Chapter 492: He Didn't Want His Brother's Life
"After brushing my teeth, you help me twist the towel, I want to wash my face."
Wincho: "Oh...... Oh. ”
"What do you think I'm going to do?"
"Nothing, hehe."
When he brushed his teeth, Wen Qiao was also brushing his teeth on the side, Fu Nanli leaned lazily on the sink, his eyes lingered on her face, it was hotter than the sun on a June morning, Wen Qiao quickly spit out the foam in his mouth, took his saliva, spit it out, and then turned on the faucet, wet the towel, and squeezed it dry.
He also brushed his teeth, the corner of his mouth was toothpaste foam, Wen Qiao reached out to help him wipe off the toothpaste foam, and Fu Nanli's forearm line on the sink tightened.
Wen Qiao stood on tiptoe: "You're shorter." ”
Fu Nanli leaned on the sink, Wen Qiao carefully helped him wash his face, the towel from his eyebrows to the high bridge of his nose, the morning sun shone in through the blinds, and the light and dark stained his deep facial features, and his lips were like roses dyed with early morning dewdrops, and Wen Qiao's hand movements became more and more gentle.
After washing up, the two went downstairs together.
Every time Shen Tian had breakfast with his uncle and aunt, he had already solved it quickly, trying not to appear in front of his uncle, trying not to block his uncle, and trying not to act as a light bulb between the two big guys.
In fact, the main reason was that he couldn't beat him, and his uncle beat him like crushing ants, he was really scared.
When his uncle and aunt went downstairs, he quickly rolled back downstairs.
After breakfast, Dean Li Fang Li personally came over to change the young master's dressing, after all, it was pierced by steel bars, this thing is slightly careless, infected with tetanus, it is really fatal.
Li Fangzai carefully helped him disinfect, changed the dressing and wrapped the gauze, and prepared another injection of potion: "Just hang another needle of water today." ”
"Got it."
Yesterday, because of his movements, there was a large bruise on the back of his right hand, and Wen Qiao boiled an egg to help him press it, invigorating blood and removing blood stasis.
After he hung up the water, Wen Qiao left his apartment, after all, he still had to go to school, and the final exam was about to be, and the task was very heavy.
Soon after Wen Qiao left, his bodyguard Song An came over.
Song An and Qin Bei are both in their thirties, and they have been working in the Fu family for a long time, and they are definitely the kind of loyalty that can give their lives for Fu Nan Lihuo.
In addition to Fu Chuan, Fu Nanli is also the most trusted person.
"How?"
Song An said in a low voice: "It was arranged early in the morning, and the evidence pointed directly to ...... Young Master Fu Cheng. ”
Fu Nanli lowered his eyes: "Well, don't make any mistakes." ”
"It's the young master."
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In the European-style villa near the lake, Fu Cheng didn't look very good, he was drinking in the morning, and two large pieces of ice were added to the whiskey in the sherry barrel, and it was frozen to his heart on a summer morning.
His mother walked in, her face solemn: "Do you know that the prince was injured at the construction site yesterday?" ”
"Got it."
"Did you do it?"
Fu Cheng clenched his fists slightly: "Do you think I'm the same as that idiot Fu Jiang?" I never do anything to hurt him. ”
He also came back from Wall Street, and he would only use business tactics to fight for everything.
He Rui frowned: "But I heard that the evidence points to you." ”
Fu Cheng held the cup with his hand, vaguely feeling that this was his brother's game, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bitter.
He never felt that Fu Nanli was ignorant of the business world, so he had always been hiding in the shadows, unlike Fu Jiang, who was as ambitious as he would even kill him.
He never wanted his brother's life.
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