My Wife Poke Me

Fang Er's eyes were hurt when he heard this sentence. "Why? Is it because I'm not good enough?"

"No."

Not only was the medicine in the porridge, but also the drug.

Xiang Jichen felt that his vision was a little blurred and his body was very hot. His eyes were scarlet and he stood up.

Fang Er saw this, biting his lip and said, "Achen, you have taken Chinese medicine. This medicine is so strong that it cannot be solved without a woman."

The man seemed as if he hadn't heard it, and was about to leave the study room with some unstable steps.

How could Fanger give up this good opportunity, she rushed to hug the man and pulled her nightgown.

She stared at him, and there was an obvious red scratch on his back.

Although Xiang Jichen's brain is a bit chaotic, he won't be so unconscious.

He shook Fang Er's hand around her waist, said apologetically, and strode to the bedroom.

Fang Er stepped back two steps, she couldn't believe the man rejected him.

It wasn't until Xiang Jichen's figure disappeared that Fang Er accepted this fact.

Her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she murmured, "Why, we have been together for so long, but you don't want to touch me, but you touch other people."

If she had read it right, it was a woman's long nails.

She has been with Xiang Jichen for so long, and the man has not done anything beyond her except holding hands.

But she saw traces left by other women on the man's back.

For a moment, Fang Er's heart was full of jealousy and killing. Who was that person?

She must find her and kill her.

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Next morning

Chen Chuan waited for Ji Chen at the door as usual, but he hadn't seen anyone for ten minutes.

Then he called with his mobile phone, but no one answered.

Chen Chuan was not assured. This was the first time that this situation had happened. He found a spare key in the car and opened the door of the villa.

Fortunately, the president asked him to find an hourly worker and gave him a key.

Into the living room, nobody.

Chen Chuan ran upstairs with the study door open.

Throwing the broken bowl underground, the porridge was scattered all over the floor.

Chen Chuan's heart tightened, he went to knock on the bedroom door and shouted, "President, President--"

No one answered.

When Chen Chuan was going to get something and hit the door, the door opened at that moment.

The man's complexion was a little pale, with stubble on his chin, and the whole man was a little bit stingy.

Apart from that, the most important thing is that there is a large blood stain on his white shirt.

When Chen Chuan saw this, he hugged him anxiously, "President, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Xiang Jichen's voice was hoarse, "Send me to the hospital first."

Chen Chuan was too late to ask what happened, and immediately helped the man down the stairs and went to the hospital.

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WZ Group

The senior executives of the company who were waiting for a major meeting came in the morning. As a result, they did not wait for the president and Chenchuan.

Chen Chuan informed them that the president was ill and was temporarily in the hospital.

Several executives were worried, "How's it going? Is the president okay?"

Chen Chuan smiled. "It's still old. The president didn't eat last night. The stomach ailment is out of the question."

Dismissed several senior executives, and Chen Chuansong sighed.

He went to clean up the documents on the table, and couldn't help thinking about what the doctor said to the hospital in the morning.

What happened to Miss Fanger and the President last night? Let the president heal himself ...

Within half an hour, the story of Xiang Jichen's illness spread throughout the company.

As soon as Wen Zhu arrived at the company, Shen Yan began to pull her gossip, telling the gossip she just got.

When Wen Zhu heard Shen Yan saying that Xiang Jichen was ill, he looked up.