Chapter 73: Stickman

Chapter 73 Stickman
Fu Nanli found that Wen Qiao was really sticking to him. When she went to the bathroom, he went to smoke in the corridor and called Xu Shen to arrange a place near Shuying Road for him.
After smoking a couple of cigarettes, she had just said a few words with Xu Shen when she heard her panicked voice in the corridor.
"Funanli...Funanli."
An urgent and frightened voice.
Xu Shen on the other side also heard it, and joked: "Captain, Xiao Wen can't live without you for a while."
Fu Nanli said in a deep voice: "Find me a good house in three days and hang it up."
Xu Shen was a little helpless. Half of the properties in Haicheng and even the whole country belonged to your Fu family. Why did Captain Fu want to find a house outside and let him go?
Forget it, what the captain says.
Fu Nanli pinched the cigarette butt, and the door of the safety exit was suddenly opened. She ran to him in a hurry, with water vapor and clear panic in her eyes. She grabbed his wrist, her hands were shaking, and her voice was a little trembling.
"Don't you go."
He didn't understand why she changed so much after a business trip, but he also enjoyed her stickiness.
He put her in his arms and stroked her long hair, "I didn't go, I'm arranging a place to live."
Wen Qiao realized that he was shocked.
This will make Fu Nanli feel strange.
Afraid of death.
Who is not afraid of death?
What's more, she was a person who walked through the ghost gate. The feeling of being completely conscious is too scary. She has too many concerns in this world.
Xu Lu was still waiting at the entrance of the cafe. Zhuang Yan called her and said that she would come to her.
She waited until eight or nine o'clock, and it was raining outside, she felt nervous, and believed that Wen Qiao had set her up, or, what kind of terminal illness Wen Qiao had?
Thinking of the latter, Xu Lu's eyes flashed inexplicably.
There was a taxi parked outside the French window, and when she saw Zhuang Yan getting off the car, she raised her heart again.
There are not many people in the cafe. Zhuang Yan pushed in. Xu Lu stood up nervously, worried, "Is Wen Qiao sick with something?"
Zhuang Yan's eyes were gloomy: "You cursed her?"
Xu Lu's heart sank, she seemed to be fine.
That is pretending, Wen Qiao is really a deep city.
"I... how could I curse her? How could she faint if she is not sick?"
Most of Zhuang Yan's T-shirt was wet. He didn't hold an umbrella when he left the hospital. He didn't hold an umbrella when he got out of the car. His thoughts were confused, his life was messed up by Wen Qiao, and how could he care about holding an umbrella.
"How did she faint, you know best in your heart, what medicine did you give her?"
Perhaps it is a medicine that cannot be detected by medicine. There have been similar cases in the past few years, such as rare metals and malignant chemical elements.
Xu Lu can let others spread the rumors that Wen Qiao is a profuse woman, what else can't she do?
It's really a sweet-smelling sword, which really makes him unbelievable.
Xu Lu was about to cry, tears rolling in her eyes: "Zhuang Yan, in your eyes, am I such a person?"
"Aren't you?"
Xu Lu almost swears to the sky: "She just arrived at the cafe and she didn’t have time to drink anything. How can I administer medicine to her? Do I have such a great skill? Zhuang Yan, why are you still being treated by her? Deceived? She must have pretended to be dizzy just to frame me."
"The doctor made it clear that her breathing was weak, her heartbeat dropped to forty, and all defibrillators and pacemakers were used. She has such a great ability to lie to me with the entire hospital?"
(End of this chapter)