Before Mo Yu came, he was still thinking about how he would use his wife to threaten her to go back if she was tough and refused to go back.

But at this moment, Lu Shengsheng agreed without even thinking, which made him unbelievable and at the same time, he felt inexplicably excited.

"Won't he go to the hospital?"

Mo Yu explained: "The boss said it's okay, but it looks like I have a fever."

"Wait for me to clean up first." Lu Shengsheng glanced at Mingbao.

Mingbao nodded rationally: "Mommy, I still have to go to school, so I won't go back and cause trouble."

Lu Shengsheng understood his son's intention, waved his hand, and left immediately.

On the way, she asked Mo Yu to stop the car, while she went into the drugstore and bought anti-pyretics and anti-pyretics.

When she got home, she had someone make dinner, and she went upstairs with fever-reducing patches and anti-fever medicine.

Fu Zengxu was lying on the quilt, covered in sweat, and his whole face was red because of the fever.

She gently patted Fu Zengxue's face and called his name warmly.

Fu Zengxu opened his eyes and immediately embraced the sound of the road. He said, "E, don't leave."

Lu Shengsheng stroked the back of Fu Zengxu's head with his hand and comforted him softly: "Okay, I won't leave."

Later, Mo Yu stood nearby and watched Lu Shengsheng wipe Fu Zengxu's body, change his clothes, and even put on anti-fever patches and give him anti-fever medicine.

Mo Yuduan approached and asked her to rest.

Lu Shengsheng shook his head and said solemnly: "You know, my child was sick and had a fever before, and he couldn't sleep almost the whole night. I have to monitor the situation."

When Mo Yu heard this, he looked surprised. His wife actually took care of the young master as a child.

While taking care of Fu Zengxu, Lu Shengsheng also went downstairs to make supper.

When Fu Zengxuan's fever subsided and he opened his eyes, Lu Shengsheng walked to the side with joy and asked in a low voice: "Zengxuan, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Fu Zengxun's thoughts obviously haven't returned yet. After all, he really didn't expect that the woman he wanted to see the most was right in front of him.

"E?"

"Well, it's me." Lu Shengsheng held his hand and asked cheerfully, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Fu Zengxuan was stunned and did not answer.

Lu Shengsheng held his face with one hand, looking helpless: "Is there nothing to eat?"

Fu Zengxuan still didn't speak.

Lu Shengsheng hesitated for a long time before saying, "Then I'll ask Mo Yu to get it for you."

Fu Zengxu raised his hand and grabbed Lu Shengsheng's hand, his eyes filled with sadness, "E, don't abandon me."

Seeing that she was so ill, Lu Shengsheng felt a little soft-hearted: "No, you are so good, how could I abandon you? I just... don't want you to get involved, for fear that you will be in danger."

Mo Yu stood at the door with a late-night snack, thinking that the two of them would be alone together, so there was no point in going in and waiting, so he simply turned around and went downstairs.

Lu Shengsheng and Fu Zengxu stayed together for an hour, but Mo Yu didn't come up. She was a little anxious.

"I don't know where Mo Yu went. Forget it, Zeng Xu, I'll get it for you."

Fu Zengxu held her hand and murmured, "Don't leave."

This night, Lu Shengsheng took care of Fu Zengxun and didn't sleep all night. But he usually stayed up until the early morning, and sleepiness swept over him.

When she woke up, she found that she was sleeping in the quilt.

There is no one in the house anymore.

Downstairs living room.

Fu Zengxu was cooking breakfast in an apron. After waking up in the morning, he was very moved when he heard what Mo Yu told him.

I took medicine in time to reduce the fever, so my overall mental state was almost better.

"Zeng Shu, are you... feeling better?"

Fu Zengxu brought breakfast to the table and pulled out a chair for Lu Shengsheng, "With your care, things are almost better."

Lu Shengsheng was worried, stood on tiptoes, and placed one hand on Fu Zengxu's forehead: "The fever is gone."

Fu Zengxu hugged her waist happily.

Lu Shengsheng noticed it and stretched out his hand to pry it off, "Let go, it's too itchy."

Fu Zeng knew how to flatten his lips and said domineeringly: "No."

"Listen." Lu Shengsheng looked at the dining table, "I'm hungry. Didn't you make breakfast for me?"

I felt tired early in the morning, and I was really not used to the sound of the road.

But when she thought that Fu Zengxun was ill, she really couldn't bear it and could only follow him and let him go.

After the meal, Fu Zengxu wanted to go to the company. Lu Shengsheng warned him and waved goodbye.

At this juncture, she didn't dare to make her own request, fearing that Fu Zengxue would be sensitive and think that all she did was taking advantage of him.

On the way to the company.

Fu Zengxu leaned on his seat, stared at the rearview mirror in front of him, and asked Mo Yuhe what was going on over there in the clouds.

Mo Yu explained: "Recently, he has been frequenting Mr. T's bar."

"I discovered it last time. Mr. T obviously wanted to kick me away!" Fu Zengxu said, stroking the back of his hand and grinding his back teeth, "If He Yunduan came for E, he must have

I will divorce Rui Changyin."

Mo Yu held the steering wheel and didn't understand: "But boss, He Yunduan didn't do that."

"So... he should have other intentions." Fu Zengxuan couldn't help but start thinking, "Do you think it's because of the bridge tower case?"

"Bridge?"

Mo Yu thinks this is possible.

the other side.

Mingbao was worried about his mother's safety, so he connected all the surveillance videos to his computer in the hotel.

It was also because of the surveillance video that a familiar figure was discovered.

"Bad daddy?"

Mingbao murmured, stretched out his hand to open the video, and zoomed in on the man's shadow.

Maybe he couldn't believe it, so he quickly sent a message to his sister Luanluan.

It was already the second day when Luan Luan received the news.

She specially ran to ask her godfather An Linnan:

Hospital, rest room.

Stretching, he opened the door and saw Luan Luan wearing a red hat and a red down jacket.

"Luan Luan?" An Linnan was particularly surprised. He walked closer and asked, "Why are you here?"

Luan Luan told An Linnan the message Ming Bao had sent to her, and asked cautiously: "Godfather, has He Shumi gone to find mommy?"

An Linnan stood there: "I don't know."

"Then he left the imperial capital, right?" Luan Luan was smart and asked the key question directly.

An Linnan heard Liu Rumei talk about it, and he nodded: "Yes."

Luan Luan concluded: "So He Shumao went to where Mommy is, but I don't know if he went there for Mommy, right?"

An Linnan was noncommittal.

Even the child's thinking is so clear! I don't know if I don't understand.

An Linnan lowered his head and stared at Luan Luan's hands, which were red from the cold. His heart ached: "Is it cold or not? Let your godfather hug you."

"It's not cold." Luan Luan took a few steps back and showed a bright smile.

foreign.

When the road sounded in the afternoon, I deliberately drove to pick up Fu Zengxuan from get off work.

In the office, Fu Zengzhen, who received the news, was still a little suspicious.

But he didn't believe it until he stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and actually saw Lu Shengsheng leaning against Hao's car.

Is it really coming?

She never picked herself up from get off work.

Ding dong.

A message popped up on the phone.

Sound from the road, his wife.

[Zeng Shu, I’m downstairs in your company, are you finished? 】
To be continued...