After a moment, Sui narrowed a slit of his eyes and looked at the blushing on Gu Jiu's cheeks and the heavy breathing. The initial emotion was instantly wiped out, and a playful and bad heart arose.

She reached out and climbed onto Gu Jiu's waist, leaned in from the hem of her clothes, wandering around...

Later, I felt something simple, leaving the softness on my lips, my eyes raised lightly, full of innocence: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Gu Jiu frowned and felt a little aggrieved: "I don't know, I feel so uncomfortable..."

He nodded thoughtfully, his eyes fell on Gu Jiu's pajamas, and he naturally said: "It's right to feel uncomfortable. You go to bed first. I really have something to do. I'll be back later. Be good!"

After saying that, he ignored Gu Jiu, who was tortured by **, stepped away from the room neatly and gracefully.

...

New York City Hospital.

I simply changed into a sports suit and found Ward No. 62. There were two policemen in black police uniforms at the door of the ward. As soon as I got closer, I reached out to stop her.

He explained his identity in a simple and soft voice. The two looked at each other and then took back the arm that they were blocking.

Standing at the door, he did not rush to go in, but looked inside through the glass window on the door, gently tied the corner of his lips, knocked on the door, and without waiting for a response, he turned his hand and pushed the door in.

VIP ward, spacious and bright. Fu Zhixuan, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be sleeping. There was a ** anti-inflammatory water hanging on the infusion stand next to her. Mother Fu sat on the sofa next to her. When she saw Jian come in, her red and slightly swollen eyes suddenly magnified. She stood up and waved her hand and slapped her in the face.

A loud slap sounded in the ward, causing the two policemen at the door to react quickly, pushed the door in, looked at Fu's mother who was angry, and quickly stretched out her hand and pulled her apart a little...

This sound also woke Fu Zhixuan who was asleep on the bed. She opened her eyes in a daze and woke up. She saw that her mother by the bed was a little excited and angry and said to Jian:

"You vicious woman, you must die a good death. You are just a bitch. You actually hurt my daughter like this. You are going to the eighteen levels of hell..."

He simply stretched out his hand, stroked his thumb and fingered his cheeks, which were hurt, and looked at the angry woman in front of him, without being angry.

She could avoid this slap, but she didn't.

Fu Zhixuan made a mistake, and she did make some small moves to aggravate her. This slap was her apologies to a mother.

Fu Zhixuan, who was in the hospital bed, sat up with some difficulty and her eyes were red with anger: "Simple, you are just a fucking villain, how dare you fool me!"

The two policemen on the side wanted to speak out and told Jian that he could reserve the right to appeal and what legal consequences the other party would have to bear after being attacked. However, before he could do it, Jian turned his head and glanced at one of them and said:

"I'm fine, you don't need to interfere!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not wait for the two policemen to respond and expressed his responsibilities and needed to provide certain protection for simple safety. Simple has turned around and no longer cared about them. He just responded coldly to Fu Zhixuan on the hospital bed:

"I am indeed a villain, but I am not as shameless as you, and I actually drug someone else's husband. Fu Zhixuan, you are simply refreshing my cognitive view of green tea bitches!"

At the end of the story, Shi Jian let out a sarcastic chuckling without any concealment, attacking Fu Zhixuan's self-esteem with such a naked attack.

Fu Zhixuan on the bed was so angry that her face turned red, she avoided the heavy lifting, and shouted angrily: "Simple, I'm just drugging. The crime of murder and gun-injuring people is your fault, and I won't admit it!"

Simply tilting his head, looking careless:

"The evidence will be collected by the police. It is useless to complain to me! Your pocket does contain deadly drugs, and the pistol is also brought by you. It has your fingerprints on it, and even fights and resists the security personnel with a gun, and even shoots a security guard. Isn't your hand interrupted by... during the security self-defense process?"

Simply put, the corners of my lips were always raised, with disdain and ridicule.

"you--"

Fu Zhixuan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

When Mom Fu saw that her daughter was bullied and suppressed, her chest anger made her unable to think too much, so she raised her hand again—

But this slap did not fall on a simple face again.

She reached out and grabbed Fu's mother's wrist. Before she could react, she suddenly slapped her face and was beaten apart. The scorching pain on her face came, which made her a little confused...

She didn't expect that simple would attack her elders.

He simply turned his head and looked at the two policemen behind him who didn't react, and spoke in English: "You see, I'm self-defense."

The two policemen pursed their lips and didn't say anything.

Both of them didn't understand what they were saying at all. Anyway, just don't have any big deal.

He took a brief look at the somewhat confused mother Fu and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about whether I will go to the eighteenth level of hell. It turns out that I have to say less than twenty lives on my back. If you want, I don't mind having one more."

If I wanted to do so, I could have used the excuse of self-defense to take Fu Zhixuan...

Mother Fu's eyes widened and looked at the calm and simple in front of her in disbelief. She... is she a naked threat warning?

Fu Zhixuan on the bed also looked simple in horror, and this was the real sense of fear of simplicity.

She forgot, the simplicity of shooting the enemy ruthlessly in the army.

She forgot, forgot the power and status of the Gu family, and even forgot that there is a relationship between spade-k's sir, behind her.

She said nothing wrong, and if she wanted to, she could do it.

And it's easy...

He glanced at the two people who were silent, turned his body sideways, faced Fu Zhixuan on the hospital bed, and looked at the bandage on her wrist, with a cold look:

"I don't think it's wrong to love someone, but you're wrong because you're too deeply trapped and put your mind on someone you shouldn't think about."

After saying that, he stepped forward two steps and lowered his voice, "No one can get involved in my man."

As soon as he finished speaking, he simply put his lips on his lips and glanced at Fu Zhixuan's ugly face. As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Fu Huatong who had just pushed the door in.

Simple frowns suddenly, and his heart is more or less complicated.

After all, she is a soldier, Fu Hua is both the commander of the division and Gu Jiu's superior.

Fu Huatong's face was also a little unfavorable. His rapid breathing made his chest fall, silent without saying a word.

After watching him briefly for a while, he calmed down, took a step forward, missed him, and left the ward.

After leaving simply, two policemen followed behind and went out.

Fu Huatong put the two takeaway boxes in his hand on the coffee table in the room, looked at his daughter who was choking on her side on the bed, and then looked at the bright red slap marks on her wife's face and the tears on her face, and her breathing became thicker and heavier.

Finally, he still spoke out, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can have dinner first."

After saying that, Fu Huatong turned around and left the ward.

When Mom Fu heard the door ringing, she was thinking about it and said that there is a bathroom in the room...

...

The underground garage was driving simply and was about to leave, when he was about to drive to the corner of the entrance and exit, a figure hurriedly ran up from behind the car and blocked the way.

He looked at Fu Huatong, who was panting in front of the windshield, and his eyes fell deep and he took a deep breath.

She didn't have to think about why he stopped her at this time.

Seeing Jian, Fu Huatong didn't get out of the car, so he walked over and patted Jian's car window.

After a while of silence, he was helpless and rolled down the car window.

Fu Huatong pursed her thirsty lips and said in a flattering voice: "Simple, Zhixuan is ignorant. Some things are indeed done too much. I, a father, have the responsibility, and I have nothing to say about this. But can you give up your hands a little? This crime is too serious. If you return to China, it will be a crime, then Zhixuan will be over in this life!"

It’s a simple and difficult-to-cope father like Fu Huatong who is devoted to her children. After all, she is also a parent and understands it very much, but...

"Teacher, I also call you a teacher. I still have some respect for you. If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences and responsibilities. I don't need to emphasize this to you, right?"

"Yes, yes, I know, Zhixuan is indeed wrong, she should punish her." Fu Huatong nodded and responded, then continued to speak:

"She should have received the corresponding punishment for her mistakes, but there are some things...it may be a bit misunderstood. Can we say this, can you just relax?"

She didn't say anything. She knew Fu Huatong was tactful, and both of them knew exactly what the "misunderstanding" in it meant.

But I never thought about regressing. Some people, if they don’t beat them harder, will heal the scar and forget the pain!

The simple silence made Fu Huatong a little anxious and began to play the sympathy card: "Simple, I am so old, I have only such a daughter, I still have liver cancer, I pointed at Zhixuan and sent me to the end and cried. I can't stand it after you sent her in for so many years!"

Simple:"……"

"Simple, I beg you, okay? You also call me a division commander. Seeing that I was not bad for Gu Jiu in the army before, you can forgive Zhixuan for this time! I beg you..."

At the end of the conversation, Fu Huatong suddenly knelt down on the car window. He was so scared that he quickly opened the car door carefully to help him up...

Simply frowned and had to step back: "I can't not pursue it, but I will definitely not be able to escape in three years."

Fu Huatong nodded with tears in her eyes, tightened her hand holding her simple wrist a little, and she was grateful for it: "Okay, three years are better than more than ten years, thank you..."

Fu Huatong said thank you last time. Thank you very much, and his face was a little unnatural.

After all, it was only three years' sentence.

Then, Fu Huatong watched the rear of the car leave, then turned around and slowly walked towards the elevator entrance-

Before entering the ward, Fu Huatong reached out to wipe the wetness on her face, took a deep breath to adjust her emotional state, and then pushed the door open and entered.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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