Song Qingyou was taken aback, looked around, and turned to say, "What are you doing stopping here? You can't park here... Ugh!"
Fu Wenzhou suddenly went crazy again, pinching and grinding her chin in a bullying manner.
She couldn't push him away, and her chin was being pinched, preventing her from closing her mouth. It looked as if she was allowing him to plunder her at will.
She was a little annoyed and bit down hard, causing the man to pause.
He then released her.
He lingered on her lips a few times, a triumphant smile in his eyes: "Youyou has learned to bite now."
Song Qingyou slapped his hand away, her eyes reddening, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
Fu Wenzhou's gaze swept over her rosy, full lips, which he had teased, and a tickle rose in his heart. However, considering her health, he suppressed those messy, wicked thoughts.
He leaned in and gently stroked the corner of her lips with his fingertips, his tone relaxed, yet his eyes were filled with an insane obsession: "Youyou, you are mine."
...
"Youyou, you are mine."
You can only be mine.
In the middle of the night, Song Qingyou woke up with a start!
She got up to drink water, and her finger suddenly cramped, causing the glass to slip from her hand and shatter on the floor.
The shards of glass that flew up left many tiny cuts on her calves and feet, causing a slight stinging sensation.
She had no choice but to clean it up and get another cup of warm water.
The way Fu Wenzhou stared intently at her in the car seemed to have taken root in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off.
She sighed softly.
I spent a sleepless night.
As dawn broke, Song Qingyou went out.
As she left, she glanced at the door across the street. The thought of Fu Wenzhou living there and the two of them seeing each other every day gave her a headache.
However, this is not the most important thing.
She promised Madam Ruan yesterday that she would come over for tea today.
Fu Wenzhou knocked on the door across the hall early in the morning with breakfast, but there was no response after knocking for a long time.
His heart skipped a beat, fearing something might have happened to Song Qingyou. Without thinking twice, he entered the password and went inside.
The house was empty; Song Qingyou was nowhere to be seen.
Judging from the situation, she left home very early.
Fu Wenzhou, with a sullen face, walked around the room. When he saw the broken glass in the trash can, his brows furrowed tightly.
He was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of dried blood on some debris out of the corner of his eye, and his pupils contracted sharply!
Afternoon, at the Ruan family's residence.
Song Qingyou and Madam Ruan were studying the work of a master embroiderer in the flower room when a servant from the Ruan family rushed over: "Madam, the young master is coughing up blood again."
Madam Ruan's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly went outside: "Has Dr. Zhang gone yet?"
The maid said, "I've already sent someone to fetch them."
As she walked out, Madam Ruan said to Song Qingyou, "Qingyou, I'm afraid I can't keep you for dinner today. Something came up at home. I'll invite you another day."
Song Qingyou quickly said, "Please continue with your work; I should take my leave now."
Madam Ruan was preoccupied with her grandson and didn't pay attention to her. She said "okay" and left in a hurry.
Song Qingyou said she was leaving, but she didn't leave immediately.
After she came out of the greenhouse, she saw several servants rushing toward a certain place.
She hesitated for a moment, then followed.
The Ruan family has three grandchildren, only one of whom is a healthy girl.
The eldest son was in a car accident years ago and is now unable to walk, spending most of his time in a wheelchair. The younger son also suffered a serious illness in his childhood, leaving him with chronic health problems. He coughs up blood when exposed to the wind and usually stays in his room.
Today, feeling particularly playful, he ran out saying he wanted to go for a walk. None of the servants kept an eye on him, and he disappeared.
Not long after the discovery, the young master began coughing up blood.
Unfortunately, the young master's personal physician had to go on a business trip to a neighboring city today.
At this moment, a group of people were at a loss and had to send the young master to the hospital.
But as the young master coughed, he coughed up black blood. Madam Ruan was so frightened that she almost fainted, crying out to God in a state of utter panic.
"Let me see."
A gentle voice rang out, yet it reached the old lady's ears with exceptional clarity amidst the chaos.
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see the slender Song Qingyou at the back of the crowd.
She stood tall and graceful, like a green bamboo, inexplicably giving people a sense of peace.
Madam Ruan thought she had misheard and subconsciously asked, "Qingyou, what did you just say?"
"Let me see." Song Qingyou had already walked over, put her hand on Young Master Ruan's pulse, and after a while, she lifted his eyelids and mouth to take a look. Then she took out a pill from the small medicine bag she carried with her and stuffed it into the child's mouth.
The butler exclaimed in surprise, "What did you feed the young master?!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly pushed Song Qingyou, who staggered backward and almost fell.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and wrapped around her waist, allowing her to regain her balance.
Turning her head, she saw Fu Wenzhou with a long face, scrutinizing her from head to toe, his brows furrowed so deeply they could trap a fly.
She was startled and was about to ask him how he got here when she heard Old Madam Ruan ask anxiously, "Qingyou, what medicine did you give Xiaozhi just now?"
Song Qingyou had no choice but to suppress her doubts and answer Madam Ruan's question: "Grandma Ruan, the young master accidentally ate something that caused poisoning. I gave him an antidote, which can only temporarily control the spread of the poison. I'm sorry, I can't tell what he ate, so he still needs to go to the hospital for a proper examination."
Upon hearing this, Madam Ruan hurriedly said, "Quickly, what are you waiting for? Get the young master to the hospital!"
The Ruan family was in chaos. Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou stood in the corner, while Old Madam Ruan was worried about her grandson's safety and didn't care about her for the time being.
After Young Master Ruan was taken away, Song Qingyou realized that Fu Wenzhou was still holding her waist in his hand.
She struggled for a moment but couldn't break free. She frowned and looked over, saying, "Let me go."
Fu Wenzhou not only didn't let go, but also pulled her directly into his arms. Song Qingyou lost her balance and fell into his arms.
It's like offering yourself up to someone.
She was somewhat annoyed, then heard Fu Wenzhou ask in a deep voice, "You can also treat illnesses?"
"Have you ever heard of becoming a doctor through long illness?" She tried to break free from his embrace, but Fu Wenzhou's arm was like an iron clamp around her waist.
She couldn't help but get angry: "You're hurting me, let go."
When she said it hurt, her tone was soft, and Fu Wenzhou immediately misunderstood, feeling a tickle in his heart and throat.
He stared at her pale lips for a moment, then couldn't resist and leaned down to kiss them.
The moment he kissed her, Song Qingyou clearly saw a servant from the Ruan family walk over and was about to say something when she widened her eyes in surprise!
"..."
Her mind went blank, with only one thought echoing repeatedly: Fu Wenzhou is going crazy.
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