The crowd was stunned.
What was she saying? Wasn't she here to resolve the issue today? Why was she making the two of them fight?
The fat man and the skinny monkey were also dumbfounded.
Shen Qingqing’s lips curved into a mocking smile. "Why aren't you fighting anymore?"
The fat man and the skinny monkey remained frozen.
Shen Qingqing sneered, "Because you never intended to fight from the beginning."
The foreman couldn't understand. "Miss Shen, what do you mean by that?"
Shen Qingqing glanced at him indifferently. The fact that such people could infiltrate the team showed how careless this foreman was.
The foreman felt his scalp tingle under her gaze.
The questions he had been about to ask now dared not be spoken. He inexplicably felt it was better to keep his mouth shut.
Shen Qingqing looked at the two men and said, "Who sent you here?"
The fat man and the skinny monkey exchanged glances.
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Who sent us? We're here to work and earn money. What nonsense are you spouting?"
"Even if you are our boss's wife, you can't just talk nonsense!"
These two played along, backing each other up.
Shen Qingqing chuckled. Her eyes, as bright and clear as a bronze mirror, fell on the two men. "It's okay if you don't tell the truth. I can find out, but I don't want to waste time on you. If you don't answer when I ask politely, then I'll have to resort to other means."
The fat man and the skinny monkey sized her up, and then couldn't help but laugh.
She had a voluptuous figure, curves that were stunningly beautiful. It could be said that any man’s gaze, once fixed on her, would be difficult to dislodge for a short while.
And yet, it was such a woman who claimed she would use other means.
Was she going to hit them?
Could she even hurt them?
The skinny monkey scoffed, "Madam Fu, a beauty like you should be by your husband's side, serving him well, not coming to our dirty construction site to solve problems for us."
"Women are indeed meant to solve problems, but Madam Fu, you, with your noble status, are you truly willing to solve problems for us?"
The fat man said with a smile, his words carrying a double meaning.
He had actually made a vulgar joke.
Everyone listening felt he had gone too far, yet they couldn't deny that what he said was true. Shen Qingqing was indeed too beautiful.
So beautiful that one dared not disrespect her, so beautiful that she lacked any intimidating presence.
Shen Qingqing walked with elegant steps and slowly approached the fat man. With her height of nearly 1.7 meters, plus her 8-centimeter high heels, she was even half a head taller than the fat man.
The fat man looked at her face, so beautiful it was beyond description, and swallowed. It wasn't lust, but fear, an inexplicable fear.
"You, you're going to... Ah!"
Before the fat man could finish speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
His stomach cramped with pain, and sour liquid churned up in his stomach. He lay on the ground, retching, unable to get up for a long time.
Shen Qingqing looked at her fair, tender hand and said with some regret, "It's been a while since I've used my hands, my technique is a bit rusty."
The crowd was dumbfounded.
They could hardly believe what they had just witnessed. This woman, who was stunningly beautiful, had knocked the nearly 200-pound, nearly 1.7-meter tall fat man flying with a single punch!
Shen Qingqing had already turned and walked towards the skinny man.
The skinny man backed away in terror. If the fat man could be sent flying with one punch, he would be sent flying three meters away. He didn't dare to confront Shen Qingqing directly.
"You, don't come any closer, don't come any closer!"
In his panicked retreat, he didn't notice a piece of wood behind him. He tripped and fell on his rear end.
His back hit a scaffold.
He turned ashen with fear.
The metal scaffold behind him let out a clatter. Shen Qingqing looked up, her eyes sharpening. She saw the metal scaffold, stacked nearly five meters high, wobble and then begin to fall.
The workers cried out in alarm.
Just as the skinny man was about to be crushed by the scaffold, Shen Qingqing suddenly raised her hand, blocking a thick iron pipe falling from above, and with her other hand, she pulled the skinny monkey out!
The scaffold crashed to the ground with a roar, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The workers were stunned. The foreman, his face red, yelled, "Hurry and help them! If Madam Fu gets hurt here, none of us will be able to escape consequences!"
These workers didn't know the full story, but he was well aware of Shen Qingqing's identity. Master Fu cherished this wife like a treasure.
But as the dust settled, everyone realized that there was no one under the scaffold. Instead, less than a meter away from it, the skinny monkey sat on the ground, covered in dust, his face pale.
And Shen Qingqing stood beside him, her left hand hanging by her side.
She appeared unharmed.
The foreman breathed a sigh of relief. "Madam Fu, are you alright?"
Shen Qingqing said expressionlessly, "Keep an eye on him and the fat man. Before I return, neither of them is allowed to leave."
"You, you're leaving?"
A gust of wind blew, lifting a few strands of hair from Shen Qingqing's forehead. A clear bruise was visible on her fair forehead.
The foreman gasped. "You've injured your head?! Then go to the hospital immediately! I'll call an ambulance right now!"
"No need."
Shen Qingqing slowly raised her right hand to support her left arm, her face growing paler. "I'll drive myself to the hospital. Don't let word of today's events get out. You should also check on the other workers to see if anyone is injured. If they are, get them treated as soon as possible. The medical expenses can be reimbursed by the company."
The foreman was dumbfounded. He hadn't expected her to still be concerned about the situation here even after being injured. She truly was Master Fu's woman!
Shen Qingqing turned and left.
The foreman finally reacted and quickly called the project manager.
He emphasized the fact that Madam Fu was injured.
Madam Fu was injured. These five words were more serious than an atomic bomb explosion, so the message was passed up layer by layer, quickly reaching Lin Mo.
His heart almost leaped out of his chest.
Finally, the news reached Fu Jingshu, because no one dared to conceal it from him.
Fu Jingshu rushed to the hospital and saw Shen Qingqing sitting in a chair, a doctor examining her. Her eyes were closed, and fine beads of cold sweat covered her forehead.
He strode over and saw the bruise on her forehead, hidden by a few strands of hair. His aura suddenly changed.
There was a surging, dark premonition of an impending storm.
"Doctor, how is she?" he asked in a deep voice.
Shen Qingqing opened her eyes.
The doctor said, "A slight fracture in her left arm, a severe contusion on her forehead, and we can't rule out a mild concussion. We need to perform a CT scan of her head..."
Fu Jingshu gritted his teeth slightly. "Alright, and perform a full body examination on her as well."
The doctor nodded.
Fu Jingshu stayed with her throughout the examination. Shen Qingqing wanted to speak a few times, but seeing his tense expression, and with people constantly around—doctors and nurses—it was inconvenient to speak.
She could only swallow her words.
When she went in for further examination, Fu Jingshu waited in the corridor outside. He sat on a chair, hands clasped on his lap, head bowed, exuding a suffocatingly oppressive aura.
Xi Xi hurried over and saw the scene, her heart aching. "Brother Fu, I heard your wife had an accident and came to see. Is she alright?"