Wen Jingchu came over and pulled the corner of Jiang Xinyi's clothes, and his face was embarrassed: "Aunt Xin, I get married today, and I toast you." ”

Jiang Xinyi can't drink, but she's afraid of losing face, after all, she came to attend the wedding for the sake of the Wen family today, and as soon as she picked up the wine glass, Xu Liangchen stepped forward and snatched Wen Jingchu's cup for her: "Aunt Xin, I respect you." ”

The toast of the two newcomers, Jiang Xinyi had to drink it, smiled indifferently, and drank it all.

Before the wedding was over, Jiang Xinyi was sent to the hospital.

A few hours of rescue can be regarded as temporarily saving his life.

"Ms. Jiang can't drink alcohol, how did you family members get it? She has advanced stomach cancer, and she can't receive treatment well, so she dares to touch alcohol, it's really terrible!" the doctor came out of the operating room and reprimanded sternly.

Advanced stomach cancer?

Aunt Xin turned out to have advanced stomach cancer!

When Fu Yiran heard the news, his heart made waves, and he couldn't accept it a little. Aunt Xin, who watched him grow up since he was a child, loved him and cared for him, how could she suddenly get cancer?!

Thankfully, he was the only one who knew about it now.

Fu Siqing sat in the car, anxious and nervous, her heart was beating fast, and she always had a complicated feeling of chest tightness, she couldn't say it, she only knew that it was very uncomfortable.

"Aunt Xin is fine, let's go home. Fu Yiran opened the car door, smiled faintly at her, and said while starting the car: "Aunt Xin can't drink, she has stomach problems like you, but she has an old problem, and she should be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, don't worry." ”

"I'm not worried at all, it's okay with me how she is. Fu Siqing leaned her head against the car window, her eyes wandering, looking out the window.

Fu Yiran knew that she was a dead duck with a hard mouth, but she had to say something to reassure her, although she didn't know how long she could hide it.

Returning home exhausted, Fu Siqing took a shower and lay on the bed, even if Fu Yiran hugged her all night, that kind of uneasiness still existed.

Fu Siqing didn't know what it was like, it was like a time bomb, maybe it would suddenly explode one day.

I didn't sleep almost all night, and at five o'clock in the morning, Fu Siqing got up and cooked porridge, which took nearly two hours to put in an insulated lunch box. She deliberately placed it in a conspicuous place on the dining table, and also helped Fu Yiran set up a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

When Fu Yiran woke up, she was gone. When I went downstairs, I saw the insulated lunch box on the dining table, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the mobile phone vibrate, it was a message from Fu Siqing: Porridge is cooked in the pot, you get up and drink it yourself. I have something to do, go to school.

She was worried that she would drink the porridge in the insulated lunch box, and she specially told him that the porridge was in the pot.

Why do two people obviously care about each other, but they have to show that they don't get along with each other.

Fu Yiran went to the hospital with a thermos lunch box, if she told Aunt Xin that this was the porridge that Fu Siqing made herself in the morning, she would definitely be very happy.

Walking to the door of the ward, before twisting the doorknob, Fu Yiran saw a woman standing in front of the hospital bed, with her back to him, and she couldn't see any expression.

"I can't protect you anymore, you should always take responsibility for what you do. Cheng Mo, even if I was blind at the beginning, I raised a white-eyed wolf. You don't have to bother any more scheming, I won't cover you up anymore, they must know about my illness, and you can't threaten me, stop it!" Jiang Xinyi lay on the bed and gave her a final warning.

Cheng Mo sneered, put down his handbag, moved a chair and sat down directly, his legs folded, "Mr. Jiang, I have been with you for so many years, and I have no credit and hard work, right? ”

"Cheng Mo, if I hadn't sponsored you to complete your studies, let you stay in Lingmei after graduation, and gave you the best position, do you think you would be able to get to where you are today?"

"Yes, I should thank you for raising me from a bitter child from the countryside to the current leader of Ling Mei. But Mr. Jiang, it was you who fueled my desire and made me fly from the frog at the bottom of the well to the sky. I wouldn't have everything I have now without you. ”

"Cheng Mo, do it yourself! Good will be rewarded, and evil will be rewarded. If you have ambitions, you also have to see if you have the ability. ”

"Mr. Jiang, what about you, are you retribution now?" Cheng Mo took out his mobile phone, opened a screenshot photo, and handed it to Jiang Xinyi, "If I let Fu Siqing know these things, I guess you won't be blind until you die!"

"Whatever you want, I won't live long anyway, if you want to bury your future, I don't mind playing with you!"

The door was pushed open, Fu Yiran walked in, and directly snatched Cheng Mo's mobile phone, "Miss Cheng, you really don't give up!"

"Give me back your phone!"

Fu Yiran raised his hand very high, glanced at the photo, his eyes froze, his eyes quickly deleted, and then threw his hand out of the window. "Don't let me see you again, or I can't guarantee I won't kill you!"

Cheng Mo originally wanted to compete for shares from Jiang Xinyi, but before he could negotiate, he was blocked by Fu Yiran halfway. She had no choice but to leave.

Fu Yiran's eyes were full of fierce light, and his body exuded a chilling coldness, he eased his anger, opened the insulated lunch box, and filled the porridge, "Aunt Xin, drink porridge." ”

"I can't eat it, so let's put it away. ”

"This is the porridge that someone made at five o'clock, and I didn't even have that blessing to taste. This is the only serving, and it doesn't taste good when it's cold. ”

"I don't know how someone's craft is, so I can barely taste it. Jiang Xinyi sat up, took the spoon and took a sip, "The heat is not enough, and someone still doesn't have enough taste." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll let her do it a few more times when I go home, and try to satisfy Aunt Xin next time. ”

Jiang Xinyi stretched her smile at this time, and despite the unbearable pain in her stomach, she still drank it clean. She ...... I don't know, do you?"

Fu Yiran didn't know what to say, and suddenly he couldn't comfort anyone, so he moved his lips, "She doesn't know, I said that you just had a stomach problem, and it's not a big deal." ”

"Don't let her know, and don't tell your parents yet. Wait, wait until I've taken care of everything, and see if God gives me this chance to tell her the truth. ”

"Aunt Xin, did you protect Cheng Mo before because she knew about your illness?" Fu Yiran suddenly asked.

"Well, I treat her like my own daughter, sponsor her, cultivate her, and even think that she can help Sisi take care of Ling Mei together in the future. But by all means, I have no eyes and no pearls, and I am not ladylike when I meet people. Jiang Xinyi sighed, her face full of sorrow.

"Don't worry, Aunt Xin, with me, she won't act recklessly. Fu Yiran had already made a plan in his heart, "Do you want to transfer to the hospital?" or go abroad for treatment?"

Jiang Xinyi shook her head, she knew her own condition better than anyone else. Stomach cancer is in an advanced stage, not a cold and fever, even if you go abroad for treatment, it will be useless. She just wanted to leave more time, so she could take care of Ling Mei and hand it over to Fu Siqing herself. This can be regarded as not violating Fu Chengan's promise back then.

"Aunt Xin, what do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll let someone make it for you. ”

"I don't know how someone cooks?"

"Wrap it up on me, and I'll let you taste someone's dish tomorrow. Fu Yiran pulled the corners of his mouth, and made a guarantee with determination, "Then you have a good rest, call me as soon as you have anything, I asked Han Zeyu to arrange someone to take care of you, they are all your own people, you can rest assured." ”

"Thank you, and so do you. ”

Thank you for helping me take care of Sisi.

Thank you for helping me take care of Ling Mei.

Thank you for helping our Fu family do so much.

Jiang Xinyi watched him walk out, tears in her eyes, she felt the helplessness of life for the first time, and a deep sense of fear filled her whole numb heart.

"Han Zeyu, help me arrange a few people. Tonight, 110 Centon Hotel. As soon as Fu Yiran went out, he made a phone call and briefly explained a few words.

Fu Yiran was afraid that if he didn't make a move, the people around him would be hurt even more. He has never been a vegetarian, let alone a paper tiger.

7:30 p.m., 110 Fullerton Hotel.

"Miss Cheng, Mr. Fu has something to talk to you about. Han Zeyu stood at the door and invited her in.

Fu Yiran was lying on the bed, his upper body exposed, the quilt was covered to his waist and abdomen, and he was holding a red wine glass in his hand, "Have a drink?"

"Mr. Fu, is this a Hongmen banquet?"

"Then Miss Cheng is also here. Fu Yiran got up, the mermaid line was clear and distinct, he dragged Cheng Mo, turned over and pressed her on the bed, "Why don't you make a deal tonight?"

Cheng Mo stretched out his hand from the corner of Fu Yiran's mouth to the collarbone, his eyes were full of charm, "Mr. Fu, what deal do you want to do?"

"Of course, it makes you have a spring supper, and it's so cool!" Fu Yiran unbuttoned her blouse and gently peeled off her clothes.

"Mr. Fu, are you sure?"

"Of course, my Fu Yiyi is a thousand words, and there is no falsehood. ”

Cheng Mo hooked the corners of her lips, bent her long legs, and wanted to tease Fu Yiran, but she didn't know what was fed into her mouth, and swallowed it directly into her throat. "What did you give me?"

"Of course, it's a good thing that makes you feel so good!" Fu Yiran got up, scooped up the shirt and suit on the sofa, dressed neatly, and pulled a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, "Miss Cheng, enjoy this last night." ”

Cheng Mo choked his neck, feeling like he was about to suffocate, and wanted to roar hard, but he couldn't make a sound. She hesitated for a long time and lost her voice completely.

A few black people with big shoulders and thick waists came out of the bathroom, naked, and picked up Cheng Mo, who was sitting on the ground, with a wicked smile on their faces, and threw him on the bed.

Mr. Fu specially explained that tonight he wants to make this woman so happy.

When Fu Yiran walked out of the room, he also helped turn off the light very intimately, but then he thought of something and reached out to light it up again.

"Isn't that a bit ruthless? Not only did you lose her body, but you also lost her voice. Han Zeyu looked at the ruthless man in front of him and was suddenly a little scared.

"Can you guarantee that she won't cause trouble again? Only the dumb are safest except the dead. Fu Yiran smelled the pungent fragrance on his body, "Open the room, I'm going to take a bath." ”

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