CHAPTER 353: CHAPTER 353

Fu Youhan gently clasped Wen You’s hand, then quickly withdrew it: "I’ve arranged the best doctor for you, don’t worry."

Wen You nodded and was then wheeled into the operating room by the medical staff.

At the time Wen You entered the operating room, Fu Youhan had Chi Jing bring a computer, and started furiously typing on the keyboard, trying to determine who had attacked Wen You from the surveillance footage of the incident site.

However, it was strange that the surveillance of the incident site captured nothing unusual.

Apparently, the footage from that section had been replaced with data from the previous day!

Moreover, through tracing the surveillance data, Fu Youhan discovered Hacker X’s customary suffix in the controller’s code!

Fu Youhan stared at the familiar suffix, his eyes slightly focused.

Because Hacker X was Jiang Moxi!

Jiang Moxi getting involved in Wen You’s incident, what does it imply?

Was it the perpetrator who designed to harm Wen You, or simply someone hired by others?

Or perhaps, someone was worried that attacking Dead Ghost would provoke retaliation from Xuanming, so they planned to frame Jiang Moxi?

During the several hours of Wen You’s surgery, Fu Youhan kept pondering this issue.

His mind was in chaos.

Not until Wen You was wheeled out of the operating room did Fu Youhan temporarily stop pondering.

"The surgery went smoothly, but with this kind of injury, you must rest well and avoid strenuous exercise in the future to prevent possible re-breakage."

Listening to the doctor’s words, Fu Youhan thought how Dead Ghost had always been frolicking about recklessly in the past.

Not being able to engage in intense activities anymore would probably be even more torturous for her than death.

Furthermore, this news absolutely must not be known to the outside world; otherwise, her past enemies, knowing her current condition, would definitely come for her.

After much consideration, Fu Youhan not only completely sealed the news of Wen You’s injury tonight but also deployed additional personnel in the hospital to prevent any further incidents involving Wen You.

After making all arrangements, Fu Youhan went directly back to Tianqin Bay.

As Fu Youhan entered, he found out Jiang Moxi had already bathed and was drying her hair.

Without hesitation, Fu Youhan stepped forward, naturally taking over the hair dryer from Jiang Moxi’s hands and helped to dry her hair.

His long fingers weaved through Jiang Moxi’s hair, and the warm air along with the gentle touch made Jiang Moxi’s eyes, initially gazing coldly at Fu Youhan through the mirror, irresistibly half-close in comfort.

Looking down at the girl’s delicately pale face, Fu Youhan suddenly asked her, "You didn’t reply to my messages tonight, where did you go?"

Jiang Moxi, like a cat napping, briefly narrowed her eyes, a state that quickly vanished.

In that moment, her eyes were clear and cold again, she looked up at Fu Youhan: "I went to have a coffee and some cookies with Dingding."

Her response was impeccable, and she was also confident that Fu Youhan could not find any clues.

Because after dealing with Wen You tonight, she indeed found Yu Dingding for a coffee.

And her reason for doing so was also to find someone to vouch for her.

She knew that with such a serious injury to Wen You, Fu Youhan would definitely be informed of the situation and investigate the entire incident.

Wen You has always regarded herself as Jiang Moxi’s formidable competitor, so it was impossible to let others know that it was her, Jiang Moxi, the real Dead Ghost, who injured her.

Even if she was pretending to be the employer this time, she wouldn’t let them know.

Because seriously injuring herself at the hands of the real Dead Ghost also meant her usefulness greatly diminished.

Wen You, so eager to prove she is stronger than the real Dead Ghost, would definitely never disclose this fact.

Thus, Jiang Moxi was not worried about Wen You leaking any secrets, as long as she herself cleared the surveillance footage.

Because she was sure of her flawless handling, Jiang Moxi almost provocatively asked Fu Youhan, "What, treating me like a criminal under interrogation?"

"No," Fu Youhan stared at the stunning face before him, dimly sensing that Jiang Moxi was angry with him. He had to give up the idea of asking further questions, skipped this topic, and informed Jiang Moxi:

"Mr. Feng came to see me."

Jiang Moxi’s eyes changed, and even her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, "Mr. Feng? Which Mr. Feng?"

Feng Ming is fine, but Feng Yu would be...

But Fu Youhan stared straight at her and uttered the name she least wanted to hear, "Feng Yu."

In an instant, Jiang Moxi visibly became more irritable: "What did he want with you?"

Although mentioning Feng Yu did not make Jiang Moxi happy, it proved that she might not have feelings for Feng Yu now.

However, Fu Youhan couldn’t feel happy as he disliked anyone else affecting Jiang Moxi’s emotions.

"He said I was a cripple, not worthy of you. He even wants to use money to buy our relationship."

Fu Youhan continued to scrutinize Jiang Moxi, trying to discern something from her expression.

But Fu Youhan was so engrossed in his observation that he didn’t realize his tone had taken on a tone akin to that of a resentful wife.

Jiang Moxi found his expression amusing and couldn’t help but laugh, "He’s shameless. You shouldn’t mind him."

Fu Youhan couldn’t remember how long it had been since he last saw Jiang Moxi smile so radiantly.

It seemed that since Wen You appeared, they spent less time together, and Jiang Moxi smiled at him less and less.

Now, such a smile had become precious.

In an instant, it seemed to clear all the gloom in Fu Youhan’s heart.

Thus, Fu Youhan became even more determined about an idea in his mind, looking into Jiang Moxi’s attractive eyes, he suddenly asked her, "Aren’t you curious about how I responded to him?"

"How did you respond?" Jiang Moxi followed up on Fu Youhan’s words.

Then, Fu Youhan suddenly embraced Jiang Moxi’s slender waist, leaned down to speak close to her lips, the reflection of both their eyes in each other’s.

In the mingling of their breaths, Fu Youhan’s voice grew huskier, "I said, even in my wheelchair, you still like me so much. If I weren’t in a wheelchair, who knows what would happen?"

Jiang Moxi’s eyes suddenly fluctuated because these were her own words.

Her face was flushing hot, trying to wriggle away from Fu Youhan.

But Fu Youhan brought his lips down to hers.

In the turmoil of emotions, Jiang Moxi still heard Fu Youhan whispering in her ear, over and over again, "Xixi..."

The man’s husky voice was utterly enticing and seductive.

Eventually, Jiang Moxi couldn’t hold back, completely overwhelmed...

After a night of reckless indulgence, Jiang Moxi woke up in Fu Youhan’s arms the next day.

Jiang Moxi looked at the man’s sleeping face, devoid of any aggressiveness, and even thought about abandoning her plan to leave him in a week, as she really couldn’t bear to part from him.

But then, Fu Youhan’s phone rang.

The moment Fu Youhan woke up, he answered the call.

The voice on the other end was very noisy, Fu Youhan squinted and said, "I’ll be right over."

Fu Youhan hung up the phone, turned to see Jiang Moxi awake, and hugged her gently, coaxing her, "I need to handle some things, remember to have breakfast. When you finish school in the evening, I’ll pick you up, and we’ll have dinner at home together."

However, what Fu Youhan did not expect was for Jiang Moxi to sit up hugging the blanket, her voice cold as she asked him, "Is the matter you need to handle about that woman we encountered at the police station that day?"

"Xixi, she and I are innocent, not what you think," Fu Youhan thought that Jiang Moxi was merely jealous and attempted to embrace her.

But Jiang Moxi coldly stepped out of his embrace: "You can go to her, let’s break up then."