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Chapter 41 You Feed Me

Su Qiao has lived directly in Fu Yanxiu's house these days.

During the day she went to work at the hospital and came back to take care of her at night.

She actually knew Fu Yanxiu and didn't really treat her as a servant.

For example, when she comes back every day to tidy up, she finds that the house has been cleaned during the day.

Even when she came back, there was still dinner, and Fu Yanxiu was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

He clearly didn't need her to take care of him, but he still kept her. Su Qiao knew that Fu Yanxiu did it on purpose.

She didn't expose it because Fu Yanxiu was indeed injured because of her.

After going home and washing her hands, Su Qiao sat at the dining table. Fu Yanxiu helped her fill a bowl of soup, "West Lake shrimp soup, if you like it, try it."

Su Qiao took it without drinking, "I've been living here for ten days, and your leg is almost healed. I won't come tomorrow."

The medical clinic was really busy, and Fu Yanxiu's villa was far away. She was really tired from taking the bus every day.

As if he could read her mind, Fu Yanxiu nodded, "That's right. It's too far for you to run back and forth."

Su Qiao was startled, thinking that he was so easy to talk to and actually agreed. However, the next second, Fu Yanxiu said, "The car I gave you is still in the garage. You can drive away."

Su Qiao had her birthday last year, and Fu Yanxiu gave her a car.

But she didn't want it.

Although it's not a luxury car, just over 200,000 yuan, she can't afford it with her current income.

She has never taken away any of the things Fu Yanxiu bought for her, including jewelry, clothes and bags, not to mention the car.

"No need. I'm not very good at driving. I don't want to be a road killer."

Seeing Su Qiao's refusal, Fu Yanxiu added, "Then let Fang Zheng pick you up and drop you off every day."

"Fang Zheng runs back and forth between the office and home every day. Isn't that tiring enough?"

Fu Yanxiu laughed angrily, "You do care about him."

Su Qiao, "…”

She didn't really care about Fang Zheng, she just simply didn't want to come.

Forget it, whatever she said was wrong anyway, so she simply kept quiet.

Seeing her eating with her head down, not talking, and looking like a punching bag, Fu Yanxiu felt indescribably irritated, "Why don't you talk?"

"No matter what I say, you don't agree, so I might as well not say anything." Su Qiao told the truth.

Fu Yanxiu was so angry at her talking back that he threw down his chopsticks and said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

Su Qiao glanced at his bowl, which he hadn't eaten yet, and said out of doctor's instinct, "You need to improve your nutrition so that you can get better quickly."

Fu Yanxiu glanced at her sideways and said, "Feed me."

Su Qiao was really superfluous. Just when she was about to say, you hurt your leg, not your hand, suddenly there was a voice outside the door.

It seemed like the bodyguard was stopping someone from entering.

Su Qiao looked at Fu Yanxiu in confusion. From his expression, it was obvious that he didn't know who was coming.

Su Qiao simply stood up, walked to the door, looked through the peephole, and suddenly froze.

She turned back stiffly and mouthed "Grandpa" to Fu Yanxiu.

Fu Yanxiu's face also darkened.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Qiao couldn't wait any longer, and the bodyguards outside couldn't stop him. She turned around and ran upstairs.

After running out for a few steps, he turned back, picked up his coat and bag, picked up his shoes, and ran upstairs.

After watching her go upstairs in embarrassment and enter the master bedroom and close the door, Fu Yanxiu looked away.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Mr. Fu rushed in with an angry voice, "This is really unreasonable."

Fu Yanxiu stretched out his hand slowly, stuffed Su Qiao's chopsticks quietly under the cushion of his wheelchair, then brought Su Qiao's bowl to him, pretending to eat two bowls of rice.

"Grandpa, are you so angry?" Fu Yanxiu looked at the door with a smile.

Mr. Fu glared at the bodyguard at the door, walked in quickly with a cane, and frowned even more when he saw Fu Yanxiu's wheelchair.

"How is this going?"

Fu Yanxiu put his hands on his legs casually and said softly, "It fell."

"Why did it fall like this?"

After Fu Yanxiu fell, he made it clear to everyone at the ski resort that anyone who told anyone would stop doing it.

In Shencheng, Fu Yanxiu cannot be offended. Everyone still knows this, so no one will say it out loud.

It seems that the old man did not know from the ski resort.

"I accidentally fell while skiing." Fu Yanxiu scratched his eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

The old man sighed and sat down, "The people at the company said you hadn't been there for several days, so I knew something was wrong. I didn't expect you to be injured."

It turned out to be the spy in the company, Fu Yanxiu's eyes darkened.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Yanxiu smiled, hiding the indifference in his eyes, "I'm afraid you'll be worried."

"Humph, you were afraid that I would worry, so you asked Su Qiao to take care of you?"

Fu Yanxiu was surprised. It turned out that this was why he came, "Grandpa, look at what you said, how could I let her come? She was scared out of her mind by you last time."

Mr. Fu's face turned unnatural, "What did she tell you?"

Fu Yanxiu sneered, "What can she say to me? We are not familiar with each other. Besides, does it need to be said? I am your grandson. How can I not know what skills you have?"

Mr. Fu's face turned ugly. He leaned on the crutches hard and said with a thud, "Wantless."

Fu Yanxiu nodded, "Yes, I am presumptuous. Grandpa came here specifically to scold me?"

There were still a few words to curse him, but they were already on his lips. Mr. Fu glanced at his legs, felt a little unbearable, and softened his tone, "Besides the legs, where else is injured?"

Fu Yanxiu's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He was serious and said nonsense, "The root of your descendants has been broken. You may not be able to hold your great-grandson."

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment, and then he opened his mouth to say something. He choked on his saliva and coughed violently. The butler, who had been standing silently beside him, quickly patted the old man's back to calm him down.

He turned around and scolded, "Second Young Master, don't joke with me about this kind of thing."

Fu Yanxiu chuckled, "I'm not kidding, I'm really hurt. I don't know when it will heal."

Mr. Fu lowered his chest while looking at Fu Yanxiu's lower body without saying anything, and then looked back with some embarrassment.

"I've been to several famous doctors, but they all said there's nothing they can do." Fu Yanxiu sighed, "I know that Su Qiao, who studied under the Nan family, is the best at treating difficult and complicated diseases, and I want to beg her to come over and give me a look."

He glanced at the old man with a complaining look.

Mr. Fu was stunned and kept silent for a few seconds, but Jiang still said, "Don't fool me. Someone told me that Su Qiao has been staying at your place these days."

Fu Yanxiu glanced at the housekeeper calmly, and the housekeeper blinked and gave him an affirmative look.

"Who told you that?" Fu Yanxiu smiled wryly, "Yan Min?"

It is almost obvious that apart from Yan Min, who else could bully Su Qiao like this?

Mr. Fu did not hide it, "She is doing this for your own good."

"Can an outsider tell me what to do?" Fu Yanxiu sneered.

The old man didn't argue with him and stood up. "Don't be upset. I'm just going to take a look. I'll know if there is anything. I don't just believe her words. I believe my own eyes."

After saying that, Mr. Fu went straight to the second floor. Fu Yanxiu clenched his fingers together until his knuckles turned white.

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