I fish every day in a wealthy family

Fu Jinxiu's face was extremely gloomy, "Then I'll show you how a chess piece will be treated by me."

As soon as Fu Jinxiu finished speaking, he let go of Ruan Qingshu's jaw, straightened his back, pulled down the partition with a quick movement, and two short words came out from the corners of his thin lips, "Stop."

As soon as his voice fell, the car stopped steadily.

Fu Jinxiu stared at Ruan Qingshu with sharp eyes, paused for breath, and said in a hoarse voice with the power of Ling Ran and everything, "Get out of the car."

Ruan Qingshu was in a daze for a moment, but quickly regained consciousness, pulled the handle of the car, and got out of the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, the car drove a long distance quickly, like an elusive shadow.

It was a cold night, and at some point, it began to drizzle, and she stood on the side of the road in a daze.

Ruan Qingshu knew that her resistance angered Fu Jinxiu. This was not the first time Fu Jinxiu got angry in front of her, but it was the first time that he got so angry.

However, Ruan Qingshu didn't regret it.

She and Fu Jinxiu are in a cooperative relationship, not a subordinate relationship. If she obeyed his control from the beginning and lost herself, that would be the most terrifying.

Besides, he'd better divorce her impulsively in a fit of anger, which would save so much trouble.

The night was dark, and the dim street lamp cast shadows of different shades on her face, making the gloomyness in her eyes even more gloomy.

She took a deep breath and walked forward.

Fortunately, the place where Fu Jinxiu threw her down was not far from the community. Ruan Qingshu returned to the apartment not long after leaving.

When she returned, Aunt Fang was watching TV in the living room. Seeing her walk in, she got up quickly and looked at Ruan Qingshu, "Young Mistress, you are back. Would you like to cut some fruit for you?"

Aunt Fang knew that she had gone to a restaurant to eat, probably because the food outside was greasy, so she relieved her greasy.

Ruan Qingshu was already tired, and in addition, he was not feeling very well, so he was not in high spirits, so he said, "Aunt Fang, no need, it's getting late, you should go to rest first!"

Aunt Fang paused, glanced behind her, and asked, "Did the young master come back with you?"

Ruan Qingshu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "He has to work overtime today."

For Fu Jinxiu, who owns the entire business empire, working overtime is a convenient reason.

As for whether he really went to work overtime, went to Bai Luoning's place, or somewhere else, it shouldn't be Ruan Qingshu's business, especially when they were arguing so fiercely.

Ruan Qingshu became more dizzy and was about to go back to her room.

I heard Aunt Fang ask again, "Is the young master coming back today?"

Guessing, Aunt Fang was afraid that she would misunderstand, so she added, "If you don't come back, I will only cook breakfast for you tomorrow."

He was so angry that he probably wouldn't come back.

Ruan Qingshu had a sore throat, frowned, and said, "Then make a portion!"

Aunt Fang said hello, "Young Mistress, go to bed early."

Ruan Qingshu responded politely, "Aunt Fang, you should go to bed early too, thanks for your hard work."

After speaking, she hurried back to the room.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the raindrops hit the window with a crackling sound. Through the blurred window, the cluttered darkness outside seemed even more majestic and terrifying.

But it seemed that it was not half as scary as the angry Fu Jinxiu.

Ruan Qingshu rubbed Fashang's temples, her throat was astringent and sore like rolling stones, her clothes were wet from the rain and stuck to her body, Ruan Qingshu couldn't tell whether the biting chill came from inside or outside.

With a dizzy head on her head, she went into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Ruan Qingshu's body warmed up, but the hot and cold alternated, Ruan Qingshu sneezed several times in succession, her throat became more and more painful, she had to go to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water.

Fortunately, Aunt Fang has gone to rest.

After drinking the hot water, Ruan Qingshu went back to her room and lay down on the bed. As soon as her head touched the bed, she didn't even have time to think about the quarrel between her and Fu Jinxiu, and fell asleep in a daze.

The last thought that fell asleep gradually faded into the darkness: She must go to the hospital tomorrow to prescribe a medicine.

This time, Ruan Qingshu slept very restlessly. The sound of rain outside the window continued, and it was another nightmare. At that time, my back was covered with sticky sweat.

With her heavy head supported, she took another shower, changed into dry clothes and left the room.

When she walked to the dining room, Aunt Fang had already prepared breakfast.

She walked over in a daze and sat at the dining table.

Aunt Fang could also see her dazed look, and asked worriedly, "Young Mistress, are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Ruan Qingshu wanted to cover it up, but she didn't know that her nasal voice was so strong that she couldn't hide it, so she had to confess, "I have a little cold, but it's okay, I'll go and prescribe some medicine."

Aunt Fang was worried, and said, "Is there no cold medicine at home?"

Ruan Qingshu shook her head, she lived alone, and she rarely fell ill once a year, so she didn't expect this, just this time, she dropped by and prescribed some common medicine.

She was afraid that Aunt Fang would take it too seriously, and there would be too much trouble at that time, and added, "Aunt Fang, it's normal to catch a cold when the season changes, and it's not a serious illness. I'll take some medicine and it will be fine. Don't let mom and grandma worry about it." gone."

Aunt Fang could hear the meaning in her words, "Young Mistress, I understand. Then go to the hospital to have a look after you finish eating!"

Ruan Qingshu replied calmly, "I know."

She originally planned to go to the hospital, and by the way, she also had a follow-up consultation on the previous back injury.

Seeing that she obediently agreed, Aunt Fang was relieved and didn't say anything else.

Ruan Qingshu went out after breakfast, and took a taxi directly to the hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, it was still early, and there were not many people. It was almost noon after the outpatient consultation, follow-up consultation, and medicine.

She was about to leave, but she didn't expect to meet an unexpected person in the corridor—Song Jiayin.

In the crowded corridor, Ruan Qingshu and Lu Jiayin met face to face, even if Ruan Qingshu didn't see it, it was already too late.

After all, Song Jiayin is an elder to her.

Or, used to be.

Lu Jiayin is Song Yuanming's older sister.

The strange thing is that in the past two years or so, she has not met any members of the Lu family, as if they have never existed in her life and disappeared without a trace. Now that Lu Yuanming is back, she is still there. I met Lu Jiayin here.

Ruan Qingshu hesitated for a few seconds, but still greeted politely, "Sister Jiayin."

She was used to this name before, and it wasn't an overly intimate name, so she didn't change it.

Song Jiayin obviously didn't expect to meet Ruan Qingshu here, she froze for a moment, smiled lightly, and said with concern in her tone, "Qingshu, why are you here, are you feeling unwell?"

Ruan Qingshu twitched the corners of her lips, with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a polite and distant tone, "It's nothing serious, just a small cold, come and prescribe some medicine."