Chapter 413: No accountability, no apology
After half a day, the wound was bandaged.
Mu Changying took off his gloves, took off his mask, and put his hands in his pockets.
She looked stern and solemnly warned, "Don't touch the water these days."
Fu Huaizheng waved his hand, but he didn't know if he heard it, but he still stared at Fu Jiaojiao with a burning gaze, like he was looking at his wife Shi.
Suddenly, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and set his eyes on Rong Luyuan.
"My foot is injured and I am inconvenient to move. I will rest at the Rong mansion tonight."
Hearing this, Fu Jiaojiao shrank back, and there was anxiety in Shui Lingling's big eyes.
Rong Luyuan nodded and replied coldly, "En."
He stepped forward, took the coat that Mu Changying took off, and took her little hand to leave.
"Yiyi, it's getting late. I've also been drinking. I can't drive under the influence of alcohol. As a lawyer, I can't know the law and break the law. Big brother is resting here tonight."
The reason is perfect, and there is not a single loophole for rejection.
Rong Luyuan's face was dark and dark, and the blue veins on the back of his hands faintly burst out.
Oh, you want to fight with him again?
Li Zhiyi ignored his Rumo complexion, his Adam's apple wriggled, and cleared his throat, "Yiyi, second brother also wants to stay here for one night."
The malevolence in the man is getting more and more, and the sullenness makes people feel depressed.
Feng Niying's mouth twitched, she picked up her bag and hurried out.
It's better not to get involved in this kind of jealousy, so as not to get burned by someone who doesn't pay attention.
"Well, there are many guest rooms, you can live as you please." Mu Changying looked at a few people, smiled and shrugged.
Her face was watertight, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.
These people are easy to arrange, but Xiao Jiaojiao's room is not prepared, and if she lives in a guest room, it will undoubtedly greatly increase Fu Huaizheng's suspicion.
"Yingbao..."
Rong Luyuan held her little hand and patted it, with a bit of separation between his brows.
His eyes met, his heart suddenly opened, and he held his big palm instead.
That's right, Dr. Fu had already suspected it for a long time, and this wouldn't change anything, so let's just go with the flow.
Fu Jiaojiao raised her head blankly, "Sister..."
Mu Changying stopped and turned to look at her, with tenderness in her eyes, "Good, the housekeeper will take you to the room."
After speaking, he casually glanced at Fu Huaizheng, and then left the guest room with Rong Luyuan.
This fluttering sentence caused an uproar in his heart.
Everyone left one after another, but Fu Jiaojiao didn't dare to take it with her, fearing that her identity would be exposed.
She turned around gently and was stopped before she reached the door.
Fu Huaizheng leaned on the sofa, his eyes were dim, and his face showed a little discomfort at the right time.
"Miss, I was injured because of you. It's not good to leave me alone."
Sure enough, Fu Jiaojiao's body stiffened for a moment, and she froze in place.
The corner of Fu Huaizheng's mouth twitched for a few seconds, his Jiaojiao was the most tender-hearted, and he couldn't bear to feel uncomfortable at all.
Seeing the discomfort on the man's face, Fu Jiaojiao felt extremely guilty, sniffled and bent over to apologize.
"It's... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to."
She just wanted to push away gently, but the power inside her was uncontrollable.
"Don't say sorry to me, just show your apology with practical actions."
Hearing her muffled voice, Fu Huaizheng sighed softly, his heart clenched together.
He didn't mean to be held accountable at all, so he didn't need to apologize.
"I...what am I going to do?"
"I can't move, so come and help me on the bed."
"Oh, alright."
Fu Jiaojiao didn't feel anything wrong, she nodded again and again, stepped forward, and carefully supported Fu Huaizheng.