nucmednet Chapter 355 If I can’t kiss you, what’s the point of having a mouth?
Chapter 355 If I can’t kiss you, what’s the point of having a mouth?
After a while.
Fu Ruoshi arrived with the police.
From a distance, he saw Wen Zhixia sitting safely on the terrace, her dark eyes emotionless but her cheeks wet.
Fu Ruoshi's heart was twisted tightly.
He rushed over, grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms.
"I'm sorry... I'm late." His eyes were wet, as if he wanted to crush her in his chest. "Why did you take such a big risk alone? Why didn't you let me accompany you? I'm sorry..."
Wen Zhixia felt suffocated by his embrace, but at this moment she had just completed the most important thing in her life and had not yet recovered from her shock. She didn't even have the strength to stand still.
"You've done a lot," she consoled him, struggling slightly. "Don't hold me so tight. I can't breathe."
Only then did Fu Ruoshi wake up from his dream.
He let go of Wen Zhixia, but saw her fall back limply, so he pulled her back into his arms again.
"Don't go, hold on to me..." Wen Zhixia whispered weakly in his ear, "I can't stand steadily..."
Fu Ruoshi picked up Wen Zhixia and carried her sideways, walking towards the Rolls-Royce against the police who rushed into the scene.
He opened the car door, put Wen Zhixia in, took off his coat and covered her with it, and kissed her on the forehead.
"Get some sleep, I'll take you home."
Here, several criminal police officers caught Kuang Asi.
At this time, Kuang A Si became crazy due to the drug addiction.
He turned towards Wen Zhixia and shouted at her viciously, "Your mother was still calling you before she died! Daughter! Daughter! You must live well! Hahahahaha!"
After hearing this, Wen Zhixia suddenly became excited again. She lifted up her coat and wanted to get out of the car.
Fu Ruoshi, who was standing by the car guarding her, gently stopped her and said, "Don't be impatient."
"If you don't let me do the mental work, you can always let me do the physical work, right?" He looked at Ah Si with a cold gaze, but his voice was soft and coquettish. "I'll demonstrate it to you. Next time, before he's shot, it's your turn."
Wen Zhixia looked at Fu Ruoshi in astonishment, only to see him turn around and walk towards Kuang A Si. Before the criminal police could react, he punched A Si in the face.
Blood splattered.
This punch knocked out two of Kuang A Si's teeth.
Fu Ruoshi turned a deaf ear to his screams, then raised his leg and kicked him hard again.
Kuang A Si was kicked to the ground by him. He watched helplessly as the man's eyes flashed with a wolf-like bloodthirsty light after seeing the blood, and screamed in fear.
Fu Ruoshi punched him in the face again and again, and blood splattered on the faces of the detectives on both sides.
......
"Don't hold me back," Fu Ruoshi broke free from the police officer who was trying to stop him, "This is the man who killed my father!"
He was very strong to begin with, and now facing the murderer of his father, he was even more ruthless. Several detectives were knocked back by him and staggered several steps.
Wen Zhixia looked at him from afar, and after hearing the words "my father's murderer", her heart was shaken again.
"Boss Fu! That's enough! It's almost done!" The criminal police captain stepped forward, "Stop fighting! Leave him some breathing space before he can take the bullet!"
Only then did Fu Ruoshi stop.
He even broke Kuang Ah Si's nose.
Several detectives handcuffed him and carried him back to the car.
The police car roared away.
Fu Ruoshi's car followed behind the police car.
"Tired?"
In the car, Fu Ruoshi checked Wen Zhixia from head to toe and was shocked to find that she had no wounds.
He knew his wife was courageous, but he had no idea she was so brave and resourceful.
Facing the enemy who killed her parents in the past, she was able to hold back and not collapse, not be afraid, and not have her childhood trauma reactivated.
She took every step carefully, using both soft and hard tactics, until she got the answer she wanted.
I seem so useless~
Fu Ruoshi curled his lips, moved to Wen Zhixia's side, and took her to lean on his shoulder, "Do you want to eat something? Are you hungry? Are you cold?"
Wen Zhixia wrapped herself in his coat, closed her eyes, and lay on his warm chest.
"Don't talk," she heard the voice in her ear. She stretched out her cool hand from her coat and groped to cover his mouth. "Rest."
"Oh...."
Fu Ruoshi just shut up.
He held her quietly, looking at the desolate old factory outside the window, his heart still filled with waves.
When he was listening to Wen Zhixia's recording, he almost broke down several times.
She stood in his perspective, leaving out every detail, and restored his mental journey from his youth to the present.
Admiration for Wen Zhengmao and the ambition to move up the ladder despite being dissatisfied with the status quo.
And his original intention in doing all this:
To marry her.
She knew it all, she always understood him, understood him, supported him and affirmed him.
The more Fu Ruoshi listened, the more he wanted to bang his head against the wall.
I owe her too much, I have done too many wrong things, I have misunderstood her for so long, and I have failed to take the responsibility I should have towards her.
He swore that he would do his best to make it up to her and give her the love and warmth she wanted.
Never let her get hurt again.
"Can you please stop kissing me?" Wen Zhixia regained her composure and pushed him away. "Do you think I don't know what you're doing with my eyes closed?"
"what....."
Fu Ruoshi wiped his mouth with embarrassment.
He thought Wen Zhixia was sad and upset and had fallen asleep from exhaustion, so he secretly kissed her furry little head many times...
At first, I was very cautious and only dared to kiss her hair and rub the back of her head.
Seeing that she didn't react, he started to kiss her from the neck to the earlobe...
After a long time, she finally recovered!
Wen Zhixia was kissed and rubbed by him, and she felt like a big dog was beside her, breathing hot air and constantly sticking to her. It was so itchy that she had to speak out to stop him...
"Who knew you were so strong?" Fu Ruoshi smiled embarrassedly. "I thought you cried yourself to sleep..."
"I'm not a newborn baby, how could I cry for so long?" Wen Zhixia pushed away his dishonest hand, "I basically didn't cry."
Basically~
Fu Ruoshi looked at her red eyes and felt distressed, but also wanted to say that she was being stubborn again.
So he held her face again and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Alright, alright," Wen Zhixia felt itchy from his teasing. "Are you still going on?"
"You don't let me speak, and you don't let me kiss you..." Fu Ruoshi muttered very aggrievedly, "Then what's the point of having a mouth?"
"Yes, ma'am, you don't know. Just now, when President Fu heard your recording, he was so scared that he almost fainted!!!" Liu Zhen chimed in from the driver's seat, "I've never seen President Fu so scared. You're the only person in the world who can make him so nervous that he can't stand!"
"Tsk! Did your wife ask you?" Fu Ruoshi was embarrassed. "Did your wife ask you to tell me? Did I ask you to tell me? And you just kept talking. How do you know I didn't lose my balance because the ground was slippery?"
Wen Zhixia didn't even look at Fu Ruoshi.
She approached the driver's seat and asked with relish, "How did he get scared? Why couldn't he stand steadily? Go on, I want to hear the details."
"No, ancestor..." Fu Ruoshi was humiliated, "Liu Zhen, you dare to say a word..."
Wen Zhixia glanced at him nonchalantly.
She just glanced at him subconsciously, but Fu Ruoshi seemed to be shocked by her calm eyes.
He swallowed and shut up.
"Ma'am, this is what happened," Liu Zhen continued, describing the situation carefully. "Originally, after President Fu arrested Zhao Xiaoning and Xu Guangcai, he went home and fell asleep. When he woke up, the first thing he did was look for you. You don't even know that when you didn't reply to his message within three minutes, he was so anxious that he ran from upstairs to downstairs, from the living room to the study."
"But he didn't dare to keep asking you, for fear that you would be unhappy or annoyed by him, so he kept it to himself..."