The Cunning CEO's Contract Wife

Chapter 400 It’s your own fault

Xiao Jingchen couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Yes, since President Fu trusts me so much, I will definitely work hard and not let you down."

Even Lin Ran, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but chuckle twice.

Fu Sinian suddenly felt his face burning and nervously gulped down a glass of water.

"What are you laughing at? Don't forget you're an FG employee. I didn't agree to your resignation. And Su Yi, he talks about you every day."

Somewhere in Kyoto, Su Yi sneezed for no apparent reason. He glanced at the air conditioner that was on in the room and quietly turned the temperature up a bit.

"Yes, I will definitely return to the company after these matters are resolved, please rest assured, boss."

The painkiller contained drowsy ingredients, and after Lin Ran forced herself to talk to the two people for a few more minutes, she couldn't help but fall asleep.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingchen gave Fu Sinian a wink, and the two left the ward.

Where is Xiao Yunsi?

"They escaped, and my men are chasing them."

Upon hearing this answer, a ruthless glint flashed in Xiao Jingchen's eyes, his brows furrowed tightly, and he subconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Fu Sinian.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiao Jingchen took a deep drag of his cigarette, then slowly exhaled the smoke, his voice cold and ruthless.

"He couldn't do what he wanted to do, so of course I have to help him."

"After all... he also has the surname Xiao."

Xiao Jingchen said expressionlessly, throwing the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stomping it out with his toe.

"What about the old man?"

Fu Sinian was not surprised by his decision, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried when he thought of the trump cards Xiao Yunsi had.

"I'll take care of it."

Xiao Jingchen reached out and opened the window. A gust of wind blew in, dispelling the gloom in his eyes.

buzzing...

A sudden ringtone broke the tranquility. Fu Sinian picked up his phone, glanced at it, and suddenly chuckled.

"found it."

Xiao Jingchen's eyes flickered, he turned around and gave Zhou Qing a few instructions, and the two drove away.

Inside the suburban villa, Xiao Yunsi was quickly packing his things.

Regardless of Lin Ran's current condition, he cannot stay here any longer.

However... since the old man is still in his hands, he is not worried about anything happening to himself.

Just as he was packing his things, his phone suddenly rang.

It was a call from abroad.

Could it be that something went wrong with the old man?

Xiao Yunsi suppressed his unease and pressed the answer button. A series of noisy sounds came from the phone.

Just as he was about to ask more questions, the villa door was kicked open, and Xiao Jingchen and Fu Sinian walked in.

pat.

Xiao Yunsi's phone fell to the ground.

The timing was perfect; he neither heard the terrified voices of his men nor the important news.

"Young Master Xiao, that old man has disappeared!"

"Young Master Xiao? Our brothers have all been... Ah!"

Several screams came from the other end of the phone, and the next second the call was disconnected, leaving only a beeping sound.

Meanwhile, at the villa, Xiao Yunsi picked up a vase from the table and used it to shield himself.

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Jingchen and Fu Sinian did not bring anyone in, and neither of them carried anything with them.

"What to do? Of course, do what you want to do."

Xiao Jingchen sneered, cracked his knuckles, and threw a punch at Xiao Yunsi under his horrified gaze.

The pain from the bridge of his nose made Xiao Yunsi's mind go blank, and he seemed to be wondering why Xiao Jingchen would actually make a move.

The next second, Fu Sinian, who was standing next to him, also threw a punch.

Now Xiao Yunsi could only lie sprawled on the ground in a sorry state.

"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, Xiao Jingchen, I won't go against you anymore, really!"

He was met with a punch that was even stronger than before.

The sound of each punch landing was so loud it made your teeth chatter.

Having vented his anger enough, Xiao Jingchen stopped and looked around, searching for something.

"Here you go, I've tried it, it's very hard."

Fu Ssu-nien handed over an iron pestle from the side; it was unclear where he had found it.

Xiao Jingchen picked it up and weighed it in his hand, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Xiao Yunsi seemed to realize something and tried his best to retreat, but he couldn't escape no matter what he did.

"Xiao Yunsi, you should be glad that Ranran is alright, otherwise you wouldn't be having such a good time, understand?"

Before Xiao Yunsi could react, Xiao Jingchen raised the iron pestle high and smashed it down on Xiao Yunsi's ankle.

The excruciating pain spread from my ankle throughout my body.

Xiao Yunsi was trembling uncontrollably.

He was like a dying fish, opening his mouth but making no sound, his forehead covered in cold sweat from the pain.

"Xiao Yunsi, do you know what this is called? You reap what you sow."

Xiao Jingchen glanced mockingly at the person who had fainted from the pain on the ground, and then swaggered away from the villa with Fu Sinian.

Several hours later, the ambulance finally arrived.

The car was sent by Xiao Jingchen.

He wouldn't let Xiao Yunsi die so easily. He wanted him to live, but to live powerless was the greatest punishment for him.

Meanwhile, in Country M, Old Master Xiao was being pushed out in a wheelchair by his butler, his face bearing an obvious trace of worry.

"Don't worry, sir. Perhaps someone in the country can cure it. Besides, I can also help you find a doctor."

The old man glanced at his legs, sighed slightly, and spoke with a hint of self-deprecation.

"Forget it, I'm already so old, why bother with all that?"

"You're right, I'd better go back soon. Sui Sui and Niannian have probably already forgotten what I look like."

"How could that be? I bet the young master and young lady are thinking about you going back every day."

The two elderly people chatted casually as they booked their weekend flights back to China.

Meanwhile, in a small hospital in Kyoto, Xiao Yunsi woke up from his coma.

He barely moved his foot, and excruciating pain coursed through his limbs.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor?"

The excruciating pain made him curse out loud, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

He called out to people in the room for a long time before anyone came in.

"What are you yelling about? Anyone who didn't know better would think you were dead."

The person who came in was a young man, wearing a white coat that was loosely draped over his body. It was obvious at a glance that he was not a professional doctor.

Xiao Yunsi took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Why isn't my foot bandaged? And why does it hurt so much?"

The boy scoffed at this, put away his phone, and moved closer.

"Because I don't know how to treat bone problems, but the person who brought you here said that your ankle bone is broken and can't be healed."

"Oh, even if it gets better, it'll just be a slope from now on."