Chapter 172 (2/2)

”Warm, you wake up a little, for a scum man, do you?” Su Jin vigorously hugs Jiang wennuan in her arms to prevent her from doing stupid things again.

Jiang wennuan looked at Su Jin, pointed to his chest / mouth and cried, ”it hurts. It really hurts here.”

With that, the whole man fell down softly.

”Warm, warm...” Su Jin vigorously held her and looked anxiously at Fu Siming: ”send her to the hospital.”

Fu sidui came forward to hold Jiang wennuan and took her to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor's examination results came out. Jiang wennuan fainted because of alcoholism and needed to be hospitalized for observation.

Jiang wennuan was sent to the ward, and the nurse gave her a drip.

Su Jin sat beside her and looked at such a weak river. She was very distressed.

”Warm, sorry.” She blames herself for holding Jiang wennuan's hand and her eyes are slightly red. If she didn't tell Jiang wennuan the truth so cruelly, wouldn't she practice herself like this.

Fu Sihui looked at Su Jin blaming himself, but he didn't know how to comfort her and coax women. He didn't know and didn't understand. He only accompanied her silently and let her know that she was not alone.

Su Jin noticed Fu Siming's mood change. She adjusted her mood and said to him, ”I'm sorry to worry you.”

”Nothing.” Fu Siming said faintly. The more this situation, the more rational he was: ”I'll arrange a bodyguard to follow you these days. Don't resist.”

Su Jin looked at him in surprise and immediately understood: ”are you afraid that Shen ruobai will retaliate against me?”

Fu Sihui nodded: ”he has always been a small bellied chicken, and revenge will be repaid. Today, we let him fall such a big somersault. He will not give up. Although he doesn't dare to touch me, he will inevitably hit you with his idea. It's better to be careful.”

Su Jin nodded. Shen ruobai's persistence in Jiang Nuan in the previous life has reached a state of madness.

Domestic violence and imprisonment are not only physical folding / grinding, but also spiritual folding / grinding.

It was because of his madness that Jiang wennuan committed suicide by jumping from a building.

Su Jin clenched Jiang wennuan's hand. This time, nothing she said will hurt Jiang wennuan again.

”OK, I'll listen to you.” The cunning of Su brocade made Fu Siming feel inexplicably happy, and a strong desire for protection rose in his heart.

He swore in his heart that he must protect Sujin thoroughly.

Su Jin looked at the time and found that it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang wennuan looks like this. She's afraid she's going to spend the night in the hospital. She can't leave, and she can't let Fu Siming work with him. He still has a lot of work.

”Why don't you go back first?” Su Jin carefully said to Fu Sishui. Sure enough, she found his face sinking. She hurriedly explained: ”I don't want to drive you away, but it's inconvenient for you to stay here as a man. It's better for you to go back and have a rest. I'll accompany you here.”

Hearing her explanation, Fu Siming's face eased a little: ”then I'll find a female nurse to help you.”

Su Jin thought for a moment. If anything happened, she could not do it alone, so she nodded and agreed.

”I'll see you off.” Su Jin took Fu Siming's arm and walked out to his car. She suddenly stopped him: ”Fu Siming.”