My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 902 - 900: I’ll Watch Over You
Wen Qiao nodded and didn’t continue to ask any further.
She wasn’t interested in the follow-up matters at all, knowing Fu Jinghen would handle everything.
Wen Qiao’s body hadn’t fully recovered yet, and after staying awake for a while, she began to feel sleepy again. She moved inside, making a small space: "Come up, I want you to hold me while I sleep."
Fu Jinghen was a person who was quite awkward. Wen Qiao didn’t understand where all his idol baggage came from; he was completely different in public and in private.
As wild as he was in private, that’s how serious he was outside.
Back then, Fu Jinghen would definitely never engage in any pulling or hugging with Wen Qiao in a place like the hospital. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
But now, looking at Wen Qiao’s pitiful and endearing appearance, he wouldn’t care about such things.
He took off his coat and shoes, laid on the bed, and pulled Wen Qiao into his arms, wrapping her snugly, preventing even a whisper of wind from sneaking in.
Fu Jinghen’s arm was under Wen Qiao’s head as he held her, gently patting her back, turning his head to kiss her forehead: "Sleep, I’m here to watch over you."
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Fu Jinghen stayed in the ward with Wen Qiao, unable to leave for a while and, since the incident happened at Huo Mutian’s hotel, he naturally had the obligation to investigate thoroughly.
Fortunately, with defined time and location ranges, checking the surveillance wasn’t too challenging.
Upon seeing the surveillance footage, Huo Mutian made a new discovery.
The scene of Wen Shu and Zhou Hengfeng entangled in the corridor was clearly presented on the screen.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand: "Continue."
The surveillance continued playing out, showing the waiter who had contact with Zhou Hengfeng entering Wen Qiao’s private room to deliver drinks.
In the business world, deception and intrigue are commonplace. Fu Jinghen and Huo Mutian, in certain perspectives, are kindred spirits, both being the type who plan each step carefully, minds meticulous and thorough, unraveling various causes and effects with just a thought.
Huo Mutian found Fu Jinghen’s WeChat and sent him a message.
[Huo Mutian: Is the relationship between Wen Qiao and that Wen Shu not very good?]
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When Huo Mutian’s message came, Wen Qiao had already fallen asleep, and Fu Jinghen watched her quietly, occasionally planting light kisses on her cheek.
There was profound affection and fondness in his eyes.
A message arrived on WeChat, and the screen lit up in the dim ward. Fu Jinghen initially didn’t want to pay attention, but thinking it might be something Huo Mutian had uncovered, he extended his arm and fetched the phone from the bedside table to take a look.
Upon seeing "Wen Shu" on the screen, his gaze instantly turned cold.
[Fu Jinghen: Hmm.]
[Fu Jinghen: Is it related to her?]
Fu Jinghen saw the notification "The other party is typing," at the top of the screen and typed another line to send.
Huo Mutian was holding his phone in one hand and pulling Fu Jinghen’s suitcase with the other, walking toward the elevator. Because it wasn’t convenient to type, he thought of sending a voice message, but just as he was halfway through speaking, he saw Fu Jinghen’s message.
He couldn’t help but curse.
He really owed those two.
Huo Mutian stopped, standing in place, and started tapping on the screen with both hands.
[Huo Mutian: Pretty much, when I was checking the surveillance, I saw Wen Shu bump into Zhou Hengfeng on the way to the private room. Zhou Hengfeng was flirting with her, and this Wen Shu is really something — she kicked right where it hurts. After she ran off, Zhou Hengfeng found a waiter, wanting to slip something to her, but ended up having Wen Qiao drink it. It should have been Wen Shu who tampered with things in the private room.]
