Chapter 114 Fu Yixing, Your Uncle

"I don't worry about your work."

Two of these shops are rented out by traditional Chinese medicine shops, which saves her from having to renovate, and only needs to be renovated. The other one is also simple to decorate and does not take much time.

"Okay, sit down and I'll take a look at your throat and give you acupuncture again."

During this time, A Li's voice has recovered by 70% to 80%, and he can hear some sounds in his ears.

"Um."

A Li smiled at Lu Wanchu and sat on the stool.

Lu Wanchu looked at Ah Li's throat and knew that she was recovering well, "Take two or three more medicines, and don't speak too loudly, and your throat will be healed soon."

After speaking, Lu Wanchu took out the silver needle and performed acupuncture for Ah Li in person.

As night fell, Fu Yixing's slender figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the Imperial View Villa in the capital, his eyes deep.

"Fu Yixing..."

"Fu Yixing..."

The soft voice echoed in his ears again and again, Fu Yixing threw away the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were slightly red, and his head was in severe pain.

Her voice filled her head, lingering.

"Late night... late night... late night..."

"Fu Yixing, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Tingsheng held a glass of red wine in his hand, and strode towards Fu Yixing's direction, watching his tall body bend slightly, his handsome facial features full of twisted pain.

"Mo Qing, Mo Qing, hurry up and call the doctor."

Lan Tingsheng threw away the red wine glass in his hand and roared anxiously outside.

"Late night... late night..."

Fu Yixing raised his head, his eyes were scarlet as blood, as if enchanted, those narrow and long phoenix eyes made people feel frightened.

Lan Tingsheng met Fu Yixing's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He hadn't seen Fu Yixing's eyes for a long time, only many years ago.

Isn't he already well, why is this happening again.

Mo Qing ran in from the outside and saw Fu Yixing who was being supported by Lan Tingsheng, his face changed greatly, "Mr. Fu."

"what……"

A low and painful voice echoed in the Emperor View Villa.

Lan Tingsheng's neck was suddenly pinched by Fu Yixing. His phoenix eyes were messy and indifferent, bloodshot in his eyes filled his entire eyeballs, and his neck and arms were full of blue veins, hideous and terrifying.

"Hurry up and call the doctor, no, call the Lu family. If Lu Wanchu was able to cure him at the beginning, the current Lu family should also be able to."

Lan Tingsheng was the only person besides Fu's family and Lu Wanchu who knew that Fu Yixing was ill.

"Yes!"

Mo Qing didn't dare to delay. No one knew better than him what Fu Yixing looked like when he got sick. He had been cured by Miss Lu many years ago, so why did he still suffer from it.

Lan Tingsheng pulled away Fu Yixing's hand around his neck and coughed hard, "Fu Yixing, your uncle, you must not be unconscious, you must hold back."

Fu Yixing's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he attacked Lan Tingsheng fiercely, as if he was going to kill him.

Lan Tingsheng was Fu Yixing's opponent, so he could only hide in the villa in embarrassment.

"Lu Wanchu, I won't talk about you again, why is your life so short, if you were here, how could he be like this?"

Lan Tingsheng was in a state of embarrassment, and there were marks of being attacked by Fu Yixing on his face and body, and he covered his face in pain, "It's a big loss, a big loss, my handsome face, Fu Yixing, your uncle Yeah, don't spank me, ouch, my back."

Lan Tingsheng lay on the ground, his eyes fell on the direction of the curtains, he quickly stepped forward and pulled the curtains down, trying his best to trap Fu Yixing.