Hearing this, Xiao Xiao slowed down his movements, frowned and thought for a moment, as if as soon as he stopped, his mind would be filled with images of Fu Qingyu being in contact with other women.
And she came to see Uncle Chen because she was feeling depressed and wanted to find someone to talk to.
So I didn't plan to hide it, and was hesitating how to speak.
Suddenly, her toes got stuck in the gap between the tiles, and she leaned forward. The scene in front of her eyes changed rapidly. She fell onto the tiles and rolled down the stairs along the slope.
Boom——
Xiao Xiao fell into the vegetable patch in Uncle Chen's yard, covered in mud.
"Xiao Xiao!" Uncle Chen hurriedly walked over and pulled Xiao Xiao up, who was covered in mud.
Xiao Xiao's face was wrinkled in pain, and his lower back and butt hurt as if they had been crushed, especially his head, which felt as if he had been hit several times with a mallet, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his ears. Repeatedly.
I couldn't hear clearly what Uncle Chen said.
Uncle Chen helped her stand up and looked at her worriedly: "Xiao Xiao, can you hear me?"
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly, and there was a slight double image in front of his eyes. The place where the backbone connected to the tailbone was full of pain.
She couldn't help but let out a 'tsk' sound, and stopped after taking two steps.
"It hurts...I can't walk. Can you help me sit on the ground for a while?"
"Okay." Uncle Chen was very frightened, but it was too dirty outside. He wanted to help her to the room to rest first, and then call someone for help to take Xiao Xiao to the hospital.
With that said, Uncle Chen helped Xiao Xiao sit up against the wall, and then went to get some hot water and a towel so that she could wipe her face first.
Then, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to ask a few young people to help take Xiao Xiao to the hospital.
After all, Xiao Xiao couldn't walk two steps, and he couldn't carry Xiao Xiao alone.
He still didn't know where Xiao Xiao fell and whether there would be any sequelae, and he was very worried.
But when he took out his cell phone, he saw that there were two kind-hearted juniors who would sometimes come to help him. Now, he looked up at the deserted and dilapidated harbor.
His heart suddenly seemed to be hit, and then his heart burst open.
But soon, he lowered his head and scrolled through his phone to find someone who could help.
After receiving a call from Uncle Chen, Chao Feng was sorting out and tracing the person in charge he met at the port before, following the clues to find the shareholders above. Who is the biggest mastermind behind the scenes?
Seeing Uncle Chen's sudden call, Chao Feng hesitated for two seconds and then answered it.
"Mr. Chen, our Legal Department has handed you the contract that Mr. Fu promised you before. The construction team is also working in accordance with the normal construction. You signed it. Now there should be no other things between us. Is there something you need to contact?”
Even if Fu Qingyu had explained to him that he no longer needed to mind Mr. Chen's unreasonable troubles, there was no need to mention what he had already agreed to.
But for Chao Feng, who had followed the project throughout the entire process, he could not reconcile with this stubborn and unreasonable old man for a while.
Uncle Chen frowned, aware of Chaofeng's unfriendliness, but he didn't mind. He just said: "I'm not looking for you for my business, but something happened to Xiao Xiao. I remember that you two knew each other, and I couldn't find anyone who could help at the moment. I want to ask you if it is convenient for you to come over and take her to the hospital."
"Go to the hospital?!" Chaofeng's tone suddenly changed and he stood up from the chair: "What's wrong with Sister Xiao Xiao? Where are you? I'll come over now!"
villa.
Fu Qingyu looked at the clock on the wall. At this point, more than three hours had passed since Xiao Xiao got off work.
He remembered that he originally chose this villa because it was convenient for Xiao Xiao to commute to get off work and the commuting time was short.
Are you working overtime today?
He looked at the cell phone at hand again, wondering if he should call her and ask her why she hadn't come back yet.
Boom boom.
There was a knock on the door, interrupting his decision.
"Come in." Fu Qingyu said softly.
Sister Ting walked in through the door, holding a delicious little dessert in her hand. It was a simple and small piece, but it was the dessert that Sister Ting bought after queuing in front of the store for a long time.
"Master Fu, when you took the medicine at noon, you said it was bitter. After taking the medicine in the evening, eat some sweets and swallow them. You can try it now and see if you like it?" Sister Ting held up the small sweets. Come over and point with a smile.
If Mr. Fu likes it, she will go there early tomorrow and buy more other flavors to eat.
"Thank you, let's leave this for now." Fu Qingyu has no appetite, and he can actually accept anything that is bitter. The bitterness is only temporary.
Sister Ting felt a little self-conscious and rubbed her hair in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I did unnecessary things. Mainly because Xiao Xiao always asked if there was a way to make the Chinese medicine less bitter."
Fu Qingyu pursed his lips, then picked up the sweets and took a taste with a small spoon: "Well, that's okay. I'll drink the medicine for the rest of the night."
Sister Ting chuckled and thought to herself: It's better to lift Xiao Xiao out for easy use.
"Can you give me a call?" Fu Qingyu stared at her with deep eyes.
Sister Ting straightened her back immediately and nodded seriously. It was rare to hear Fu Qingyu's personal instructions, so she was a little nervous. He usually didn't care about things at home.
"Call Xiao Xiao for me and ask her if she is working overtime at the company, and then ask her when she will be back?"
Hearing this, Sister Ting subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall: "Oh, it's true. It's been a long time since Xiao Xiao got off work. Why hasn't she come back yet? Did something happen?"
As she said that, she patted her mouth again: "Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense. I'll call and ask."
When I dialed the phone, it rang for more than a minute, and finally it showed that no one answered.
"How come no one answers?" Sister Ting became worried. As soon as she looked up, she saw Fu Qingyu lifting the quilt and starting to look for a coat in the cabinet.
Sister Ting quickly stepped forward to stop her: "Master Fu, you can't go out now. Nothing will happen to Xiao Xiao. I'll call and check. Don't worry, go back to bed and lie down first."
"Get out of the way." The cold and terrifying voice revealed absolute oppression.
Sister Ting's heart trembled when she saw Fu Qingyu's face, which was particularly terrifying.
She had always thought that Fu Qingyu and Xiao Xiao had similar personalities. They were both cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Fu Qingyu would never say anything because of any mistakes or mistakes made by Sister Ting during her work.
But at this moment, the man in front of him seemed to have changed. No one had the courage to look at him.
Sister Ting's mind went blank, and her body movements seemed to be instinctive, retreating a few steps.
Just when Fu Qingyu was getting dressed and ready to go out.
There was the sound of pressing the door lock code at the door.
'Didi-di-di-di-di-'
Then, the door opened, and Chao Feng and Xiao Xiao appeared at the door. Xiao Xiao was holding her waist, and her elbows and knees were covered with gauze, as well as her forehead.
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