After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 587 Tonight, I Didn't Come For Nothing

"gentlemen,"

Yang Yi pretended not to see what Fu Qiming was thinking, and spoke with a puzzled face.

"Boss Fu is in the room inside, why don't you go in?"

Fu Qiming frowned and looked at Yang Yi with displeasure.

This kid's face is really just like his father's, which is annoying.

"you,"

Fu Qiming's eyes turned to Zheng Hao, and his voice was cold.

"Take a few people and go in with me."

He has already reached the door, and he is unwilling not to go in and take a look.

Zheng Hao looked at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi lowered his eyes and did not express anything.

"What do you see him doing?"

Fu Qiming's voice was tense and serious.

"Why don't you go soon?!"

Zheng Hao knew what Yang Yi meant, and nodded calmly.

"Yes,"

He turned to look at the few mercenaries around him.

"Several of you, come with me, sir."

"Yes!"

Zheng Hao took the lead and walked in first.

Fu Qiming followed behind them and walked in.

"Boss Fu, madam,"

Zheng Hao knocked on the door lightly.

"Mr. is here."

Fu Qiming?

Shi Wan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she wanted to get up from Fu Tingchen's arms.

"Why is he here?"

"fine,"

But Fu Tingchen clasped the back of her head with his knuckle-boned hand, and took her back into his arms.

"Do not care."

A low, deep voice without a chilling chill.

"it is good,"

Shi Wan's slender and thick eyelashes trembled, but did not move any more.

The room was quiet.

Fu Qiming's eyes sank, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his heart.

Fu Tingchen and the old man are not playing him, are they?

He surveyed the room cautiously.

When he saw the blood on the ground and the equipment that had been placed casually, his eyes flashed darkly.

"Boss Fu, madam?"

Zheng Hao raised his hand again and gently knocked on the door.

Fu Tingchen lowered his eyes and caressed Shi Wan's hair gently.

It's just that the gloomy and ruthless exuding around him cast a shadow over that handsome and clear face.

"Sir, you have seen the situation,"

Zheng Hao turned around and looked at Fu Qiming with helplessness on his face.

"Without Mr. Fu's order, we dare not trespass. If you want to go in,"

While speaking, he handed the key of the door in front of Fu Qiming to Fu Qiming.

"Please."

"you!!"

Fu Qiming looked at the key in front of him, but didn't reach out to take it immediately, and looked at the door in front of him with a frown.

He has seen with his own eyes how terrible Fu Tingchen looks when he is ill.

To sum it up, there are only eight words, cruel and merciless, and the relatives do not recognize it.

If you just go in like this, it's still too dangerous.

Or observe and observe.

After thinking for a moment, Fu Qiming frowned.

In the end, he didn't take the key, just turned and left.

Zheng Hao looked at the back of Fu Qiming leaving, and the corners of his mouth twitched to outline a mocking arc.

Yang Yi, who was waiting at the door, had a flash of clarity in his eyes.

No wonder the old man was relieved to let Fu Qiming come over, it seems that he expected his so-called concern to be nothing more than that.

When Fu Qiming returned to the living room, he only saw Uncle Yang who was still waiting where he was, and his brows were furrowed.

"Where's Dad?"

"The old man went to rest,"

Uncle Yang nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Let me take you out."

"Need not,"

Fu Qiming looked gloomy, turned around and left.

"By the way, Yang Sheng,"

But just two steps away, he stopped suddenly.

"If something happens to Tingchen, don't forget to send someone to tell me immediately."

"Yes,"

Uncle Yang nodded, without any emotion on his face.

Fu Qiming didn't say anything, and slowly narrowed his eyes as he walked away.

Tonight, it was not in vain.

Uncle Yang ignored Fu Qiming's words and still sent him to the door.

He didn't turn back until he confirmed that Fu Qiming got in the car and left.