Chapter: 122
As soon as Su Nan and Su Qi turned around, they saw Fu Yechuan and Lu Qi at the door. The smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and she changed into a cold face.
Seeing this, Fu Yechuan felt his heart hurt uncontrollably as if being stabbed by something sharp.
She looked past him without even looking at him, she really hated herself...
Lu Qi was sensible and didn't open his mouth to mock her. After all, this woman has her own nude photos in her hand. If she is upset, she can become a world anecdote, but it's not good to pretend that she didn't see it, so she smiled and looked at the person next to her. man.
"Su Yingdi, what a coincidence..."
Su Qi raised his eyebrows, "Young Master Lu, what a coincidence."
Su Qi didn't even look at Fu Yechuan, it was this man who abducted his sister for three years, it would be good if he didn't come to settle accounts, it is absolutely impossible to pretend nothing happened!
The atmosphere froze for a while, Fu Yechuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold.
"Su Nan, what a surprise, when did you become a partner of Share?"
There are too many secrets about her that he doesn't know, her strangeness, her dazzling, she is completely different from Su Nan three years ago, the feeling of being out of his control is very bad.
Su Nan pursed her lips, her tone was indifferent, "I don't need to report to your 'ex-husband' about my affairs, right? Mr. Fu should be less curious."
It's best to never get in touch with each other!
Just as Fu Yechuan was about to say something, he heard Fu Yingying screaming outside the door, "Sister Wanrou, what's wrong with you? You've bled a lot..."
The people inside paused, a trace of panic flashed across Fu Yechuan's face, and he ran out immediately.
Several people followed, and Lu Qi watched in surprise. Qiao Wanrou was lying in Fu Yingying's arms with blood on her forehead. She looked in a bad condition and her consciousness was blurred.
Fu Yingying kept crying, "Sister Wanrou, don't scare me..."
"What's wrong?" Fu Yechuan ran over, hugged Qiao Wanrou in his arms, and scolded Fu Yingying, "Why are you here? What happened?"
Fu Yingying sobbed, crying incoherently, "I... I don't know, but when she turned her head, she fell to the ground, bleeding a lot..."
Lu Qi frowned, "Don't move, it will bleed more, is there an emergency doctor here?" Lu Qi was rarely serious.
"Yes, I just left and I called him right away to ask him to come back." Although Ning Zhiliao was unwilling to get into trouble, but she really killed someone, and she couldn't tell.
Turn around and call the emergency doctor.
Su Nan watched with a blank face, Fu Yechuan's panic looked particularly ironic in her eyes.
It's not that he has no feelings, he can treat Qiao Wanrou well...
Curling the corners of her lips, Su Nan tugged at Su Qi's sleeve, "I want to go back and rest..."
Suddenly feel a little tired.
Su Qi patted her head, and hugged her shoulder affectionately, "Let's go, brother will buy you a yacht."
Su Nan smiled, and just two steps away, Lu Qi suddenly yelled, "No, she can't go, Wanrou has lost too much blood, she may need a blood transfusion, who will get a blood transfusion when she leaves?"
For a moment, the voices in the air became quiet.
The night was dark and dark, when Su Nan heard the words, her footsteps stopped and her blood turned pale. Lu Qi's words stabbed into Su Nan's heart like a knife, making her blood dripping.
The scars she tried so hard to hide were uncovered, and she could no longer act as if nothing had happened.