Sensational! The Crippled Mister Gong Is A Big-Shot

As Old Master Fu got the servants to drag Wang Ling out, he tapped his walking stick and looked at Fu Cheng coldly.

"What are you waiting for? Send her to the hospital."

Fu Cheng came back to his senses and agreed. He sent Mother Fu over with Gong Hao and Fu Xi.

The diagnosis came back quickly.

"Madam has a mid-stage brain tumor. Our hospital is not confident of surgery. Only Mr. Peter can operate."

Hearing the doctor's words, Fu Cheng covered his forehead, his face filled with despair.

"Mr. Peter is a world-famous brain specialist. How can we get to him so easily?"

It was rumored that a certain country's leader wanted to ask him for surgery, but he refused. Could the Fu family invite him?

Fu Xi was also depressed. Just as she was about to think of a solution, Gong Hao spoke.

"The Peter you spoke about is me."

There was an uproar.

Fu Xi still felt a little dizzy when Gong Hao entered the operating theater.

"Grandpa, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No," Old Master Fu replied affirmatively and patted her shoulder. "Xi'er, you've found a good husband."

Fu Xi smiled.

The surgery was very successful. Mother Fu was transferred to a high-class ward to recuperate. Fu Cheng insisted on not hiring a nurse as he wanted to take care of her personally.

When Fu Xi and Gong Hao came to visit again three days later, the old couple had already reconciled.

Gong Hao hugged Fu Xi's waist as he watched Fu Cheng personally feed Mother Fu soup.

"How are you going to thank me?"

"I'll thank you however you want me to."

Fu Xi winked at him, and the temperature between them rose quietly.

Gong Hao leaned close to her ear. "I bought you new clothes. Wear them for me when you get home tonight."

Her face heated and she agreed.

After returning to the villa, Gong Hao took out the new clothes. Looking at the sexy underwear filled with knots, Fu Xi looked at him reproachfully.

"Are these the new clothes you prepared for me?"

"Yes." Gong Hao placed the lingerie in her hand, his eyes filled with affection.

"You can only wear it for me to see. And I'll only see what you wear."

"At least you know what's good for you."

Fu Xi wrinkled her nose and took off her clothes to wear the underwear.

This set of undergarments was not made of cloth and was filled with knots. After putting it on, her entire body was covered in red ropes, accentuating her bouncing breasts and round buttocks.

She moved her legs a little and collapsed on the bed. She looked as if she had been tied up naked.

Seeing Gong Hao staring at her without blinking, Fu Xi was a little shy and asked softly.

"Ah Hao, come and save me."

"Coming."

Gong Hao pounced on her and sucked on her nipple. As he sucked, he touched her dense pubic hair.

Fu Xi looked at him coquettishly and couldn't help but let out soft moans. When he buried his head between her legs and used his tongue to pry open her private lips, her entire body trembled like a tied bird that couldn't break free.

"Ah ~ Give me more."

The woman under him had dazed eyes and a rosy face. Gong Hao raised his head in satisfaction. "Yes."

His thick member stabbed into her, and they tangled again.

That night, the entire villa was filled with a hot and heavy atmosphere.

The next morning, Gong Ming knocked on the door of the villa.

He was pushed over by the bodyguards. When he saw Fu Xi, his eyes lit up.

"Where's Big Brother?"

Fu Xi had just been woken up and looked at him angrily. She was a little impatient. "Why are you looking for him?"

"Yes! I want him to treat me!"

Gong Ming begged in pain, tears falling down his face.

Fu Xi turned around and closed the door. "No."