucheng, Fu Yucheng!

What did he do to Chen Chen!

When Fu Yucheng got up in the morning to dress Chen Chen, he always felt that his eyelids were twitching. After infusion of the nutrient solution, Fu Yucheng took Chen Chen to see a psychiatrist again.

The psychiatrist tried many times to have a simple communication with Chen Chen, and even after doing many examinations, the results showed that the treatment for so many days had no effect at all.

She lowered her head and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked Fu Yucheng: "Have you considered the stimulation therapy I mentioned earlier?"

Fu Yucheng rubbed his hands on Chen Chen's waist, but still firmly refused. He looked at Chen Chen and said in a low voice: "Rather than remembering, it's better to just be so stupid and be by my side."

"what?"

Fu Yucheng shook his head, he took Chen Chen into his arms again, and asked, "If he doesn't recover, will it affect his physical condition in the future?"

"Of course." The doctor frowned, as if he didn't expect that Fu Yucheng would ask her these questions. She looked down at the test results without raising her head: "Long-term use of nutrient solution, not to mention the stimulation of blood vessels, is for the whole body. This is not a long-term solution, there are too many complications of not eating, if possible, we must try any method.”

Fu Yucheng didn't speak, but leaned closer to Chen Chen's ear, and said in a low voice that could only be heard by two people: "It's fine to be stupid like this. When you can't do it, I'll accompany you, okay?"

On the way Fu Yucheng drove Chen Chen home, he passed a cake shop. He was very familiar with this cake shop. It was the one that Chen Chen often ordered takeaway when he was in college. I heard that the cream was delicious.

Fu Yucheng carried Chen Chen into the cake shop, put him on a chair and began to choose. He took out boxes of beautifully packaged cakes and put them beside Chen Chen for him to have a look.

"How about this?" Fu Yucheng squatted down and asked gently, patiently waiting to see his subtle reaction: "It's all your favorite food before."