Chapter 78 If You Don’t Come Out Now, You’ll Never Come Out Again

Su Yumian frowned, "What should we do then? This will only make it even more difficult to explain."

"That, that can't be..."

"Su Yumian, open the door!"

Outside the door, Fu Quezhou was already banging on it.

Seeing no movement inside, Fu Quezhou said to Lao Wang downstairs, "Bring the axe."

Then he said to the two people behind the door, "I'll count to three. If you don't come out, you'll never come out again. One, two..."

"Get out, get out! I didn't say you can't get out."

The next second, Wei Ji opened the door and gave him an awkward smile, "Boss Fu?"

At this time, Lao Wang had already come to the second floor with an axe and was walking towards this side.

In Wei Ji's eyes, Lao Wang's movement of approaching with the axe slowed down infinitely.

Looking at the axe flashing with cold light and approaching him step by step, Wei Ji quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Fu Quezhou, please calm down and listen to my explanation. I absolutely! Absolutely didn't do anything. I didn't do anything. Please calm down..."

However, at this time Fu Quezhou only believed what he saw, that two people came out of the same bedroom early in the morning.

His hair was still a mess, and any fool could tell what had happened.

"Wei Ji, how dare you touch my people?!"

Fu Quezhou grabbed Wei Ji's collar, and his pupils shrank into a black dot in an instant.

A paranoid and almost pathological cruelty emanated from his eyes, and he looked as if he wanted to eat Wei Ji alive.

He saw Fu Quezhou's fist coming towards his face quickly.

Wei Ji subconsciously closed his eyes and shouted quickly and loudly, "Su Yumian is sick!!"

The fist stopped just when it was 0.01 inches away from Wei Ji's cheek.

Then came Fu Quezhou's surprised voice, "Mianmian is sick?"

Seeing that the fist did not fall, Wei Ji quickly opened his eyes and struggled to break free from Fu Quezhou.

He straightened his clothes and said, "Yes, he is seriously ill, it's..."

"It's a cold!"

Su Yumian quickly took over the conversation before Wei Ji could tell the truth.

Now Fu Quezhou had no time to bother Wei Ji, and took a step forward to stand in front of Su Yumian.

Grabbing his shoulder, she asked, "Why did you catch a cold out of nowhere? You were fine before I left, weren't you?"

Su Yumian glanced at Wei Ji and felt relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"I was blown by the wind on the rooftop yesterday. Maybe that's when I caught a cold."

"Wei Ji came to give me medicine in the middle of the night last night. I thought it was too late so I let him sleep here overnight. We just slept and did nothing else."

Hearing this, Fu Quezhou turned to look at Wei Ji and asked coldly, "Really?"

Wei Ji quickly raised his hand and swore to the sky, "It's more real than pearls!"

But he felt so aggrieved. He came here just to deliver medicine, but almost lost his life.

You have to be more careful next time. You never know when this evil star might become murderous and kill him.

Seeing that he did not seem to be lying, Fu Quezhou believed him for the time being.

He then turned and asked Su Yumian with concern, "How are you now? Why did you go to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze for no reason? Come, lie down on the bed.

Just as Su Yumian was about to leave, she suddenly remembered that the medicine was still on the bed, so she turned to Fu Quezhou and said, "I... want to drink milk."

Fu Quezhou glanced at the hot milk on the dining table downstairs, turned around and said, "Go lie down on the bed, I'll get it for you."

After he came downstairs, Su Yumian pulled Wei Ji into the bedroom and whispered, "Don't tell him about the medicine. I don't want him to worry."

Hearing this, Wei Ji sighed heavily, thinking that Su Yumian was beyond saving.

But she agreed with him and said, "Okay, I won't tell you."

Not long after, Fu Quezhou came in with hot milk.

Seeing Wei Ji still standing by the bed, Fu Quezhou frowned and said coldly, "Why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me to treat you to a meal?"

Wei Ji pursed his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, "I saved your wife after all, but you didn't even arrange a meal for her. How stingy!"

The sound was very low, but loud enough for Fu Quezhou to hear clearly.

He made a cold sound through his nose.

"Hmm?"

Wei Ji was startled and quickly waved his hands, "No, nothing."

Then he made a six gesture to Su Yumian and put it next to his ear, meaning that he should call him if he had anything, and then leave quickly.

In the bedroom, Fu Quezhou watched Su Yumian finish drinking the hot milk, and then asked him to lie down and rest.

"No, I have to go to work."

And something happened yesterday. If he doesn't go to work, the problem will probably get even bigger.

But Fu Quezhou's attitude was very firm. "Why should I go to work when I'm sick? I'll approve your leave application."

"But……"

"Su Yumian." Fu Quezhou's voice suddenly turned cold.

Su Yumian was shocked. How could he forget that this man was moody?

Even though he is much better now than before, he is still the same person at heart.

He slowly lay down, "Okay, okay."

A smile appeared on Fu Quezhou's face and he covered him with the quilt.

Stroking his cheek, she said softly, "Be good and stay home. I'll go to the company first. I may be back late in the evening."

"…Um."

Fu Quezhou turned around and went out, closed the door for him, and then went downstairs.

He called Wu Ma and asked in a low voice, "When did Wei Ji come yesterday?"

Hearing this, Wu Ma recalled and said, "It's almost twelve o'clock before you come."

Yesterday, she didn't sleep well because she was worried about Su Yumian, and she heard someone coming down the stairs in the middle of the night.

Out of curiosity, she went to the door and looked out, and saw Su Yumian opening the door for Wei Ji.

Seeing that it was Dr. Wei, she did not go out.

Hearing what Wu Ma said, Fu Quezhou frowned, then opened his brows again and said calmly, "I understand. I'll go to the company first."

Just as he was about to leave, Aunt Wu called him, "Mr. Fu..."

Fu Quezhou stopped and looked back at her, "Anything else?"

Wu Ma looked like she was about to speak but hesitated, which annoyed him. "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Well...my husband came home in a bad mood yesterday. He didn't say anything when asked. He didn't even eat dinner and went upstairs to sleep."

Wu Ma clutched the hem of her apron tightly with both hands, looking very nervous.

"You know that Mr. is the type who only reports good news and not bad news. I'm afraid he might have been wronged outside and kept it to himself."

Hearing this, Fu Quezhou slowly raised his head and looked towards the closed door on the second floor. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

After retracting his gaze, he said to Aunt Wu, "I understand. Take good care of him. I'll go to the company first."

Then he walked to where he parked his car, got in the car, called Secretary Jin, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is it?"

Secretary Jin: "At the company, is President Fu back?"

"Yeah, I'll be there soon."

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Quezhou arrived at the company.

As soon as I entered Zhonghe's office, I saw Secretary Jin directing the members of Groups 1 and 2 to rescue Mr. Zhang's bid.

Seeing Fu Quezhou coming in, everyone greeted him.

But Fu Quezhou didn't even glance at the crowd and walked straight towards his office.

He said coldly to Secretary Jin, "You, come in with me."

Everyone looked at each other, and even looked at Secretary Jin with sympathy.

"Keep working."

Secretary Jin said this and walked towards Fu Quezhou's office.

Secretary Jin came in, stood in front of Fu Quezhou and said, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Quezhou got straight to the point and said, "Tell me, what happened in the past two days?"