bookcurios Chapter 335: Not Asking for Something Means You Don’t Look Down on Him
Chapter 335: Not Asking for Something Means You Don’t Look Down on Him
Wen Zhixia quickly replied: [Brother Yonglin, his wound has been treated. It's not seriously injured. Don't worry.]
Fu Yonglin: [That’s good. He didn’t reply to my message. I guess he’s busy.]
At the same time, Liu Zhen's car had already stopped in front of the hospital.
After getting in the car, Wen Zhixia asked, "How is Fu Ruoshi now? Has the fever gone down?"
Liu Zhen replied, "Mr. Fu is in terrible pain. I asked him to take some painkillers, but he refused, saying you wouldn't let him."
"He won't eat unless I tell him to." Wen Zhixia was shocked. "When did he become so obedient?"
Liu Zhen said seriously, "Of course not. Mr. Fu would never dare to disobey your instructions."
Wen Zhixia said awkwardly, "You could be a little more flexible."
"Okay, I'll definitely convey your message to Mr. Fu."
......
After crossing the city's central axis, the two arrived at the villa.
Enter the living room.
I saw Fu Ruoshi taking off his shirt, with his strong upper body naked, squatting in front of the coffee table eating noodles.
He has injuries on his shoulders and back, so he can't hunch his back. Only by squatting can he minimize muscle strain.
Seeing this sad and funny scene, Wen Zhixia felt complicated.
"Oh, you're here so soon," Fu Ruoshi waved to her happily when he saw her, "Come and sit down. Have you eaten? If not, ask the kitchen to make you something."
Wen Zhixia shook her head. "Why don't you wear a shirt? Be careful not to catch a cold."
Fu Ruoshi put on his clothes, called Mrs. Li over, and asked Wen Zhixia, "What do you want to eat?"
Wen Zhixia has also been very nervous these days, having trouble eating or sleeping. When she smelled the delicious food, she was really hungry.
"I want to eat snail noodles."
The more tired and hungry people are, the more they want to eat so-called junk food.
This stumped Fu Ruoshi.
This villa has everything and can cook anything, except snail noodles!
How could Mr. Fu, such a refined person, tolerate the stinky smell in the house?
"Oh, it's not convenient for you here, then I won't eat this..." Before Wen Zhixia finished speaking, Fu Ruoshi said directly to Mrs. Li, "Buy it now and send it to the living room when it's ready."
Mrs. Li nodded repeatedly, "We'll go buy it right away."
"Wait a moment," Fu Ruoshi called out to Mrs. Li and asked Wen Zhixia, "Which brand do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat the one prepared in the store?"
Wen Zhixia doesn't have so many requirements.
“Anything you can buy in any supermarket is fine,” she said. “I don’t have any requirements.”
"How can you not have any requests?" Fu Ruoshi suddenly said forcefully, "Different brands taste different. Just tell me which brand you like best, or which store you want it from? Please be more specific about your requirements."
Wen Zhixia was helpless. She knew Fu Ruoshi was actually a very serious person, and he never did anything perfunctorily. If he didn't take things seriously, it meant he didn't want to care.
"I'll have the classic version from Snail King," Wen Zhixia said. "Just one-third the spiciness, lettuce, and a fried egg."
"Hey, that's good!"
Fu Ruoshi seemed satisfied.
He hated others making demands on him, but he also hoped that Wen Zhixia would make more demands on him.
The more and more detailed the suggestions are, the more confident she is in her abilities.
Not mentioning it means looking down on him.
After Mrs. Li left, Fu Ruoshi moved closer to Wen Zhixia, leaning against her soft and fragrant arm. "Guess who chopped me?"
He didn't know whether he had a fever or his body temperature was high. When Wen Zhixia leaned over, he felt warm all over.
"Zhao Xiaoning?"
Fu Ruoshi exclaimed, "How come you are so smart?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Wen Zhixia looked at him speechlessly.
"Stupid," Fu Ruoshi raised the corner of his lips, "You were so stupid that you didn't know I loved you for seven years."
Wen Zhixia: ??? @￥%……&!!
She retorted mercilessly, "You're still the same? You think you're so smart?"
"I......"
Fu Ruoshi was speechless for a moment.
Dig your own hole and jump.
He looked around awkwardly, "Why hasn't the snail noodle arrived yet?"
Wen Zhixia was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Soon, Mrs. Li came in with some snail noodles.
"That's perfect. You can eat while I tell you," Fu Ruoshi brought the noodles to Wen Zhixia, "how I caught that bastard."
Next, Wen Zhixia ate the hot snail noodles while listening to Fu Ruoshi talk about the process of capturing Zhao Xiaoning.
He was very eloquent and spoke vividly, and Wen Zhixia laughed so hard that she almost choked several times.
她并不是一个很爱笑的人，只不过在面对傅若时的时候，看着他那张狐里狐气，有时又狗里狗气，又俊美又欠揍的脸，会特别想笑。
"Alright, alright, stop talking..." Wen Zhixia clutched her stomach, "If you keep talking, I won't be able to eat anymore."
Fu Ruoshi stared at her blushing smiling face, a little dazed.
He was not happy because he caught Zhao Xiaoning. He was also full of worries, but he didn't want to put her under any more pressure.
So he put in all his effort just to make her laugh.
It seemed like it had been a long time since I saw her smile so happily in front of me.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Zhixia recovered and saw Fu Ruoshi staring at her stupidly. "Are you hurting again?"
"Ah, no, no." Fu Ruoshi still stared intently, but his tone was full of complaints, "Why didn't you come earlier? Now that I see you, I don't need to take any painkillers."
Only then did Wen Zhixia realize that he was staring at her like a fangirl.
......
Fu Ruoshi had just said a lot, and the intense emotional ups and downs had consumed a lot of his physical strength. Now that he had calmed down, cold sweat was faintly oozing out of his forehead.
"Then go to your room and rest for a while," Wen Zhixia said, "I'll help you change the medicine."
Fu Ruoshi looked at his watch. It was already 8:30 in the evening.
You shouldn't be able to rest.
Just as I was thinking about it, the police called.
"Mr. Fu, Zhao Xiaoning has been settled," the police officer said. "He's in Room 9, Building 601, Yayuan Community. Our colleagues will be here to give you the keys soon."
Fu Ruoshi hummed, "Thank you very much, thank you for your hard work, I'll be there in a moment."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhixia asked him, "Let me change your medicine first. I'll go with you."
Fu Ruoshi knew that she also wanted to ask about the mine accident, so after thinking about it, he didn't stop her.
"Zhao Zhengrong hasn't contacted me yet. I guess they must be discussing countermeasures," Fu Ruoshi pondered. "Secretary Wang is his backer. I remember that man being particularly difficult to deal with. Over the years, he's helped the Zhao family build connections and bribe officials. He's received tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions, from the Zhao family. He's at least sentenced to life imprisonment, so he's the most anxious right now."
Wen Zhixia asked, "Will he directly target Chairman Fu?"
"It's hard to say." Fu Ruoshi frowned. "But it's precisely because Zhao Xiaoning is in my hands, and Zhao Zhengrong's doting on Zhao Xiaoning is well-known throughout the city. I've taken advantage of his weakness, and he's the last to dare to move. He and Secretary Wang are like grasshoppers on the same rope. If he doesn't move, Wang will be restrained."
Wen Zhixia nodded, "But these people have no bottom line. If they are in a critical situation, Wang might use extreme measures to protect himself."
"He will," Fu Ruoshi nodded, "so we have to fight quickly and decisively. We can't give them a chance to bite back, otherwise everything will be in vain."