Fu Jingshen's heart was beating wildly. He lowered his eyes, his dark eyes were deep, and his brows were raised slightly: "I really have no money. I will rely on Ah Xing to support me in the future."
Yunxing: "Ah???"
Anyuan answered in the affirmative: "Fu family does have no money, all the money is..."
Anyuan shut his mouth under Fu Jingshen's glance, cough, he talked too much.
Yun Xing tickled Fu Jingshen with her little hand and asked for answers. Fu Jingshen let her make trouble, just smiled and said nothing.
It was already early in the morning when we returned to Yun Mansion. Not long after I finally fell asleep, Uncle Liu knocked on the door: "Young Master Fu, Miss Yun, Mr. Yun asked me to come over and have breakfast."
Yunxing was irritable, covering her ears, not getting enough sleep, and kicked the quilt in anger. Fu Jingshen hugged her and answered Uncle Liu outside the door: "I know."
Fu Jingshen waited for Yunxing to fall asleep again, smoothed her frown, got up and went to the lobby.
Anyuan was eating breakfast with Yun Boyi, with obvious dark circles under his eyes. He glanced at Fu Jingshen helplessly and continued to drink porridge with his head down.
Yun Boyi was full of energy. When he saw Fu Jingshen coming alone, he raised his voice and called Uncle Liu, who was also drinking porridge leisurely at the side: "Liu Zhiyuan, go and pick up that monkey."
Uncle Liu took a bite of the steamed bun and replied, "Mr. Yun, I can't beat Mr. Fu."
Yun Boyi: "..."
Yun Boyi turned his attention to Anyuan. With his mouth full, Anyuan felt a hot gaze and said without raising his head: "I can't beat him either."
Fu Jingshen sat down and gave Yun Boyi a bite of side dishes: "Let her sleep for a while."
Yun Boyi touched his nose angrily and took two mouthfuls. Feng Qingyun Dan asked, "Has the news been suppressed?"
Anyuan swallowed the thing and almost got stuck. He rolled his eyes and replied feebly: "The Chu family took the first step, and they themselves suppressed the matter."
If Yun Xing made the first move, they suffered miserably, and they were able to stand on the moral high ground and incite public opinion, but Chu Huaixiong wanted to save face. His daughter was beaten like this at home, and Wan Shi's house was bombed. This news will never appear in the public eye.
Others who knew the whole story didn't even dare to mention it. The Chu family didn't say anything, and the lackeys certainly didn't dare to bark.
Yun Boyi nodded with satisfaction and added: "The relationship has been established. We still need to do a good job on the surface to avoid being offended. Get something later and take Yunxing with you to see people."
Anyuan: "..." It's so unnecessary.
Fu Jingshen ate slowly and said, "The original painting of Yan Zhenqing in the teacher's warehouse is pretty good."
Yun Bo shook his prosthetic hand and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, it's okay if you don't do this superficial work."
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Chu Family Hospital, in the operating room.
Jiang Yuan had no expression on his face, his eyes fell on Chu Yan who was lying down, and he concentrated on it. Several attending doctors behind him were helping him. He didn't dare to get too close, but he wanted to see his idol's technique and learn from it.
A nurse came forward to wipe his sweat, then stepped aside and waited.
"Thread No. 7."
The nurse quickly handed it over.
After a period of silence, Jiang Yuan took a step back, took off his surgical clothes, took off his blood-stained gloves, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and pointed to a doctor standing aside: "Unfold the sutures and install the bone nails, you come. "
The accused doctor trembled, stepped forward, and took over the work from Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan stood aside, glanced at his operation, was slightly satisfied, nodded and left the operating room.
Chu Huaixiong and a few others were waiting anxiously outside, looking tired. When they saw Jiang Yuan coming out, they quickly surrounded him: "Ayan, she..."
Jiang Yuan put his hands in his pockets and raised his eyes: "Observe for a few days and come back to me if anything happens."
Turning around, a soft ball fell into my arms.
"Senior."
Ruan Chu waited for him outside the operating room all night, fearing that after Jiang Yuan saved Chu Huaixiong, he would turn his back and deny him, which would be detrimental to him.
Ruan Chu's hair was messy and he was wearing Mu He's coat. He was still barefoot and his eyes were full of worry.
Jiang Yuan took off her coat and threw it to Mu He, then picked her up and wrapped Ruan Chu in her arms with her large coat.
Mu He: "..." They all value sex over friends, and are ungrateful.
Jiang Yuan frowned: "Why are you still here?"
Ruan Chu's move made the tips of his ears turn red and his face flushed. He whispered, "I'm... a little worried about you."
Jiang Yuan's narrow eyes were filled with meaning: "Go to my place to sleep? Or should I take you back to the store?"
The store belongs to the little ancestor. He has investigated it in the past month and found it trustworthy, so there is no need to worry.
Ruan Chu bit his lip and thought for a moment, recalling the crazy behavior of his senior when he took her back to his villa in anger last time, and hurriedly replied: "Go back to the store, Ah Yue will be worried if I can't wait until I get back."
Jiang Yuan kept his face solemnly and did not answer. He walked a few steps with Ruan Chu in his arms, turned around and shouted to Mu He: "Go and drive quickly. Aren't you tired after a long night of work?"
Mu He couldn't help but throw the hidden weapon at Jiang Yuan. He took a deep breath and strode to get the car.
Son of a bitch Jiang Yuan, your sweetheart doesn't want to sleep at your place, what's the use of being angry with me?
Ruan Chu still didn't understand the reason for Jiang Yuan's sudden anger. He shrank his neck and said softly: "Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Yuan paused and gritted his teeth: "It's nothing!"
