Chapter 1088: The Signature Was Fu Mo Han!

strils was the familiar scent of disinfectant from the hospital.She stared blankly at Fu Shaoqing standing by the bed. The events before she fell unconscious gradually came back to her. She wasn't dru...ing. This matter was uncertain, and there was a possibility of deception. Besides, based on the phone description, she had no way to find the person who painted quickly. Meeting face-to-face was neces...