Li Futu naturally didn't know that Meng Po ran to Kyoto for a big fuss. After Meng Po left, he went to Donghai Central Hospital to visit Sun Qing. It happened that Yan Donglai was also there.

The two said hello, and Li Futu looked at Sun Qing on the hospital bed, "Brother Sun, how do you feel in the past two days?"

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your concern, I can't beat Xiaoqiang."

Sun Qing smiled and said, although his tone was inevitably a little weak, his complexion looked much better than when he was just lifted out of the emergency room on the first day.

"Don't show off, the doctor said, at least in the next year, you can't make big moves. It's good that it's time for you to take a good rest."

"Brother Yan, doctors always like to say things with great respect. How can they believe them all?"

Sun Qing said disrespectfully: "I understand my own body. In a few months, I will be able to play for Brother Yan again."

"Your injuries this time are extraordinary. If you can save your life, it will be God's favor."

Yan Donglai made a decisive decision: "No matter what this time, just treat me as giving you a year off, and you will stay at home and take a good rest."

Seeing that he looked unquestionable, Sun Qing smiled bitterly and didn't say anything more.

Yan Donglai turned his head and looked at Li Futu, his eyes turned gloomy, "Brother Li, it's been two days since this has passed, but there is no news. I'm afraid that the Fujiwara Blade has fled the East China Sea."

Li Futu smiled, sat by the bed and picked up an apple and peeled it.

"Brother Yan, you can cancel the pursuit order."

“Why?”

Yan Donglai frowned.

Li Futu has excellent knife skills and fast hand speed. He peeled an apple in just a few seconds, and the peel is constantly complete.

He picked up the apple and chewed it, saying as if nothing had happened: "Because Fujiwara Blade is dead."

Yan Donglai and Sun Qing were both stunned.

"Dead?"

Yan Donglai looked at Li Futu skeptically, "Brother Li, aren't you kidding me?"

Li Futu glanced at him and smiled and said, "Will I joke about such things?"

He chewed the apple again, "Last night, Fujiwara Blade planned to ambush me in Chunqiu Huafu, but I killed me."

"Mr. Li, do you say he is hiding in the Spring and Autumn Hua Mansion?!" Sun Qing said in a panic.

Indeed, now I think about the Spring and Autumn Huafu, it is indeed a perfect place to hide. Because Li Futu's powerful skills are now well-known in the East China Sea, and Li Futu lives in the Spring and Autumn Huafu, so they all subconsciously ignored that place.

Li Futu nodded, pinched the apple and chuckled, "He is still quite smart."

"But intelligence is wrong by intelligence."

Yan Donglai gradually accepted this fact, shook his head and smiled, "Isn't he seeking revenge on Brother Li? Isn't this a way out for death?"

Although Li Futu said that the wind was calm and gentle, even though he had never met Sun Qing, Yan Donglai knew a little about the strength of the Fujiwara family's deathman.

But unexpectedly, he fell into Li Futu's hands again, and seeing how he was doing, he had nothing to do.

Is it really invincible?

Yan Donglai felt very complicated at this moment. You should know that Li Futu is the master of the Warring States Period. In the eyes of many people in the East China Sea, he is likely to become the Gu family’s son-in-law in the future. At that time...

Yan Donglai sighed in his heart, not wanting to think about it any more.

"If you know about it underground, you can be considered as having a rest."

Sun Qing sighed and then looked at Li Futu with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Futu shook his head, "This matter arose because of me. In fact, I have an unshirkable responsibility for the death of those brothers."

He turned his head and looked at Yan Donglai: "Brother Yan, after those brothers died, their families..."

"Brother Li, you don't need your reminder to do this. I will naturally handle their funeral properly and ensure that their family will live a worry-free life for the rest of their lives."

"Brother Yan, if you need help, please mention it."

Yan Donglai smiled and nodded meaningfully, saying, "I think we will definitely have many opportunities to cooperate from now on."

...

Donghai Second People's Hospital.

Eighth floor.

Ward 812.

After dinner, He Caiwei helped her mother downstairs and walked.

"Weier, with Aunt Wang here now, you don't have to come here every day. It's the most important thing for you to study now."

He Caiwei did not lie to Li Futu. Xiao Shu's condition had indeed stabilized and blood appeared on her face.

"Mom, I know that the school is busy with school anniversary now, so the course arrangement is very easy."

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, but even if you are looking for a nursing staff now, He Caiwei will still come over as long as you have time. You should know that the distance from Donghai University to the Second Hospital is not close, and even if there is a subway, it will take more than 40 minutes.

Xiao Shu nodded and suddenly stopped, "By the way, how about you now...between you and Xiao Li?"

He Caiwei was stunned for a moment and bit her lip, "I'm fine with him."

"Mom thinks she has a bit of gaze. Although she has only met Xiao Li once, she can see that he is a good man. To be honest, our family is actually not very popular in the eyes of others. And you are so strong, Mom has always been worried... But now Mom is relieved."

Xiao Shu touched He Caiwei's hair: "Wei'er, you have some fate, so don't let it miss it."

"Mom, I understand."

Xiao Shu smiled and nodded and took another step: "Your 20th birthday is coming soon. Have you figured out how to celebrate?"

"My birthday is my mother's misery day, and it is not worth celebrating." He Caiwei whispered.

"Silly girl."

Xiao Shu patted He Caiwei's hand, "Forget it before, but how many twenty years old are you in your life? Mom will prepare a gift for you."

He Caiwei was stunned, turned her head and was about to ask a question. Xiao Shu smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, you should go back to school quickly. It's too late. The dormitory should be closed."

"Mom, I'll send you up and leave..."

"No, mom's health is much better now. You can't keep asking someone to help me in the future, right?"

He Caiwei wanted to speak but stopped, Xiao Shu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, go back quickly."

"Mom, then be careful."

Xiao Shu nodded and watched He Caiwei walk towards the hospital gate.

He Caiwei turned around three times in one step.

After He Caiwei disappeared at the gate, the smile on Xiao Shu's face slowly disappeared. She took out her cell phone from her sick pocket and dialed a number that she had been remembered in her mind for twenty years but had never been called.

A few seconds later, the phone was answered.

After twenty years, the other party seemed to have never changed the number.

“I need some money.”

Xiao Shu spoke directly, her eyes as calm as water.

There are no unnecessary words on the other end of the phone, just two simple words: "How many?"

"Two million."

"good."

Without any hesitation, the other party agreed directly. The conversation between the two was short and weird.
Chapter completed!