I remember Fu Yechuan getting on the plane, holding Su Nan, who was unconscious and covered in blood, and didn't let go, and even cried silently.

There were all his old comrades on the plane. Seeing this scene, he was speechless in shock!

Fortunately, an old comrade-in-arms, Jiang Zhe, was a military doctor. He took some first aid measures, and only started the operation when he arrived on the giant ship.

During the operation, Fu Yechuan observed the whole process, staring at Su Nan's face without blinking, for fear it was a dream!

During Jiang Zhe's process of taking the bullet, Fu Yechuan was more nervous than anyone else, his face was sweaty and tense, and he didn't know if he was angry or sad.

After the operation, Jiang Zhe sneered and looked at Fu Yechuan.

"I've never done such a useless operation! Every time I make a cut, you can't wait to eat me. Do you want to stab me back?"

Fu Yechuan stared silently at his bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Zhe raised his leg angrily and left, if it wasn't for a good relationship, he would have turned his face long ago!

Su Ming kept staring at the side, Fu Yechuan's actions gave him no reason to continue targeting a person who saved his sister.

Su Qi has been scrambling with Fu Yechuan to take care of Su Nan. Fu Yechuan, relying on the crowd, would drive Su Qi out every time, so angry that he scolds a bastard.

Only Su Ming did not stop Fu Yechuan from approaching Su Nan.

Because he knew that Fu Yechuan's feelings for Su Nan were deeper than anyone could imagine!

Fu Yechuan stood on the deck with a dignified and complicated temperament.

Holding the photo taken by passers-by on a European street in his hand, his fingertips turned white.

Perhaps this scene was too shocking, so the photographer kept it on the wall of the cafe opposite the Black Fist Gang.

In his mind, he only remembered a woman with her back turned to him, who led him to open the palace-like door, the sun piercing the darkness, allowing his life to be reborn.

In the photo, it is the front of her, and the beautiful red dress makes her noble and bright.

But the darkness behind him enveloped his back.

Fu Yechuan, who was behind her, was covered in blood, unconscious and embarrassed.

But she looked resolute, and she brought him out of the Black Fist Gang's territory, and every step she took was extraordinarily firm.

When Fu Yechuan saw it, his eyes were shocked, his eyes were red, and when bravery and brightness were intertwined in this woman, did he really understand her?

"Is the person in the photo really Su Nan?"

His voice was hoarse and mellow and magnetic.

Su Ming glanced sideways, his eyes were light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Does President Fu wish it was her?"

The corners of Fu Yechuan's lips pursed into a straight line. Too many questions in his mind were intertwined.

Why is she there?

Why would she be the woman who brought him out?

Why did she never mention it?

...

He couldn't find the answer, but he could feel that the answer seemed to outweigh the weight of his life.

He opened his mouth dryly, and before he could speak, he heard Su Qi shouting loudly inside.

"Su Nan is awake, where's the doctor?"

Fu Yechuan was shocked, he rushed in without thinking of anything in his mind.

Su Ming smiled lightly, followed Su Xiaohu's hair, and walked in slowly.

Su Xiaohu narrowed his eyes and rubbed comfortably in Su Ming's arms.

"Mama doesn't like him anymore. Mama doesn't want to see him when she wakes up. Fu Yechuan is a nuisance!"

Su Ming patted it lightly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Suddenly, he remembered something, "Oh, Silently changed the settings for you and made you hate him, I'll change it for you."