When Tang Weixin heard Fu Xun's words, his eyes raised and he asked with confusion: "Aren't you men all obedient women?"

"Tang Weixin, do you fall in love with me?"

Fuxun raised his thin lips and asked evilly.

Tang Weixin blinked her eyes, then said with resentment: "You have seen me all, don't you think about the matter of responsibility?"

"Apart from your gender, do you look like a woman?"

Fuxun was about to be angry at her words and laughed.

When Tang Weixin heard this, her pretty face turned pale: "You are so hurtful. I don't look like a woman anymore. I'm not young here."

"Okay, sit down and I'll change your dressing."

Seeing that success angered her, Fuxun did not dare to provoke her anymore. Even if she was injured now, her lethality was first-class.

Tang Weixin sat down and took the initiative to untied her clothes, revealing her wounds. Fuxun sighed and gently untied the old gauze for her and disinfected it. Tang Weixin pinched her hands tightly, and her whole body shivered with the touch of the disinfectant water, but she didn't say a word and held it all over.

"If you hurt, you can shout it out and don't endure it."

Seeing the cold sweat between her forehead, Fuxun slid down, which shows how hard she endured it.

"Fuxun, I want to take a shower."

Tang Weixin said softly.

"Well, I'll send you water."

Fuxun nodded.

"Help me, my hand cannot move."

Tang Weixin suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him gently.

"I?"

Fu Xun was surprised and said, "I am a man, and I'm going to come and help you."

"Then forget it, I'll do it myself."

Tang Weixin was a little disappointed.

Fuxun's eyes were stunned. This woman wouldn't really rely on her.

"Forget it, since you have saved your life, I'll do it to the end, I'll help you."

Fuxun didn't know what was wrong with her, so she agreed to help her when she became angry.

After changing the medicine, Fuxun sent two buckets of hot water. Tang Weixin had no clothes to wear, so she borrowed Ji Tingyan's clothes. She sat in the bucket and looked up at the roof. The two days she had been with the Fu brothers were the most relaxing days in recent years. Everything in the past seemed to have pressed the pause button, and she got time to breathe.

She really hoped that such a day would last longer.

Fu Ting was discussing the next plan with his younger brother. After asking, he found out that he was in Tang Weixin's room again.

Fu Ting keenly realized something was wrong with his younger brother for the last two days. Tang Weixin, a woman, was he always staying in her room?

Could it be... When Fu Ting thought of this, his eyes sank and immediately ordered Wang Cheng to call Fu Xun over in a while.

Fuxun did not take advantage of others' danger. He just turned his back to Tang Weixin. He always thought that Tang Weixin would ask him to come over to help. Unexpectedly, Tang Weixin lied to him and let him stand with his back to her for half an hour, but she put on her clothes and walked out.

Fuxun was very angry and felt that the woman was not keeping her word and clearly asked him for help.

When he realized his irritability, he suddenly woke up. Why did he get angry?

I wanted to act like a hooligan openly but failed, so I got angry.

"Second Young Master, the boss is looking for you."

Wang Cheng suddenly ran over and called him.

Fuxun came to a room with a depressed look on his face. Fu Ting was sitting in front of a computer. This was Wang Cheng's computer. He blacked out the surveillance of several streets and found that Skerson's people were evacuating. There was another picture that Skerson was losing his temper, beating several people in charge, and there was a strife inside.

"Brother, the situation has improved a little. When can we leave here?"

Fuxun stared at the screen and asked in a low voice.

"How is Tang Weixin's situation?"

Futing looked at him and asked.

"The wound has not healed yet, and it may take another week to recover."

Fuxun replied.

"You are not a doctor, how do you know so clearly?"

Fu Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at his younger brother.

Fu Xun: "..." "What's the matter with you and Tang Weixin?"

Fu Ting asked him very directly.

"Nothing happened. You asked me to monitor her. I did it. I stared at her twenty-four hours a day. She was quite honest."

Fuxun said with some smugness.

"I asked you to stare at her, not to stare at her sleep and take a shower."

Futing scolded him angrily.

Fuxun's pretty face was embarrassed, lowered her head, and felt helpless: "She is so injured, can't do anything to me."

“I want to ask you how you want to treat her?

You are not moved by her, are you?"

The Bian Ting was speechless.

"No, I'm not moved. She is so strong, it's not my taste."

Fuxun immediately shook his head seriously and denied.

"She is an interpol, and her profession is to arrest people. In her eyes, what we are going to do will violate her professional rules. She will not go along with us. When her injury heals, she will leave with her junior brother. We cannot cooperate with her."

It is necessary for Futing to explain this matter clearly to his younger brother.

"I know."

Fuxun nodded, his eyes dimly.

"Mom hopes that you will get married as soon as possible, but Tang Weixin's profession is destined to be a wife quietly. I don't want you to take risks anymore. This is our last adventure. Do you understand what I said?"

Fu Ting really doesn't want to hit his younger brother, but he looks for an Interpol as his girlfriend. He is really worried that his father's tragedy will happen again. Tang Weixin's profession is destined to make her offend many people in the underworld. His younger brother is his relative. He sincerely hopes that he can have a stable relationship life.

"I know, I have nothing to do with her."

Fuxun did not answer immediately, but hesitated for two seconds before answering. In his heart, he also struggled for a while.

"Since you understand, then you go out. We will stay for another four days before leaving. Our company has a lot of business and we cannot hold it here indefinitely."

Futing determined the time to leave in the end.

"Brother, just make arrangements, I'll listen to you."

Fuxun nodded.

Tang Weixin leaned against the door and looked at the distance with some boredom. His junior brother Jack was helping to prepare lunch. When he saw her standing there, he ran over immediately and handed her a delicious rabbit leg: "Senior sister, eat more nutritious food, and the wound will heal faster."

"Jack, after we finish this case, I want to quit."

Tang Weixin casually tore a piece of meat and chewed it.

"Senior sister, why are you excited?

I remember the boss said that if you settle the case this time, you will be promoted and you won’t have to run around in the future. You can sit in the office, blow the air conditioner and point fingers.”

Jack looked at her with a shocked look, unable to believe that she would choose to give up at this time.

"I'm tired."

Tang Weixin laughed self-deprecatingly: "I want to live a peaceful life."

“Is it because of Fuxun?

Senior sister, you are in love.”

Jack looked disbelief.
Chapter completed!