After finishing his bowl of noodles, Fu Wenzhou spoke in a low, slow voice.

"This isn't my fault, and the Ruan family didn't have much of a reason either. Ruan Yinyin has been putting on airs in front of me time and time again. Does she think the world revolves around her and everyone has to cater to her? Tonight was her own doing, and I'm just giving her a small punishment."

He hugged Song Qingyou again. Fu Wenzhou always seemed to like hugging Song Qingyou like this. He didn't even know why. It was just a physical instinct. He just wanted to be close to Song Qingyou.

Fu Wenzhou continued, "At most, the Ruan family will stop those projects they are cooperating on with the Fu family. The contracts are signed in black and white. If the projects are stopped, it's not just the Fu family that will suffer losses; the Ruan family won't get any benefit either."

As Fu Wenzhou spoke, he began to stare at Song Qingyou's rosy, moist lips. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he couldn't resist giving her a kiss. After the kiss, he smacked his lips and said, "So sweet."

Song Qingyou: "...Fu Wenzhou!"

Fu Wenzhou chuckled twice, then said seriously, "The Ruan family really wants to mess with me, but they're still a bit short-sighted. Let them make a scene."

Song Qingyou frowned slightly, her eyes darkening.

Fu Wenzhou gently pinched Song Qingyou's waist with his large hand; "Youyou, I know what you're worried about. The Ruan family can't touch me."

Although Song Qingyou didn't quite understand where his confidence came from, she still said, "You'll come to the hospital with me tomorrow."

Fu Wenzhou frowned and said, "I don't want to go."

Song Qingyou said, "I'm not asking you to apologize, you're going to pay for the medicine."

Fu Wenzhou looked astonished: "The Ruan family is this poor?"

Song Qingyou lifted her eyelids slightly: "Fu Wenzhou, I'm really curious about what your brain is actually made of."

Fu Wenzhou felt that Song Qingyou's words were a criticism of his low emotional intelligence.

He snorted: "Song Qingyou's structure."

"..." Song Qingyou was speechless: "Don't give outsiders anything to talk about. The Ruan family has been committed to charity for many years and has a very good reputation. If this gets out, it won't be good for you or the Fu family. The public will only believe the truth they see and won't try to understand the cause and effect of the truth, understand?"

Fu Wenzhou pondered for a moment, then responded in a low voice, "Hmm."

Song Qingyou smiled, cupped his chin in her soft hands, and kissed his thin lips a few times: "Good boy."

Fu Wenzhou was in a great mood after receiving the praise; Ruan Yinyin's little troubles were not enough to affect him.

But his daughter actually praised him!

The puppy grinned, and just as Song Qingyou was about to back away, its large hand moved from her waist to the back of her head, holding her firmly, and it leaned in to deepen the light, fleeting kiss.

The next morning.

Song Qingyou then took Fu Wenzhou to West China Hospital.

West China Hospital is a private hospital, and those who come here are generally wealthy and influential. The hospital is even a membership-based institution.

In other words, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy a bed at West China Hospital; you have to be an extremely wealthy person.

Ruan Yinyin's ward was on the 8th floor. The people at the front desk recognized Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou, but they didn't know what had happened and assumed that the two had come to visit the young lady from the Ruan family.

Speaking of that Miss Ruan, she really had a terrible time. When she came last night, her mouth was a bloody mess, her face was covered in blood, and the wine bottle couldn't be pulled out. She had to have surgery. After the surgery on her mouth, the lower half of her face was almost ruined.

Fortunately, modern medical technology is advanced enough that there shouldn't be any scarring.

The receptionist watched the two enter the elevator, her eyes filled with envy: "Seeing is believing, Miss Song and Mr. Fu are simply a perfect match in terms of looks!"

Eight floors.

A crowd gathered outside the VIP ward.

Song Qingyou didn't go over immediately. She turned to Fu Wenzhou and said, "Madam Ruan has been kind to me after all. Please be polite to her later."

Fu Wenzhou nodded in agreement: "Mm."

Song Qingyou finished explaining before walking forward.

Regardless of Ruan Yinyin's character, she could not forget the kindness that Madam Ruan had shown her.

I've come all this way to explain things to the old lady, and whether she's willing to listen is her business.

Song Qingyou didn't see Old Madam Ruan, but instead ran into Ruan Mingchen in the corridor.

Ruan Ming sat in his wheelchair, his aura extremely cold, as if he had just stepped down from an iceberg.

Even his words seemed to carry shards of ice: "Fu Wenzhou."

Fu Wenzhou glanced at him lazily, one hand in his pocket, his eyebrows slightly raised. "What is it?"

Ruan Mingchen seemed to laugh in anger, "You hurt my sister like this, and you still have the nerve to show your face in front of the Ruan family?"

Fu Wenzhou raised his proud chin: "Why don't you stand up and hit me back?"

Song Qingyou's vision went black.

Ruan Mingchen was a cripple, and he made others stand up and beat him.

Seeing that Ruan Mingchen's face visibly darkened, Song Qingyou coughed lightly: "Young Master Ruan, we are here to see Old Madam Ruan today. Excuse me, we'll take our leave first."

After saying that, he pulled Fu Wenzhou away.

Early in the morning, Fu Bei showed him the video from the private room last night.

Of course, there's also the scene at the bar entrance where Ruan Yinyin generously gives away her family fortune.

After watching the video, Song Qingyou felt that Fu Wenzhou's injuries were too minor.

If it were her, Ruan Yinyin wouldn't even have a chance to speak in the future.

Song Qingyou's expression hardened slightly, but she still looked fragile and vulnerable. She gently covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief to block out the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

He led Fu Wenzhou to the door of the ward and then pushed the door open and went inside.

Both Mrs. Ruan and Mr. Ruan were in the ward.

Upon seeing Fu Wenzhou, his expression immediately turned ugly.

Ruan Yinyin looked terrified and kept whimpering. She had just had surgery on her mouth and couldn't speak, so she could only express herself through body language.

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