Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Next door ward

Fu Tingyu raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened from the inside.

Su Ying saw that it was Fu Tingyu who knocked on the door, and was a little surprised: "The Fourth Master is looking for my Young Master?"

Fu Tingyu: "Yeah."

"Four Lord, please come in." Su Ying gestured to please.

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes and glanced inside, then stepped in and saw Jun Li sitting on the bedside, pale and bloodless, holding gauze on his forehead.

Jun Li saw that the person coming was Fu Tingyu, and Su Ying mentioned that the hurt on his head was to save Qin Shu and was hit by the falling light.

If it weren't for him and Qin Shu trapped in the elevator, Fu Tingyu would be safe.

"How is she now?" His voice was very soft.

Fu Tingyu's slender legs walked evenly, and sat down on the chair in front of the bed, looking up at Jun Li on the hospital bed, "She is still sleeping, Gu Yan said she is fine."

It seems relaxed, but in fact, he has always been upset.

After listening to him personally, Jun Li breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay if she is fine."

Seeing the corners of Jun Li's mouth raised insignificantly, Fu Tingyu frowned: "What are you doing so hard to protect her?"

"What do you think?"

Jun Li's voice was very soft, as if a gust of wind could be blown away.

Fu Tingyu's dark eyes became colder, "She is my wife."

The implication is that her husband is him and no one is allowed to covet him.

Jun Li smiled, with a very shallow smile: "Well, I know, I have my own reason for protecting her, and it has nothing to do with you."

When does his wife need someone to protect him?

Fu Tingyu asked: "Do you like her?"

"There are many kinds of likes, and there are many kinds of loves." Jun Li looked at him: "I like her or love her, no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with you."

Fu Tingyu's hand on his leg was suddenly clenched, as if restraining himself. It was difficult for Junli to see through, and he was different from Han Xiao, which made it difficult to understand.

"No matter what kind of feelings you have for her, just stop here. She is my wife, and she will be in this life."

Fu Tingyu's voice is hard and textured, and he is also overbearing not to refuse.

Junli lowered his eyes and laughed: "You just emphasized that she is your wife. Have you ever thought about it from her perspective? She needs freedom, respect, and friends. She is a very talented person and needs A big stage to play. Not a cage."

When Jun Li said this, his voice was still light and shallow, and his eyes were as warm as jade.

Fu Tingyu was stunned for a few seconds before squinting at the seemingly gentle Junli in front of him. "It is a fact that she is my wife. I will give her everything she needs. You don't need an outsider to tell me."

Junli chuckled again, and then narrowed down to smile again, her gentle eyes suddenly cold: "If you dare to treat her badly, I won't let you go."

Fu Tingyu said, "Needless to say, I will put her on the cusp of my heart."

The aura was too strong just now, which made his breath a little unstable, and he took a few breaths: "You'd better do what you say."

Fu Tingyu glanced at Jun Li, stood up with her lips pressed, turned and left.

As soon as Fu Tingyu left, Jun Li coughed, "Ahem..."

Su Ying hurriedly took Sipa and handed it to him: "Master."

Junli took the Sipa and covered her mouth. After a while, the pure white Sipa was stained with red, which was a bit shocking.

Su Ying also trembled when she saw it.

He seemed to be used to it. When the cough eased a little, he asked: "How is the cold?"

"He also woke up, I heard that his leg might be useless." Su Ying said truthfully.

"Can Gu Yan cure him?" Junli handed the blood-stained Sipa to Su Ying, and took out a wet wipe to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that there is a shortage of medicinal materials, and it has disappeared." Su Ying said.

Jun Li's wiping action paused: "What medicinal material?"

"Lan Zhicao." Su Ying said.

Lan Zhicao?

Jun Li continued to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Master, you have been in the hospital for two days, do you want to call and tell your wife?" Su Ying asked in a low voice.

Jun Li: "No, she knows she will only worry about it."

It's all hurt like this, and you say that your wife is worried?

It's just a matter of the young master's decision, Su Ying can only obey and dare not disobey.

Gu Yan prepared some medicine and asked Su Ying to give it to Jun Li.

Chinese medicine is basically bitter, so good medicine is bitter, and the medicine Junli drinks every day is even more bitter.

No matter how gentle his face is, he will suffer a face every time he takes the medicine.

Su Ying brought a bowl of freshly boiled medicine. The mouth of the bowl was steaming, and the concoction was dark, and it was bitter when he smelled it.

"Master, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Jun Li glanced at the dark concoction, with a bitter face: "Too bitter."

Su Ying thought of the young master's appearance when he drank the medicine yesterday, her entire face wrinkled, which is enough to show how bitter the medicine is.

He asked cautiously: "Then I shall prepare some sugar?"

Jun Li raised an eyebrow: "Is the candy you gave sweet?"

Su Ying then remembered that the young master could not taste sweetness, no matter who gave the sugar, it was not sweet.

He remembered one more thing, the young master seemed to have mentioned that one person gave sweets.

As for who that person is, he doesn't know.

"Then what to do?"

"Then I won't drink anymore?"

No bitterness if you don't drink it.

"Master, this medicine must be drunk." He felt that these medicines were more effective than what the master drank before.

Jun Li frowned, hesitantly took the bowl in his hand, suffocated, took the bowl to his mouth, and drank it in one breath. As soon as he tasted the bitterness, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled and tightened. Then the whole face wrinkled.

This medicine is really hard to drink.

Su Ying immediately handed him a glass of water: "Master, rinse your mouth."

On the fourth day of Qin Shu's coma, Junli came to see her during the chill.

Gu Yan said that she was just asleep, as if she was sleeping, her pulse condition was normal, but she did not wake up.

Cold Xiao also recovered a little from the negativity that he would become disabled, because some things had happened and could not be changed.

Even if he did it again, he would still choose to do that, probably because that person was Qin Shu, so everything became worthwhile, and it was also an important reason for his calmness.

Han Xiao was in a wheelchair, pushed by Hua silently.

Fu Tingyu was standing by, and he kept guarding her for the past four days, hoping that when she woke up, he would be the first to see him.

Hua silently pushed the wheelchair to the bed.

Han Xiao looked at Qin Shu on the hospital bed as if she was asleep, with a calm face, very similar to the way she slept when she was a child.

After watching for a long time, he suddenly said: "I want to have a conversation with her alone."

"No." Fu Tingyu refused altogether. Han Xiao is his rival, how could he let his rival and his wife be alone together?

Hua Wuyan heard this, and immediately became unhappy: "The chill is so severe, just want to talk to her alone, you have to refuse? Why are you so cold-blooded?"