Fu Lingyuan hooked his lips and smiled with an unclear meaning: "This is because the mother is more expensive than the child." ”

"Boss, what do you mean...... Could it be that Lu Ye would really spoil his concubine and kill his wife? Li Qing asked.

Fu Lingyuan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "What do you think?" ”

It is said that the most difficult thing to understand is the human heart. Li Qing shook his head, expressing incomprehension: "According to our previous speculation, Lu Ye should not destroy the balance of the 'harem'. The third aunt has been favored for so many years, and the three who gave birth to her are all daughters. Secretary Meng's baby can be left for a smooth delivery until now, and we all thought it should be a daughter, but it turned out to be ......"

"It turned out to be a boy." Fu Lingyuan's eyes were deep.

"Boss, so we underestimated Secretary Meng's status in Lu Ye's heart?" Li Qing couldn't figure it out.

"No, it's not." Fu Lingyuan's eyes were slight, stagnant, and his expression was very meaningful.

Li Qing couldn't understand his deep meaning.

And Fu Lingyuan didn't continue to explain to him, and after a while, he put away his expression, and his lips pursed coldly: "One thing is very certain, the birth of this child will not affect the status of the young master as the heir." ”

After all, this child is too young, even if Lu Zhenhua is old and strong, no matter how strong he is, it is impossible to wait for this child to grow up, let alone waste so many years of hard work to cultivate Lu Shaocong and pave the way for Lu Shaocong.

Li Qing bowed his head to show that he understood, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Boss, what we have to do is ......?"

So far, I haven't made it completely clear, but we know each other.

Fu Lingyuan pursed his lips slightly, not saying whether he was or not, and only ordered: "Pay attention to the reactions of the rest of the Lu family first." ”

"Yes, Boss." Li Qing took the order.

Fu Lingyuan suddenly remembered another thing: "Is there any new progress on the disfigured man who asked you to go to the mental hospital before?" ”

"Boss, the disfigured man is in charge of the second cylinder, he is better at dealing with the small people in the market. He has carefully read the information you gave, and the investigation results of the police did not say that the first place of the crime was in the abandoned factory? It happened to be a gathering place for beggars' dens, so he was trying to start with it. However, "

Li Qing made a turn, looking embarrassed: "We have had a lot of things recently, and there are a few brothers who were injured last time and were not well, and the manpower is a little insufficient." There are two other tasks in the second cylinder at the same time, and this thing is really not easy to do, so it must take a lot of effort. ”

After contemplating for a moment, Fu Lingyuan didn't say much.

Li Qinghu was suspiciously curious: "Boss, why do you want to check that disfigured man?" And although the copy of the information you gave is blurry, if I read it correctly, it seems that there is a police station file inside, and if you look carefully, you can still make out the logo on the paper. ”

Hearing this, Fu Lingyuan glanced at him, and his eyes did not reveal his specific emotions at the moment, but Li Qing had been by his side for many years, and when he saw this, he sensitively realized that he might be talking too much today.

Fu Lingyuan didn't blame, and praised him as usual: "The eyes are sharp." ”

He immediately made a gesture to lie back in bed.

Li Qing hurriedly stepped forward to take out the pillow that was on the back of his waist, and then lowered the hospital bed.

Fu Lingyuan reminded again at this time: "If you Sister Ruan again-"

"Don't worry, boss, I'm not the thirteenth Erlenzi." Li Qing laughed.

Fu Lingyuan's lips were covered with a slight arc, and then he completely stopped talking.

……

Ruan Shu didn't go out the next morning, and concentrated at home to read the decoration plan sent by the decoration company.

There are many ways to decorate this kind of thing, and this is completely blank in her life experience, so it will inevitably take a little more time to understand.

After staring at the computer for a long time, his eyes were slightly sour and painful, Ruan Shu temporarily left the desk and walked to the window to look at the scenery, and he saw the old tree that was thriving and lush with greenery.

In fact, there are four large windows in the room, but she always habitually only comes to this one.

Standing on her chin, staring at the branch that extended through the window, it was actually a little far away, and she couldn't imagine what kind of skill Fu Lingyuan had climbed over.

Maybe next time he comes, she should ask?

After the thought popped out, Ruan Shu was slightly stunned, his face was unconsciously hot, and he turned his head and left the window - what does it mean to "wait for next time"? Not next time! She wasn't expecting him to come!

After going to the fridge to fill a few sips of ice water, she walked back to her desk, glanced at the file bag, froze for a moment, turned her gaze back, and removed it—always forgetting it. After Ma Yi handed her the information, he never urged her to ask her, probably not expecting her to really provide any useful information.

Sitting in her chair, she flipped through the information and continued to browse through the progress she had seen earlier, which mainly contained the disfigured patient's daily life after he was admitted to a psychiatric hospital, including some of his behaviors during his autonomous activities. For example, every time the content of a painting is in the activity room, the nurse archives it.

What Ruan Shu saw was not the original material, and all the paintings were taken by the camera and copied, so the picture quality was not very good.

And it's all black, no other color.

She didn't understand if it was originally black, or because it was not printed in color when copying.

After a moment's hesitation, she dismissed the latter. It was because she didn't think that someone as detail-oriented as Ma Yi would print color in black and white. Of course, there was another reason—she remembered that the second time she saw the disfigured man, he was drawing, using a black brush, and drawing these messy lines.

The lines of each sheet are almost the same, flipping over and over, Ruan Shu is almost visually tired, and he has never seen a flower.

Well, I didn't see the flowers, I only vaguely felt that the painting was the same thing, and it seemed to be symmetrical. However, the level of painting is not as good as that of kindergarten children, and it is really difficult to recognize.

Symmetrical ......

What exactly is a symmetry?

Ruan Shu stared at it for a long time, and the front desk called to tell her that she could have lunch, so she left them for the time being and went down to the first floor.

Watching TV at the front desk.

What was playing on the TV was Lin's press conference, officially announcing the new spokesperson and no longer using the packaging of Lanqin at that time.

Earlier, she made an appointment with Lin Pu to go out for dinner, and Lin Pu told her about it, and she expected that after the news came out, it would bring a wave of sales peak to Lin's health care products. And this is exactly the case - Lan Qin's fans have launched a purchase campaign on the Internet for the first time to commemorate Lan Qin.

It's just that the new spokesperson announced is not Wang Shangshang, but a veteran male artist, although his popularity is not as popular as that of popular stars, but he was a household name ten years ago, and recently re-entered the audience's field of vision because of a parent-child program.

I remember that Lin Pu mentioned that he was very dissatisfied with Wang Shangsheng, and was ready to ask Lin Chengzhi to go to Sanxin Group to get rid of Wang Shangsheng. So the result now is the freedom that Lin has won in the selection of spokespersons?

Or is there something wrong with Wang Xiangshang herself? - This time the imperial court was copied, and she was partly responsible, wasn't she?

Ruan Shu frowned thoughtfully, and a sigh came into the front desk in his ears: "It's a pity Miss Lan......"

"Are you a fan of Miss Blue?" Ruan Shuxun. More than once, I saw the front desk pay attention to Lan Qin.

"Not really." The front desk shook his head, as if he wanted to say something in the back, he opened his mouth, but he wanted to say something.

It's not the first time I've seen her talk about Lan Qin. Ruan Shu was a little concerned, turned his mind, remembered what he had muttered at the front desk, "Miss Lan is very good", and guessed and asked, "Have you been in contact with Lan Qin himself?" ”

The front desk hesitated, but finally couldn't hold back, attached to Ruan Shu's ear, and whispered: "Miss Lan used to be a patient here. ”

Ruan Shu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What is her disease?" ”

"Depression." Front desk road.

It's really depression. Ruan Shu couldn't help frowning when he heard this-when netizens whitewashed Lan Qin, one of them posted an anonymous post mentioning that Lan Qin had been suffering from depression for a long time, but he had to keep a strong smile at any time in front of people.

Was she treated here in Mayi?

So Ma Yi knows Lan Qin?

Ruan Shu suddenly found that fate was wonderful. Coming out of Lu's house that night, Lan Qin drove her crazy like crazy, and she also said that she would introduce Lan Qin to a good psychiatrist, but she didn't expect that the two of them were doctors and patients.

Well? Wait a minute. Ruan Shu further remembered that she had found in Lan Qin's belongings the exact same pen that Ma Yi often used.

I see......

Ruan Shu suddenly realized.

But I heard the front desk whisper again: "Miss Lan also sent a gift to Dr. Ma." It is the pot of cactus balls that Dr. Ma placed on the treatment table. ”

Ruan Shu was stunned again, it was not Lan Qin who sent a gift to Ma Yi, but Ma Yi deliberately put the pot of cactus on the diagnosis and treatment table. The character of Imaima......

"Doctor Ma!" The front desk stood up straight, and greeted a little nervously.

Ruan Shu turned his head to look at it, Ma Yigang came out of the treatment room, dressed in civilian clothes, with a consistent iceberg face, and his gaze behind the lenses crossed the two of them extremely lightly, "um", and explained to the front desk: "I'll go to a mental hospital." ”

"Okay Doctor Ma, I see." The front desk nodded, and when his figure disappeared outside the door, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked Ruan Shu with a bitter face: "Miss Ruan, you must not mention the things I revealed to you, Doctor Ma, otherwise I will be finished." I heard that the previous front desk was fired by Dr. Ma for leaking patient information. I just ......"

"I understand." Ruan Shu patted the front desk on the shoulder soothingly, and turned his eyes to look out the door.

……

In the hospital ward, a brisk sentence came from outside the door, "Brother Ayuan!" ”

Fu Lingyuan raised his head in response.

Lu Shaocong's figure swayed in, his footsteps and voice were as brisk, and after looking at him for a while, a smile appeared on his face: "Brother Ayuan, your complexion today is better than yesterday." ”

Immediately, he turned to Li Qing: "Li Qing, you took good care of it." ”

Li Qing shook his head and waved his hand again: "Master, I can't stand your praise, taking care of the boss is what I should do my best." ”

Remembering that day when Fu Lingyuan's wounds were all cracked, Lu Shaocong snorted coldly: "That's right, you are making up for it." If it weren't for Brother Yuan's face, I would definitely have overstepped my authority to dispose of you! ”

Knowing that he always did what he said, and even more so knowing the methods by which he punished his subordinates, Li Qing broke out in a cold sweat in panic, and his back was cold.

Lu Shaocong's gaze turned around in the ward, and then returned to Fu Lingyuan's body: "Why don't you see Xiaoya?" Isn't she very worried about Brother Ayuan, you come to guard the bed every day? ”

"I drove them back." Fu Lingyuan explained with an unhappy expression, "Her own injuries haven't healed yet. ”

Lu Shaocong smiled: "It turns out that Brother Ayuan is distressed." ”

Fu Lingyuan casually hooked his lips, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence, and then asked, "What about you?" You said yesterday that you didn't have time to visit me today, why did you come again? ”

"No, Secretary Meng just gave birth last night, so I have to come and take a look." Lu Shaocong pulled a chair beside his bed and sat down very easily, "I came with my mother and Aunt Xue, and the two of them are still in Secretary Meng's hospital room to explain their women's affairs. ”

"My current situation is that I can't go to Secretary Meng to say hello in person, but I asked Li Qing to go over to Bang and me to express it to my uncle in the morning." Fu Lingyuan pulled away a smile, "Have you seen your brother?" ”

"See." Lu Shaocong nodded, "I just stood outside the nursery through the glass and took a look at it from a distance." ”

"How?" Fu Lingyuan was interested.

"Small and ugly, like a mouse." Lu Shaocong frowned, recalled his appearance, and said, "It looks too fragile, as if it will fall apart casually." The two women didn't say that they looked like Lao Lu. I didn't splash cold water on them in front of them, and silently felt sorry for myself. Anyway, he and I are brothers, and he is so ugly that he drags me down. ”

No one expected him to care about this, Li Qing couldn't hold back a smile on the side: "Master, the child has just been born and has not grown, it is all like that." ”

"Really?" Lu Shaocong had a sudden expression, and then stared at Li Qing with strange eyes, "How do you understand so clearly?" Have you ever given birth? ”

Li Qing: "......"

Seeing that he was choked hard, Lu Shaocong laughed out loud: "Let you make fun of me." ”

"By the way, Brother Ayuan," Lu Shaocong turned his head again, "My mother said that she won't come to visit you, because she will definitely have to run to Secretary Meng's ward these days, anyway, it is some taboos that their old ladies will have." I don't even like to deal with it. ”

His anger was written all on his face.

Fu Lingyuan didn't care at all: "I don't feel pimple, you don't have to be like this." ”

Lu Shaocong's expression narrowed slightly: "But we said that she will go to the temple to get the peace lock of the light in the next two days, and she will also ask you to come back with a peace charm." ”

"Well, Bang, thank you, aunt." Fu Lingyuan raised his lips, "I haven't had a happy event at home for a long time, and I just used Secretary Meng's light to get rid of bad luck." ”

"Isn't that a happy event?" Lu Shaocong lifted Erlang's leg with one foot, shaking for a while, extremely happy and relaxed, "Originally, it was just my son, and the attention of the whole family was on me, but now it's okay, Secretary Meng's stomach is angry, and he finally has another handle." Lao Lu can finally be distracted, and I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. ”

Fu Lingyuan's face sank when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice, like a brother's posture: "It's better not to say this in front of your uncle, it will make him angry, and he can't see that you don't want to make progress." The child born by Secretary Meng will not affect your identity as the Tai, son, and master of Sanxin Group at all, even if your uncle divides part of his mind on Secretary Meng's son, he will not relax his cultivation of you. Your performance in the company is still watched, be careful. ”

"Also, you can't say this in front of your aunt. She's even more sad and sad. ”

Lu Shaocong looked at him for a while, and touched the back of his head a little sneeringly: "I'm used to complaining and complaining in front of Brother Ayuan, how dare I dare to be in front of Lao Lu and my mother?" ”

"That's good." Fu Lingyuan closed the color slightly.

"Brother Yuan, in addition to Lao Lu and my mother, you will teach me a lesson when I don't want to make progress." Lu Shaocong was slightly moved.

Fu Lingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his lips obliquely.

Lu Shaocong smiled: "I, like Brother A Yuan, think it doesn't matter if Secretary Meng has a son or not." I also believe that Lao Lu will not be confused about inheritance. I mentioned my thoughts to you at the beginning of Secretary Meng's pregnancy (see chapter 101). However, the people below don't seem to think so. ”

With the change of words, his brows also furrowed: "Especially Aunt Xue, she is so idle that she has nothing to do, she is always chattering in front of my mother and me, and she is annoyed to death." ”

Fu Lingyuan hooked his lips slightly: "It is normal for the people below to have ideas, and their future work is closely related to the future of Sanxin Group." Just as you believe that your uncle will not be confused, I also believe that my uncle has been so shrewd all his life, and he must have considered what kind of waves Secretary Meng's child will set off. ”

"So you don't have to worry too much about what to do in the company and continue to do it. Uncle will definitely find an appropriate opportunity to clearly state his position and attitude and stabilize people's hearts. ”

"As for Aunt Xue...... Fu Lingyuan chuckled, "I'm afraid my aunt is more annoying than annoying you, right?" Every day at home, there is a better chance to stay with her. In fact, it is understandable that compared to Secretary Meng, Aunt Xue leaned on you and her aunt, and she was also worried that she and her three daughters would not be settled in the future. ”

It was originally a word of relief, but Lu Shaocong was silent for a long time after listening to it, looked at him, hesitated slightly, and asked, "Brother Ayuan, do you also care about my inheritance?" ”

"What's wrong?" Fu Lingyuan frowned, looking puzzled, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"The people below, including Aunt Xue, in the final analysis, are actually for their own future, and they are afraid of standing on the wrong team. What about you? Do you have this in mind? Lu Shaocong asked, asking frankly, as if he was not worried that this question would hurt the feelings between them, "Actually, you know best, as far as I am concerned, it doesn't matter whether I inherit or not inherit Sanxin Group." ”

"I have admitted in front of you more than once that the nature in my bones is the unenterprising in the eyes of Lao Lu. But because I am Lao Lu's son, and I am my mother's son, I understand that this is my responsibility, and I have to bear it if I don't like it. ”

Fu Lingyuan was stunned, didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "What do you think?" ”

Lu Shaocong's gaze was fixed on his face, with a confident smile, and he said almost without hesitation: "You don't." You won't. You're not like the people down there. ”

Fu Lingyuan's eyes were shallow and deep, and the dark shadow was heavy, and the corners of his mouth were slanted with a hint of banter: "Actually, I'm still quite afraid of standing on the wrong team." Because if it weren't for you in the future of Sanxin Group, the hall master of Sihaitang that I had won from Chen Qingzhou would really have no meaning at all. Wasted my time and energy. ”

These words seem to show that he, the hall master, only exists for Lu Shaocong.

Soon, he added: "It's better to take it to accompany Xiaoya." ”

Lu Shaocong laughed, stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist and gently smashed Fu Lingyuan's shoulder: "You take care of your injuries first, otherwise where will you have the physical strength to accompany Xiaoya?" ”

Fu Lingyuan narrowed his eyes: "My injury does not affect my physical strength." ”

Lu Shaocong touched his chin and teased: "It seems that you have to remind the bodyguards outside to stay away from Brother Ayuan's ward at night, so as not to hear any movements that should not be heard." ”

The curvature of Fu Lingyuan's mouth widened a little, but he didn't smile.

……

In the evening, Ruan Shu fed back the opinions of the decoration plan to the decoration company, rubbed his sore neck and relaxed his waist, his eyes inadvertently fell on the big bear, and after a slight pause, he involuntarily walked over, lay on the bed, and nested into its arms.

As soon as I took out my mobile phone, a message happened to come in from Yanxi.

"Auntie, my aunt is not feeling well today and did not come to pick me up from school."

Well? Ruan Shu raised his eyebrows, reading the meaning of the words: "I'm free now." Where are you waiting for me? ”

"Does my aunt know that there is a convenience store here?" Yan Xi replied.

"I'll go look for you right away."

The clothes on his body and on him were neat, and there was no need to delay the time to change, Ruan Shu grabbed his mobile phone and went out immediately.

When she arrived at the convenience store, she hadn't even entered, but she saw Yan Xi sitting on a high chair in the seating area through the glass, facing outside, waving at her with a smile, and her mouth was obviously "little aunt".

To her surprise......

"Do you want that?" After entering, Ruan Shu stood in front of him, looked at his head, and frowned.

"Aunt Xiao thinks it doesn't look good?" Yan Xi touched his head, a little shy, "But didn't my aunt tell me that my father was a shyman...... Isn't my dad good-looking......? ”

Pursing his lips, Ruan Shu stopped splashing him with cold water, and also reached out and touched a handful of fluffy hair: "It's not unsightly." Refreshing and neat, summer, cool. ”

Yan Xi didn't hear what she really wanted to hear, and raised her head to look at her: "Then is my current appearance more similar to my father?" ”

"......" Actually, Chen Qingzhou doesn't have such a short ...... The barber Yan Xi was looking for, Bang He was almost bald. Of course, Ruan Shu didn't tell the truth, and curled his lips shallowly, "Like, very similar." ”

Only then did Yan Xi completely stretch the smile between his eyebrows.

Glancing at the oden on the counter, Ruan Shu gestured and asked, "Which ones do you like to eat, go and pick, my aunt is in for a treat." ”

"Little aunt, my mother said that oden is not clean and unhygienic." Yan Xi is serious, like a little adult.

Ruan Shu: "......"

In fact, she also knows, but ...... She remembered that Fu Lingyuan had bought it for her (Chapter 034)...... She hadn't eaten it for a long time, and she was about to lose the taste, but she happened to see it today.

"But I want to eat with my aunt." Yan Xi said at this time.

"You did it on purpose." Ruan Shu pretended to be angry.

Yan Xi smiled and blinked, her eyelashes long.

Five minutes later, two people, one big and one small, sat in a row on high chairs in front of the glass window, both unconsciously shaking their feet slightly, and the steaming heat filled their faces.