Chapter 32 Zhou Anqian has an accident!
"Ahem. ”
Mother Wu coughed a few times in a low voice, and the servants who were still discussing passionately just now immediately fell silent, lowered their heads and took the initiative to step aside.
"Let me hear any of you talk about Madame in the future, and you won't have to stay in this house any longer. ”
Wu Ma's tone is not high, but her words are full of domineering.
After everyone nodded, they dispersed in the shape of birds and beasts, and Wu's mother took a deep breath and walked into the piano room with tea.
"Madam, take a drink and rest. After placing the teacup on the table next to Wen Soft, Wu Ma reminded in a whisper.
The somber and frustrated piano sound stopped abruptly, and the gentle hand that quickly swam in the piano stopped at the sound of the piano.
"Madame, I must confess one thing to you. Seeing that Wen Soft stopped, Mama Wu still looked ahead with a blank expression, so she hesitated to speak.
Wen Soft frowned slightly, "You say." ”
Mother Wu sighed lightly, "Yesterday I was worried about your condition, so I deceived you without getting a reply from Mr. Fu, lying that I had received the news and that the little young master would be sent back today." ”
Wen Ruan knew that Mama Wu's words yesterday were lies, so she didn't show surprise on her face at this time, but raised the corners of her lips indifferently, "I know this, but I can't blame you." ”
She lowered her head, her fingers gently pressed a few keys, and the sound she made was chaotic, like her mood at a loss.
"But this morning I received a message from Mr. Fu, and he asked me to tell you that the little young master will be sent back from the old mansion today. ”
The originally dull eyes immediately lit up, and he raised his eyes softly and excitedly, "Really?"
"Of course, madam, there will be no mistake in the message sent by Mr. Fu early in the morning. ”
Mother Wu stepped forward and shook her soft hand and replied affirmatively.
The smile bloomed from the corners of the soft eyes and eyebrows, the red lips showed their teeth, and the soft smile under the morning light became more and more bright and moving.
"Then I have to practice more quickly, and when the baby comes back, I can play it to him immediately. ”
After drinking the tea sent by Wu's mother, when Wen Rou sat down in front of the piano again, her mood was already very different.
Graceful notes flow through your fingertips, and cheerful tunes spread throughout the room.
Wu's mother hooked her lips with satisfaction, gently pulled out the chair on the side and sat quietly aside, listening to the gentle and soft children's rhymes over and over again.
It's just that time passes, until the sun sets, Wen Rou still hasn't waited for the child she misses.
The ancient clock on the wall struck six times unhurriedly, and Wen stood up softly, his eyebrows furrowed, "Mother Wu, why hasn't he come back yet?"
Mother Wu looked at her phone with an anxious face, "This is impossible, it was Mr. Fu himself who said that the old lady would bring the little master back today." ”
Looking at the gloomy sky outside, Wu's mother was also puzzled.
After speaking, Wu's mother picked up her mobile phone from the desktop on the side, "Then I'll call the old lady and ask." ”
"Hmm. ”
The phone was dialed, but what was waiting for them was a long busy tone, and finally, under the prompt tone of the indifferent mechanical girl, Wu's mother put down the phone.
"Mother Wu, I have to go to Fu's house. ”
Groping and picking up the cane that was set aside, there was more determination in his soft eyes, and he got up and was about to go out the door.
Seeing this, Mother Wu immediately stepped forward to stop her, "Madam, don't get excited, I'll call Mr. Fu now and ask about the situation." ”
Wu's mother's persuasion made Wen Ruan stop temporarily, she clenched her cane in both hands, and stood quietly on the side waiting for Fu Tingxiao to answer the phone.
City A, Dorsett Hotel
In the conference room on the top floor, Fu Tingxiao sat in the main seat, he was wearing a black suit, but the monotonous black and white color scheme just matched the sword eyebrows and starry eyes.
"Mr. Fu, according to the original plan, JM will arrive at the hotel on time at eight o'clock, but ......"
Yu Changfeng's words were interrupted by the sudden sound of mobile phone vibrating, and the people at the conference table began to look at their respective mobile phones worriedly.
Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows moved slightly, glanced at the vibrating mobile phone in his hand, and was about to reach out to hang up, but the moment before his fingertips swiped the hang up button, he suddenly changed his mind.
Wu's mother's phone call, could it be related to softness?
Thinking of what Wu's mother said about the poor state of softness, Fu Tingxiao didn't hesitate any longer, picked up his mobile phone, and walked out of the conference room quickly after making a pause gesture to the surprised people in the conference room.
"Mr. Fu, you are finally willing to answer the phone. ”
The moment the phone was connected, Wu's mother's relieved voice came.
"What's wrong?" Fu Tingxiao asked in a calm tone as he stood in front of the window.
"The little master hasn't been sent back yet, Madame's ......"
"Okay, I see, I'll call back and ask. ”
Fu Tingxiao frowned, and after hanging up the phone, he dialed his mother's phone with a solemn expression.
"Mom, let the child go back immediately. ”
When the phone was connected, Fu Tingxiao said with a twisted eyebrow.
Fu's mother's tone was obviously empty-hearted, "I know, you asked me to send the child back before, and I didn't say when, it's rare for me to let my grandson accompany me, what's wrong with leaving him for a while?"
"Anyway, after you hang up the phone, you will send someone to send the child back, I still have something to do here, so I will hang up first. ”
Fu Tingxiao put away his mobile phone, but when he turned around, he suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, followed by a faint pain in his lower abdomen.
"Mr. Fu?!" In his ears, Zhou Anqian's eager exclamation came.
With the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, Zhou Anqian walked over quickly and helped his arm.
"What's wrong with you? Is it a stomach problem again?"
Fu Tingxiao frowned, stretched out his hand and waved at Zhou Anqian, his voice was slightly vague, "It's okay." ”
Zhou Anqian stared at his somewhat pale side face, "Where do you seem to be okay in your current state, I'll go to negotiate for a while, I'm afraid it's not conducive to negotiation with your current state, besides, you know my ability, please believe me, I will definitely help you get it." ”
The bloating pain in his stomach became more and more obvious, and Fu Tingxiao could only agree to Zhou Anqian's proposal.
Yu Changfeng, who rushed to hear the news, immediately asked Fu Tingxiao to be sent back to the hotel room, and ordered someone to find a private doctor to treat Fu Tingxiao.
A few pills went down, the pain in the abdomen dissipated a little, and in the quiet room, Fu Tingxiao lay on the bed and looked carefully at the documents in his hand, at this time, the mobile phone on the side made a prompt sound.
"Mr. Fu, the baby has arrived home safely. ”
The message was sent by Wu's mother, and when Fu Tingxiao was about to put down his mobile phone, Yu Changfeng's call came in.
"Mr. Fu, Assistant Zhou has an accident. Yu Changfeng's hurried voice came from the other end of the earpiece.