"Yes, it's quite serious. When she gets better, I'll let her contact you in person." Quan Zhenguo answered respectfully.
Fu Yi said, "No need, I'll go see her."
“No, no…”
Quan Zhenguo quickly stopped him and cleverly found an excuse:
"My family is going to hold a clan reunion soon, and there will be many outsiders. If they knew about the engagement, I'm afraid they would all try to curry favor with you and disturb your peace..."
Fu Yi's expression darkened.
He has kept a low profile since coming to Yuncheng because he doesn't want to be bothered by too many people.
After a moment of contemplation, he opened his thin lips slightly:
"Let her have a good rest. I'll make an appointment with her another day."
After hanging up the phone, his eyes were deep.
Such an arrogant and cool woman would actually get heatstroke?
After a slight hesitation, he opened Quan Qiao's chat box.
Quan Qiao was in the study, reading books.
Those books were all bought by my mother and were covered with thick dust.
She had never met her mother, but these books were all biographies of great men.
It can be seen that the mother must be a strong and capable person.
She wanted to use her abilities to build a strong and warm home, but she never expected that it would be destroyed by the hands of the person she loved the most.
Quan Qiao's eyes became increasingly cold.
Perhaps because she had been in the study for the entire afternoon, she felt dizzy and her throat was dry and sore.
There seem to be some signs of heat stroke.
At this time, "Ding ding ding", the QQ sound rang out.
Fu Group: Drink more hot water.
Quan Qiao frowned. Why would Fu Yi send her such a message out of the blue?
Straight men care?
Miss Quan: My dear, did you know that I have heatstroke?
Fu Group: Well, have a good rest.
Quan Qiao frowned. She just felt uncomfortable now, but he already knew the news?
Miss Quan: Are you spying on me?
Fu Group: Stop daydreaming and go to bed early.
Miss Quan: I can’t sleep and I have heatstroke. I need to take off my clothes to cool down. Please help me.
Fu Yi: ...
Fu Group: Read more books.
Miss Quan: Too many books are boring. I just want to see the baby’s chest muscles, and abdominal muscles are also fine.
Fu Yi: ...
Fu Group: I slept.
Then he really turned off his phone.
Miss Quan: Eh? You're logging off just because you disagree with me? If you can, get off me!
Miss Quan: Do you think I won’t dare to do anything to you just because you are my little darling?
Miss Quan: Okay, I won’t do anything physically, I’ll just talk.
Miss Quan: You don’t like anything? I can even use my feet.
Quan Qiao sent several messages, but received no reply.
She found it boring and put away her phone.
It's already ten o'clock in the evening, the goal has been achieved, and I can go back to my room and sleep.
In another room.
After dozens of times of rinsing and soaking in aromatherapy, the odor on Quan Jinrou's body was finally eliminated and the wound was bandaged.
She held Zhen Qiaohui's hand tightly and asked unwillingly:
"Hasn't the murderer been caught? Are we just going to let him get away with it?"
"Why……"
Zhen Qiaohui sighed and touched her head with heartache.
"Jinrou, don't be sad, just accept it.
There's no surveillance on that stretch of road, and there aren't any clues left in the woods. Your father and brothers investigated, but they didn't make any progress."
Quan Jinrou clenched her palms instantly. No progress?
Then all the grievances she suffered today were in vain?
How can this be!
She had been spoiled since she was a child, the apple of everyone's eye, and had never suffered such an insult!
We can't just let this go!
She said coldly, "We must catch him! We must make him pay the price!"
Zhen Qiaohui frowned: "But how do I find..."
"Is there nothing we can do if we can't find it?"
Quan Jinrou raised her eyes and looked at Zhen Qiaohui: "Mother, do as I say later and put all the problems on Quan Qiao!"
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