Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, wondering how he found out?
But now that she was discovered, there was no point in hiding it, so she admitted: "...it was indeed me who told them."
Fu Shuo asked displeasedly: "What do you want to do? Show your benevolence and righteousness?"
Xia Zhi said honestly: "Sir, I just don't want them to make you unhappy."
Previously, two nurses outside the ward said, "The patients inside are so pitiful." When Fu Shuo, who was exercising and walking, heard this, he immediately got angry at them.
The two nurses were transferred away the next day and never showed up again.
Therefore, Xia Zhi could only tell the servants at home in advance and try her best to pretend not to know anything in front of Fu Shuo in order to stay safe.
Fu Shuo snorted coldly: "So, you are going to discredit me in front of them, making them think that I am a devil and a tyrant, and making them afraid that I will eat them alive if they do something wrong, right?"
Xia Zhi hurriedly waved her hands: "I definitely didn't mean that!"
"Shut up, I've tolerated you long enough!"
Fu Shuo interrupted her with a depressed expression, and then walked toward her menacingly.
Xia Zhi was startled: "Sir, please calm down!"
But the servant's room was not big, so Xia Zhi was quickly forced into a corner.
With a "pop" sound, Fu Shuo grasped her wrist. The force made Xia Zhi wonder if it would be broken.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"It should have hurt you a long time ago." Fu Shuo said expressionlessly while pressing the bulging vein on her wrist with his fingertips.
Xia Zhi was so anxious that she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and shouted to Fu Shuo: "Sir, don't force me!"
Fu Shuo said proudly: "Do you think you can do anything to defeat me?"
He is no longer the loser who can only lie on the bed and be manipulated by her at will!
"Ha." Xia Zhi sneered, suddenly stretched out her other hand, and accurately pressed the switch of the auxiliary device on Fu Shuo's waist.
"Sir, I think there is nothing I can do to win over you."
After finishing speaking, Xia Zhi quickly turned off the waist assist device.
Fu Shuo suddenly felt weak and fell to the ground.
Fu Shuo's head buzzed. He didn't expect that Xia Zhi would suddenly turn off his waist assist device!
Xia Zhi took the opportunity to pull back her hand, rubbed her abused wrist, and said, "I'll call the young mistress over."
"Stop!" Fu Shuo said fiercely: "Don't call her! This is between you and me!"
After finishing speaking, Fu Shuo hurriedly pressed the switch on his waist and stood up again.
But this time, he didn't attack Xia Zhi again.
Because Xia Zhi has already mastered the method of dealing with him.
And Xia Zhi could finally speak her mind.
"Sir, I really didn't discredit you in front of them. I asked them to pretend not to know, just to protect your self-esteem and allow you to rest at home and recuperate. That's all."
Fu Shuo's eyebrows were still gloomy: "For more than a month, you have monitored me, handcuffed me, and helped Wanwan conceal her whereabouts. What you have done, how can I believe that you have good intentions?"
After a moment of hesitation, Xia Zhi said: "I admit that I am indeed doing things for the young mistress, but the young mistress's wishes are my wishes. She hopes that you will get better, so I will help her and make you get better as soon as possible."
Fu Shuo followed her words and asked sharply: "Help me get better so that I can let her go?"
Xia Zhi was startled.
She couldn't answer this question.
*
The next morning.
When Fu Shuo woke up, Lu Wanwan was already standing outside his door, waiting for him to come out.