Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

The air is a bit oppressive and solidified.

"parking!"

A painful voice came from Lu Wanchu's side, and she looked up.

Fu Yi Xingxin's long figure curled up slightly, trembling all over, his fists clenched tightly, as if he was uncomfortable.

"Fu Yixing, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Wanchu couldn't care about anything else, and reached out his hand to touch Fu Yixing.

Beside her was her familiar aura, Fu Yixing's eyes were full of scarlet, he didn't expect the curse to happen earlier tonight.

Since the last unprovoked attack, his curses are no longer as regular at the end of the month as they once were, but disrupted.

Maybe he won't be able to live before he's thirty, so he's got something to be with her.

"Fu Yixing, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Lu Wanchu grabbed Fu Yixing's shoulder.

Fu Yixing didn't dare to let her see him like this, his slender palm grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand fiercely, and his eyes avoided hers, "Go down!"

The car stopped, Fu Yixing's voice was unbearably low.

All the pain, he just bears it himself, he doesn't want her to know.

Fu Yixing pushed Lu Wanchu away very hard, showing no mercy.

Lu Wanchu felt uncomfortable. For a moment, he thought that Fu Yixing was tired of her. He didn't pay attention to Fu Yixing at all, and got out of the car without looking back.

The cold wind at night was blowing towards Lu Wanchu. Lu Wanchu gritted his teeth and set his eyes on the Rolls-Royce that was about to start. Suddenly, Lu Wanchu seemed to think of something, and his expression changed.

After catching up and opening the car door, Lu Wanchu grabbed Fu Yixing's arm and whispered, "Fu Yixing, look at me."

Fu Yixing closed his eyes tightly, trying his best to control his emotions that were about to get out of control, "Why did you come up?"

"I want you to look at me!"

Lu Wanchu didn't care about holding Fu Yixing's cheeks with other hands, and looked at the scarlet eyes behind his gold-framed glasses, and was shocked.

"You..." You're sick!

The last three words Lu Wanchu did not say.

She has obviously cured his disease, why is it still like this?

Lu Wanchu knew that Fu Yixing's illness was entirely due to curses. She had never been exposed to curses before, and it took a lot of effort to make Fu Yixing recover. She thought that his illness should have been completely healed, but now...

Fu Yixing forcibly pulled his arms back, and said weakly in a hoarse voice, "Go down, I want you to go down."

He couldn't let her stay in the car because he was afraid he couldn't help hurting her.

"Fu Yixing, shut up!"

Lu Wanchu felt cold all over, said in a deep voice, and then eagerly spoke to Mo Qing in the passenger seat, "Mo Qing, hurry up and return to Dijing Villa."

Mo Qing looked worried and nodded, and asked the driver to quickly return to Dijing Villa.

Although she didn't know where she knew her name, Mo Qing couldn't care about anything else at this time.

Fu Yixing fell ill, no one could control him, and without the superb medical skills, he was very worried and had no choice but to go back to Dijing Villa first.

Since the last time Fu Yixing fell ill, the old man has been looking for a genius doctor all over the country, hoping that someone has the ability to cure Fu Yixing's disease. Bringing back to life.

"Lu Wanchu, Lu Wanchu!"

Fu Yixing's eyes were scarlet like blood, his whole body was tense, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out. He was trying hard not to lose control of his emotions.

It seemed that only whispering her name would keep him from losing his mind.

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