She spoke with a very serious expression; she genuinely believed he would get better.
Fu Nanxiao's eyes held a complex mix of emotions.
Rumors circulated that his legs were useless and that he would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
The reason he's been so busy lately is because, amidst the rumors and gossip, people in the company are having all sorts of unsettling thoughts and making constant behind-the-scenes moves.
His appearance today serves two purposes: a warning and a declaration.
Even if Fu Nanxiao becomes a cripple, they will never have a chance to rise again.
Is it a pity...?
Fu Nanxiao scoffed and said indifferently, "I don't need anyone's sympathy or pity, and unfortunately, there's no need for it."
Jiang Yilai didn't speak, but looked out the window.
Before I knew it, it started raining again.
Fine raindrops pattered against the car window. Jiang Yilai looked somewhat dazed until the car stopped in front of the Fu family villa, at which point she finally came to her senses.
Qi Yuheng pushed Fu Nanxiao out of the car. Jiang Yilai glanced at him and immediately noticed a layer of cold sweat on Fu Nanxiao's forehead under the light.
He ignored Jiang Yilai and was quickly pushed into the villa by Qi Yuheng.
Jiang Yilai felt a little confused. She went straight into the bathroom, took a shower, and then came out.
The family doctor just came out of the study.
Jiang Yilai paused, her eyes wide with surprise.
Noticing her unusual expression, the doctor assumed she was worried about Fu Nanxiao's injury and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, Madam, the master is fine. He just bumped his wound and it reopened a bit. I've already changed the dressing."
"Huh? Oh."
Jiang Yilai nodded slowly.
She was a little confused.
Fu Nanxiao has wounds? Where are they?
Suddenly, something occurred to her, and her eyes widened abruptly.
Could it be that she touched the arm?
Thinking about it carefully, Fu Nanxiao was indeed fine in the banquet hall, but his expression changed after he got into the car.
Thinking of his pale face and the thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Jiang Yilai felt extremely uneasy.
Just then, Qi Yuheng came out of the study.
Jiang Yilai quickly called out to him, "Secretary Qi, I saw the doctor just came by. What happened to Fu Nanxiao?"
Qi Yuheng was taken aback.
The boss forbade them from telling their wives about the fire.
He didn't ask about it after his wife woke up.
Should I tell her now?
After hesitating for a moment, Qi Yuheng said in a low voice, "It's nothing serious, it's just that the boss's leg aches slightly whenever it's rainy, so... Madam, please take extra care of him, he won't let us touch it."
Jiang Yilai frowned slightly.
This is different from what the doctor said.
Qi Yuheng is clearly hiding something.
But she didn't say much, just nodded gently and knocked on the study door.
"Enter."
A cold, clear voice rang out.
Jiang Yilai still felt a sense of rejection towards Fu Nanxiao, but thinking of his injuries, she still opened the door and went inside.
Fu Nanxiao sat with his back to the door, so she couldn't see his face. Even when he heard someone come in, Fu Nanxiao didn't turn around.
He frowned, pressing his hand against his leg.
The wound on my arm has been dressed, but my legs are really sore because of the cold and damp weather.
When Jiang Yilai walked over, she saw his tense profile and sighed inwardly.
Once a prodigy, now his legs look like this.
Jiang Yilai's gaze fell on his arm hidden under his pajamas, but she asked, "Does your leg hurt a lot? Let me massage it for you."
She walked over to Fu Nanxiao and knelt down to massage him.
Fu Nanxiao's body stiffened, but he did not refuse.
When Jiang Yilai's hand touched him, his muscles tensed to the extreme, but then slowly relaxed.
Strangely, the feeling of rejection I had in my heart did not arise.
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