“The Ruan family is large and powerful. These things won’t kill Ruan Mingchen. Although he has lost all his reputation this time, as long as what he did did not affect the fundamental interests of the Ruan family, given his status, the Ruan family will not abandon him. And he is a person who has always been vengeful.” Song Qingyou was satisfied to see the fear in Xu Qingran’s eyes, knowing that her warning had achieved its purpose.

So he stood up and said calmly, "You should leave first thing the day after tomorrow."

Xu Qingran said "okay" and then left the ward.

Outside the door, Fu Wenzhou looked at her with a smile.

His eyes revealed undisguised admiration.

Ruan Mingchen wanted to use Youyou to hurt her, how dare he?

His Youyou is capable of coldly ruthlessly killing even his own father and brothers; he is by no means a pushover to be easily manipulated.

But what can we do?

He likes it very much.

As soon as Song Qingyou closed the door to the ward, she saw the man's passionate video and her fingertips instinctively curled up.

"you……"

Fu Wenzhou took her hand and walked towards the elevator. "Youyou, can we go home now?"

Song Qingyou always felt that the man was harboring some bad intentions.

She paused for a moment, then hummed in agreement.

Then she heard Fu Wenzhou lean close to her ear and say in a soft, almost chuckled voice, "When we get back, I'll give you a good look at your husband's body."

"..."

Fu Wenzhou lowered his eyes and clearly saw her eyelashes tremble pitifully, and the itch in his heart was almost overflowing.

She deliberately sighed, "What, Youyou doesn't want to?"

Song Qingyou: "..."

What was she supposed to say?

Man: "Liang Muchuan was right. You see me every day when you open your eyes, and you get tired of it after a while."

Song Qingyou: "...That's not true."

Liang Muchuan?

very good.

She rubbed her temples, her head aching, though her expression remained impassive; her heart was already racing.

"Let's go back... and talk about it later."