When Fu Yiran came down again, Jiang Xinyi had just drained out the medicine and poured it to him: "While it's hot, go and feed her." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Xin. ”

"Nothing. Jiang Xinyi packed up, picked up her bag and prepared to leave: "Don't tell her I've been here." ”

"Good. ”

Jiang Rongzhi has been accompanying him upstairs, and after Fu Yiran fed the medicine, he helped him cook some food and brought it into the bedroom, looking at Fu Siqing lying on the bed, he was very distressed: "Is this still a human being? How can you put such a heavy hand on a girl!"

"Mom, it's going to be fine, don't worry. Fu Yiran patted her shoulder and comforted: "After a while, Sisi woke up and saw you crying like this, and I thought something was wrong with me." ”

Jiang Rongzhi wiped the tears on her face and replaced it with a smiling face: "If I don't cry, my family will be fine." ”

Fu Yiran was preoccupied, his eyes were lonely, and he was entangled for a long time, but he still wanted to ask: "Back then, what happened to the Fu family......

"As far as you know, it's all gone, don't mention it again. Jiang Rongzhi obviously didn't want to say more, "Don't ask anything about Fu Chengan in the future, especially not let Sisi know." ”

"Even I can't know?" Fu Yiran only knew the news that broke out in the news, but he knew that it might not be the truth of the matter at all.

"Fu Yiran, I said that I am not allowed to ask again!" Jiang Rongzhi's attitude was resolute.

The more you try to hide it, the more you have a secret to tell. Fu Yiran knew that he couldn't ask anything, and he didn't waste his tongue anymore.

"Mom......" Fu Siqing opened her heavy eyelids and saw Jiang Rongzhi's face blurry in her sight.

"Sisi, are you awake, is there anything uncomfortable? Are you hungry, do you want to drink some porridge?" Jiang Rongzhi asked worriedly.

Fu Yiran ran from the end of the bed to the other side of the bed, held Fu Siqing's hand, and gently touched her forehead, which was not so hot. It seems that the medicine really worked. "Wife, it's okay, you're at home now, it's safe. ”

Fu Siqing suddenly thought of something, grabbed Fu Yiran's hand, and asked, "What about Xu Liangchen? How is he?"

Fu Yiran soothed her emotions, "He's fine, he was rescued in time, and he is now in the hospital." Han Zeyu and Wen Jingchu are both accompanying him, and they will inform us of something. ”

This made Fu Siqing only feel that his whole body hurt badly, and his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he didn't dare to move, afraid of fragments. She looked at Jiang Rongzhi, grinned and said, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." Yes, go back and rest!"

Jiang Rongzhi wanted to stay and take care of her, but felt that she was a little redundant. After thinking about it again, I went home.

Fu Siqing drank the water and felt that her throat was much more comfortable. When Fu Yiran washed up and lay on the bed, quietly leaving only the two of them, she couldn't help but open her mouth: "Fu Yiran, do you have anything to tell me?"

"That man was just released from prison a few days ago, and he should want revenge. Fu Yiran picked the part that was not light or heavy, and said.

"I'm the daughter of a murderer. ”

Fu Yiran was stunned, and his thin lips opened lightly: "You're not, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

Fu Siqing was lying flat, with no expression on his face, and his eyes were empty, "Then why doesn't he take revenge on others?"

Fu Yiran wanted to hug her, but turned sideways, and was afraid of touching the injuries on her body, so he could only lean closer to her, "Wife, how much do you know about the events back then?"

"On my fourteenth birthday, I was waiting with great anticipation for my dad to come home for my birthday, and he said he was going to give me a new piano. But I waited for a long time, and he didn't come back at ten o'clock in the evening, and I didn't receive a birthday present. Fu Siqing recalled, "Later, Uncle Li came to pick me up at home and hurriedly took me to the airport, and I was inexplicably arranged in London." ”

"And then?"

"I tried my best to inquire and learned that my dad had an accident on my birthday, and our family company had become the Lingmei Group. ”

"Perhaps, things are not what you know. The information you inquire about may have been deliberately revealed to you. ”

"So Fu Yiran, what do you know?" Fu Siqing was curious about what he said suddenly.

"I don't know. Fu Yiran really doesn't know what happened between the previous generations, but if the so-called facts will hurt Fu Siqing, he would rather choose to bury the past deeply.

Fu Siqing closed her eyes, she knew that the truth would come out one day. She waited, she would wait until that day. A kind and warm father cannot be a murderer.

in the hospital.

Xu Liangchen was in a severe coma, covered in bandages and plasters. The infusion tube was flowing little by little, and the uniform mist in the respirator proved that the person still had signs of life.

Wen Jingchu sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, and wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve the depression in his heart. But this is the hospital, and she still holds back.

Han Zeyu walked in, roughly recounted what the doctor had just told him, and then comforted: "He'll be fine." ”

"I know. Wen Jingchu stood up, glanced at Xu Liangchen, and said, "He hasn't broken the marriage contract with me yet, how unwilling he is to die like this!"

"I'll go out for a while, and you can watch from here first. Wen Jingchu said a word, walked to the stairwell and lit a cigarette.

Within two minutes, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

Han Zeyu looked at the man who walked in, showed a professional smirk, and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Xu." ”

"Zeyu, I'm really bothering you. Xu Zhiyuan didn't glance at Xu Liangchen, and came over to greet Han Zeyu first.

"Yes, it's going to be a family soon, and it's only natural that I'll help take care of my future brother-in-law. ”

"Xu Liangchen had an accident, and it seems that the wedding date is going to be postponed. I'm discussing with your father, just get married directly, don't get engaged, anyway, we all want to be a family. Xu Zhiyuan laughed.

"No matter how anxious this marriage is, we have to wait for Xu Gongzi to wake up before planning. I don't think my dad will let my sister marry a vegetative or half-paralyzed man, right?" Han Zeyu's words were a little ugly, but they also gave Xu Zhiyuan a wake-up call.

"No, Liangchen Fu has a great life, how can something happen?"

"Could it be that Uncle Xu didn't hold that man accountable at all?

"This ...... Mr. Fu will definitely not let him go, I will raise my noble hand and spare people's lives!" Xu Zhiyuan touched his nose, he had no confidence in his words, and said again with a smile: "Xu Liangchen's medical expenses are all counted in my account, and I still have something to do, so I will trouble you and Jing Chu to take care of it more." ”

"Of course, Xu Liangchen is your own son. Han Zeyu was still smiling, but full of sarcasm and disdain, "I would like to advise Uncle Xu, it is better to accumulate virtue and do good, otherwise the events of the year will be shaken out, and your Xu family is afraid that it will end up bankrupt." ”

Xu Zhiyuan's face sank, and he pushed the golden wire eye frame on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were sly, but he showed a smile in an instant, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Han Zeyu glanced at the person on the hospital bed who was even more pitiful than himself, and shook his head helplessly, expressing deep sympathy.

When Wen Jingchu came back, the door of the ward was open, she hesitated to look at the empty corridor, turned her head and asked Han Zeyu, "Someone came just now?"

"His dad. ”

"Gone?"

"Well, not a minute. ”

Wen Jingchu sat down, looked at Han Zeyu and said, "When I get married to Xu Liangchen, you can come back!"

"Do you really want to marry him?" Han Zeyu also looked at her.

"He and I are both pawns destined not to choose fate. Anyway, marrying anyone is better than marrying a bad old man!Han Zeyu, are you afraid that I will have a good life?!"

"The matter of marriage will be talked about when he recovers, in case he dies, you can't marry if you want to. Han Zeyu glanced at her, and his tone became serious: "Wen Jingchu, I hope you think well, you can have your own life choices." Don't you like acting? You should work hard and be brave enough to pursue your dreams, not just talk about it. ”

"Han Zeyu, do you think you can choose your own life?" Wen Jingchu asked rhetorically: "You are 28 years old, is your current life what you want?" Please, you are all adults, don't pour me such unpleasant chicken soup. ”

"What do you little kid know?"

Wen Jingchu raised his foot and kicked him, "Don't think I don't know anything. You don't want to go back to the Wen family, don't you just want to preserve the last bit of dignity for your mother? Is it interesting? My mother is dead, and the family is torn apart, this is the so-called fighting for breath? And I know, in fact, you really want to come back, don't pretend, admit it! Han Zeyu. ”

Han Zeyu was dumbfounded by her, and she was indeed right by her, and he gave Fu Yiran an assistant just to learn business management. One day, he wants to be a member of the Wen family openly.

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