Chatper 1977 (1/2)

"Chen Simo." Fu Qian rubbed her chin, looked at Thirteen meaningfully, and smiled, "Guess... shall we give you a chance to go back?"

Shisan pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

If Fuqian said this, he would not give him a chance.

"You're very smart." Fuqian nodded on Shisan's face, and continued: "Our Fu family is not that stupid, and we won't make money-losing business."

"Sister, then it's dead?" Fu An was a little excited, his eyes brightened.

He just wants Shisan to be by his side, it doesn't matter in what way, as long as she doesn't run away.

Fu Qian shook her head and looked at Bayer, "Do the basic treatment first, even if she can't fully recover, make her look alive, understand?"

Bayer nodded, "Miss, don't worry, I will try my best."

"Well, I have always been assured of your medical skills." Thirteen was the one who was worried.

"Miss, shall I help her deal with it first?" Bayer looked at Fuqian and asked cautiously.

Fu Qian nodded and pulled Fu An out, but Fu An was always worried and looked back at Thirteen.

"Go out first!" Fu Qian patted the back of his brother's head helplessly.

Fu An rubbed his head and followed Fu Qian out.

Outside the door, he smiled obsequiously, "Sister, I can't escape with a broken leg."

"A person who is almost thirty years old won't be more mature in front of outsiders?" Fu Qian glanced at his younger brother in disgust.

Fu'an's state immediately changed, the childishness in his eyes disappeared, and he entered a mature state. He stood upright and said in a low voice, "Sister likes this?"

"Thirteen is different from the women you tortured before." Fu Qian said.

"I know, so I let her break her leg. If her leg is broken, I'll see how she escapes!" Fu An smiled.