We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 156 Doctor, please sew up his mouth too

Just when I was in despair, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind me, followed by two screams.

Before Wen Zhixia could come to her senses, the hand that was restraining her had been loosened, and fresh air filled her nostrils.

“Cough cough....cough cough cough......”

She bent down and squatted, coughing continuously and breathing in fresh air in big gulps.

When Fu Ruoshi saw Wen Zhixia being caught, all the hair on his body stood on end. He quickly stepped forward and broke the gangster's wrist in the blink of an eye. He turned around and kicked down the one holding a dagger. The last one saw his accomplice fall, so he immediately ran back to the car, and the three of them drove away.

"Are you okay?! Are you hurt?"

Fu Ruoshi stepped forward, hugged Wen Zhixia and helped her up. His rapid breathing showed his nervousness.

"No, I'm not hurt." Wen Zhixia regained her composure and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

He had originally planned to pick her up from get off work tonight, but was delayed before leaving. Unexpectedly, she almost met with an accident due to a slight mistake.

"Oh, I'm just passing by." He looked around and pretended to be relaxed. "Look, what did I say? You can't do without me, right? Did you run into some hooligans?"

Wen Zhixia has gotten used to him praising himself.

But his slightly evasive attitude made Wen Zhixia feel strange.

I always feel like he is hiding something from me.

But he didn't say anything, and she didn't want to ask, because asking would only cause more entanglements with him.

five minutes later.

When the police station chief learned that Fu Ruoshi had encountered hooligans, he came over in person.

But the person had already run away, and the director could only understand the situation on the scene.

"Mr. Fu, I'm so sorry. Are you and your wife okay?"

Fu Ruoshi shook his head. "It's okay. The security in this area is not very good recently. Please be careful."

The director agreed repeatedly, made some necessary records, and drove away from the scene.

Watching the police car leave, Fu Ruoshi was 90% certain that these people were sent by Zhao Xiaoning.

You have to use force, right?

He gritted his teeth secretly and thought, okay, let's do it forcefully.

"Are you okay?" Wen Zhixia saw him in a daze, "Are you okay?"

Seeing her dark eyes, Fu Ruoshi's anger just a moment ago disappeared like a spring breeze.

Hearing Wen Zhixia's long-lost concern, Fu Ruoshi felt infinite satisfaction in his heart.

He was originally a greedy man who liked to plunder and demand, but now he felt satisfied even when he heard a simple word of concern from Wen Zhixia.

He felt cheap.

"Can that grandson hurt me?" he said stubbornly. "Do you look down on me? I can kill a cow with my hands."

As he spoke, he felt hot, tugged at his collar and took off his coat.

"You said you were fine!" Wen Zhixia was horrified and pointed at the blood on his cuff, "Let me see!"

She grabbed Fu Ruoshi's arm without saying a word, and saw that there was a bloody cut on his wrist by the sharp blade.

After he came to his senses, Fu Ruoshi felt the pain. During the fight just now, one of the people who dragged Wen Zhixia was carrying a knife. Maybe he was scratched when trying to grab the knife, or maybe it was because of the excitement and high adrenaline, so he didn't feel any pain.

Now looking at Wen Zhixia's nervous expression, he didn't even have time to smile. How could it hurt?

And you still say you don’t have me in your heart?

Are you so anxious without me?

I do not believe.

He was secretly delighted.

"You're still laughing?" Wen Zhixia saw his smug look, "What are you laughing at! Aren't you in pain?"

She took out the gauze she carried with her from her bag and wrapped it around his wrist to stop the bleeding. Then she took off her sweater and pressed it against his wrist. "Come back to the hospital with me. I'll see if you need stitches."

"You have a medicine box at home, can you help me..."

"No." Wen Zhixia refused. "The hygiene conditions at home are not good enough. Your wound may get infected. Going to the hospital is the safest option."

Without saying a word, she grabbed Fu Ruoshi's injured hand and walked towards the hospital.

Fu Ruoshi was pulled by her, looking at her back, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

In fact, if he took two steps, he could walk shoulder to shoulder with her, but he didn't want to. He liked being dragged by her like this. Seeing her walking in front like a stubborn little cow without looking back, but holding him tightly with her hands, he felt that he was still cared about.

Come to the hospital.

"It's not a big deal. It's just a flesh wound. No nerves or tendons were damaged. It'll be fine with stitches." The doctor on duty examined Fu Ruoshi and asked curiously, "How did you get cut by a dagger?"

Fu Ruoshi put on his coat and stretched out his hand, "If I meet some hooligans on the way home and they try to molest my wife, I will fight them to the death."

"I'm not your wife." Wen Zhixia emphasized, "Can you please stop talking?"

Fu Ruoshi cried out, frowning, "My hand hurts. Don't irritate me all the time. I'm very fragile and can't stand too many blows."

Wen Zhixia: "Your heart is harder than diamond."

Fu Ruoshi: "That was in the past. Now it has softened a bit."

Wen Zhixia OS: Doctor, can you sew his mouth shut?

The doctor on duty listened to the two people bickering and completely mistook them for a couple.

She didn't recognize Wen Zhixia. While stitching up Fu Ruoshi, she said, "Your husband is quite manly. I once encountered a woman who was robbed, and her husband abandoned her and ran away. Isn't that funny? Men nowadays have lost all their courage and are even worse than women."

Fu Ruoshi was very happy to be praised, "That's right, there is no man in Jincheng who is more courageous than me."

Wen Zhixia looked at his cocky look and said, "Doctor, he's not my husband."

Fu Ruoshi interrupted, "I was her former husband."

"You..." Wen Zhixia rolled her eyes, choked by his shamelessness.

"That's even more commendable," the doctor said. "When a couple faces hard times, they tend to go their separate ways. Girl, your boyfriend is so handsome and manly. As long as he's not gay, you might reconsider."

Fu Ruoshi continued to nod, "I would rather break than bend. I've never seen anyone straighter than me."

Wen Zhixia: "Doctor, please sew his mouth shut."

"Come back for a checkup in ten days," the doctor said as he cut the thread ends. "If there's no problem, you can remove the stitches."

Fu Ruoshi's face was still a little pale after the stitches were done. Seeing him like this, Wen Zhixia swallowed back the rest of the words she wanted to say to him.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for today," Wen Zhixia redraws the line, "Do you need me to call a taxi for you? Or do you have your own car to pick you up?"

When he saw her cold attitude, Mr. Fu's blood, which had been so hot just now, turned cold.

"I just got stitches, and you're kicking me out?" He was unwilling to accept it. "Why don't you invite me to your house for a cup of tea?"

Wen Zhixia refused, "My tea is too low-end, you don't like it."

In fact, Fu Ruoshi was still worried about her safety. He was afraid that once he left, those bad guys hiding in the dark would wait for an opportunity to strike again.

"I'll stay at your house for one night, okay?"