Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Chapter 262 Mr. Fu Is So Interested In My Private Affairs

Gu Xiaoman was so thrown that he couldn't stand upright, and he managed to keep from falling to the ground by propping his hands on the sofa.

She closed her eyes, resisted the pain in her back, and said lightly: "If Mr. Fu was talking about Shi Yan, we just met at the hospital, and he just dropped by to send me back."

Gu Xiaoman's face was obviously exhausted. Today's dealings with Shao Yuxing and Chu Yunshi exhausted all her energy.

Now, she really doesn't have the energy to argue with Fu Wenyao anymore.

Gu Xiaoman lowered his eyes, pulled his sleeves to cover the bruises on his wrists, turned around and walked outside.

Fu Wenyao looked at her with a cold expression, and remained silent.

However, when Gu Xiaoman passed by him, he suddenly grabbed Gu Xiaoman's wrist, Gu Xiaoman frowned in pain, and looked up in astonishment.

"Mr. Fu?"

His cold eyes fell on the red spots on Gu Xiaoman's back, Fu Wenyao frowned, and pulled Gu Xiaoman, whose back was facing him, into his arms.

With a stab, the zipper was pulled down by Fu Wenyao, and his body was exposed to the air. Gu Xiaoman shrank from the cold, grabbed his clothes with his free hands, and roared angrily at Fu Wenyao behind him.

"Mr. Fu, what exactly do you want to do?"

After coldly glancing at Gu Xiaoman who was trembling, Fu Wenyao turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and pulled off Gu Xiaoman's shirt directly with his hands.

The shocking wounds on the back were immediately exposed to the air. There were three wounds that ruptured, and bright red blood slipped from the wounds, making Gu Xiaoman's skin whiter and whiter.

Fu Wenyao's eyes suddenly became ruthless, and he looked at the hideous wound on Gu Xiaoman's back with deep eyes, and his voice was terribly cold, "Who is it?"

Gu Xiaoman curled his lips mockingly, held back the pain and raised his hand to pull up the clothes, zipped up the zipper again, then turned around, looked up at Fu Wenyao.

"Why, Mr. Fu is so interested in my private affairs?"

Fu Wenyao looked down at her, and a trace of regret flashed through his deep pool-like eyes, as quickly as if he had never experienced it before.

Gu Xiaoman sneered, and stared at him stubbornly with clear eyes, deeply wronged and fragile hidden deep in the eyes.

Fu Wenyao's eyes moved, he took out his mobile phone and called Yang You.

Seeing Yang You's name on the screen, Gu Xiaoman sneered, and without thinking about it, he pressed the phone that hadn't connected yet.

"Don't worry about Mr. Laofu, I will go to the doctor by myself."

Fu Wenyao stared at her, silent.

Gu Xiaoman raised his head, looked directly into Fu Wenyao's eyes without avoiding it, and wrote lightly: "Mr. Fu, we are just a fake marriage. I will not interfere with your private life, and please Mr. Fu, please don't interfere with my private affairs in the future."

She mouthed Mr. Fu one by one, completely widening the distance between the two of them.

Fu Wenyao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the hostility in his body quickly spread in the room.

Gu Xiaoman's clenched hands were wet, she stubbornly straightened her back, and left the second bedroom without looking back.

Fu Wenyao looked at Gu Xiaoman's back, tightly clenched his hands in his pockets, and subconsciously took two steps forward.

In the end, Fu Wenyao stopped where he was.

The bedroom door closed with a "bang", and Gu Xiaoman's figure completely disappeared outside the door.

Fu Wenyao pursed his lips and stood there for a while, then called Yang You again, "I'll be there in 15 minutes."

……

Outside.

Gu Xiaoman clenched his lips, dizzy from the pain, staggering and about to fall.