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Chapter 293 Isn't she still with Fu Yancheng?

upstairs.

Fu Yancheng felt a little hot. He unbuttoned a few buttons but still felt it was not enough.

This feeling is very familiar, and even the wounds on my back are burning with pain.

Thinking of the cup of tea he had with the old man when he came here, the veins on his forehead were popping out and his whole body was filled with anger.

He got up, walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and washed his face.

But the heat was still not suppressed.

Lifting his eyes, he looked at the mirror in front of him.

But I smelled a familiar scent in the bathroom. It wasn't unpleasant, and it was different from the perfume of the woman who appeared in the hotel.

Fu Yancheng has a slight mysophobia and will not share a bathroom with others because it is dirty.

But now I don't feel any discomfort all over my body, I just feel that my body is getting hotter and hotter.

Grandpa's trick this time is hard to guard against. It's probably because the other party no longer believed that he and Sheng Mian could get along well with each other after asking for help. In addition, he was stimulated by someone's phone call today, so he followed.

Shanxiao.

Fu Yancheng raised his hand to rub his eyebrows and glanced at the things on the sink.

Just a simple facial cleanser.

The bathroom was very clean, not a single drop of water stains.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyelashes. After walking out of the bathroom, he saw the motionless ball on the bed. He sneered and sat down on the single sofa again.

He will definitely not touch the bed.

But the heat in my body was a bit unbearable, especially under the familiar fragrance in the room, which made me feel even more unbearable.

"What incense did you put in the house?"

He frowned and asked the person on the bed in a hoarse voice.

Sheng Mian frowned when she heard this. What kind of incense?

She doesn't like those things, so she never uses them.

At this moment, she was huddled under the quilt, fearing that Fu Yancheng would come and lift the quilt.

But Fu Yancheng just asked that and didn't want to talk to her.

He closed his eyes and tried to relieve his physical discomfort.

But the heat rushed to my mind, and coupled with the burning pain in my back, my vision felt a little blurry.

for a long time.

Sheng Mian quietly stretched out a hand to extinguish the lights in the room, then moved the quilt away and looked for Fu Yancheng's shadow in the room.

Fu Yancheng was leaning back on the single sofa, with his shirt open and leaning back slightly.

Sheng Mian did not forget the injury on his back. Even if he applied medicine, it would definitely not heal in a short time.

Now that he was sitting there without saying a word, she was always worried that there was something wrong with the wound.

"Mr. Fu?"

She shouted.

But Fu Yancheng didn't respond.

Even if he wasn't close, Sheng Mian could feel the heat radiating from his body.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and approached to check, but saw that he had not opened his eyes.

She put her hand on his forehead and almost threw her hand away because it was so hot.

Fu Yancheng has a fever!

Sheng Mian was extremely anxious and shouted again, "Mr. Fu?"

He must have been burned and confused.

Sheng Mian quickly walked to the door and patted the door.

"Aunt Liu, open the door, Mr. Fu has a fever."

At this moment, the old man has left, and he only told Liu Qiong that he could not be released under any circumstances.

But Liu Qiong never thought that Fu Yancheng would have a fever.

She quickly took out the key and as soon as she opened the door, she felt a rush of heat in the house.

Sheng Mian helped Fu Yancheng up, feeling a little anxious.

"Aunt Liu, please help me."

Liu Qiong called the driver again and told Sheng Mian.

"The old man gave Mr. Fu that kind of medicine."

When Sheng Mian heard this, she felt a headache. Grandpa Fu had just finished being whipped, and the wound hadn't even recovered yet, so he gave Fu Yancheng that medicine again. He really didn't care about Fu Yancheng's life or death.

The driver and Sheng Mian worked together to put the person in the car and send him to the hospital.

In view of the injury on Fu Yancheng's back, Sheng Mian could only sit next to him, fixing his body and preventing him from leaning back.

All the way to the hospital, the doctor took the person into the ward.

Sheng Mian waited outside for a while and finally called Mr. Fu, saying that Fu Yancheng had a fever.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu was not worried at all.

"He can't die. That kid used to hang out in the army. He was used to being wild when he was a child. Mianmian, you can just take care of him in the hospital and cultivate a relationship with him. I already know that you guys don't sleep together. It must be someone like Yancheng.

It's my fault, in short, if you have any grievances, you can tell me, my grandson-in-law can only be you."

After saying these words, Shengmian was immediately speechless.

Fu Yancheng's fever was so severe that he received fever-reducing injections and intravenous fluids. The doctor also treated the injuries on his back.

"Are you family members? Someone needs to stay here and pull out the needle when the infusion is finished."

Sheng Mian naturally stayed.

At this moment, I still feel very sorry for Fu Yancheng.

After all, his engagement with her not only caused him to break up with Bai Yueguang, but now he also suffered physical and physical pain.


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