Fu Ting returned to the living room, because of what had just happened, the family was in no mood to eat.

Mingzhi sat on the sofa, her eyes were red, she was half-covering her face, her tears were still falling, and Fu Zhuang was hugging her and comforting her very distressedly.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!" Mingzhi thought of what Fu Qingji had just said, resentful of their eyes, and his heart was like frying on a fire.

She grabbed Fu Pei's hand and said with pain, "It's my bad that I didn't protect you at the beginning, and I didn't protect your brother well, so that you two brothers made such a fuss." ”

Fu Zhuang sighed, "Xiao Pei, this was originally our dereliction of duty as parents, but it made you wronged, I hope you don't blame Qingji, his heart is not bad, he just walked into a dead end for a while, and when he figures it out, he will recognize you." ”

The expression on Fu Pei's face was a little stiff, the emotions in his eyes were as thick as ink, and he was silent for a while before saying, "I don't care if he recognizes me or not, but he can't give my daughter grievances, I can let him in other aspects, but Fu Xiaoting is my bottom line." ”

In fact, he could understand Fu Qingji's resentment towards him.

Although it was not Fu Pei who caused Fu Qingji to lose his legs, for Fu Qingji in childhood, it was because of the loss of Fu Pei's younger brother, that he had to bear those neglects, so that there was an accident.

The psychological shadow of so many years suggests that Fu Qingji's resentment of Fu Pei cannot be said to be right, but from Fu Qingji's point of view, it is indeed reasonable.

But Fu Ting shouldn't be his deflating bucket.

Fu Pei couldn't bear Fu Qingji's resentment towards his daughter.

If it weren't for Fu Qingji's disability as a disabled person, Fu Pei would have beaten him up a long time ago if he didn't respect Fu Ting's labor results.

"No, although Qingji is stubborn, he is not a vexatious person." This is something that Mingzhi is very adamant about.

Fu Sixing slowly spoke, "I always thought that the third brother had figured it out, but I didn't find that his heart disease was getting worse and worse, if he was allowed to continue like this, something big would happen, and we had to find a way to heal his leg." ”

Fu Nanyan scratched his chin, "The third brother's legs have been helpless for so many years, and medical technology at home and abroad is helpless, and now, is there still a possibility of cure?" ”

Fu Zhuang sighed, "At present, there is only Ninghai Divine Doctor, and he may be able to save Qingji." ”

Mingzhi choked up in his voice, "But we have no channel to get in touch at all, and Doctor Ninghai won't help at all." ”

Cen Ti, who had been inconvenient to interject, suddenly spoke, "I have a way to contact Doctor Ninghai, but I don't guarantee that he will take the case of the third brother." ”

Ming Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes looked at Cen Ti, "Really, Xiao Jiu?" Do you have a way, what way? As long as I can contact the Divine Doctor Ninghai, I will beg him, kneel down and beg him, I will definitely be able to make him agree! ”

Mingzhi hopes that Fu Qingji can cure his leg disease, but he has a heart disease, and their family can be harmonious and beautiful.

"Ah Zhi, don't get excited, listen to what Xiao Jiu has to say." Fu Zhuang raised his hand and patted Mingzhi's back, his eyes were a little complicated, "Where is the Ninghai Divine Doctor so easy to deal with, I heard that in the early years, someone forced him to save his life with death, and he just watched the other party jump off the building in front of him and didn't save it, it's not that you said that you can kneel down and have a way!" ”

Mingzhi had a bitter face, "Then you have to try it to have a chance of life." ”

Cen Ti pondered for a few seconds, and said softly, "Third aunt, don't worry, I don't have the personal contact information of Ninghai Divine Doctor, but the director of the Medical Research Institute to which Ninghai Divine Doctor belongs, I can entrust the relationship to send your appeal to the research institute in the form of an email, and then the people from the research institute will send a message to Ninghai Divine Doctor, whether you can get a response depends on luck." ”

Although this is not a good answer, it is better than no hope at all, and Mingzhi's mood quickly stabilized.

*

Leaving from Mingzhi's house, Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan were still busy, so they drove away first.

Cen tired Fu Pei Fu listened to the three of them all the way.

Cen Ti was in charge of driving, and Fu listened to Fu Pei sitting in the back seat.

Fu Ting's eyes were shining and staring at Fu Pei, and he said seriously, "Dad, don't take Fu Qingji's words to heart, and don't be sad, okay?" ”

Fu Pei rubbed the little girl's hair, "Why do you say that, huh?" ”

"Fu Xiaoting is afraid that his father will be unhappy." Fu Ting said in a low voice, his voice was glutinous and sweet.

His father's young heart was so sensitive and fragile, and Fu Ting didn't want it to be covered with a little shadow.

After all, happiness leads to longevity!

The little girl's words were like a feather, gently scratching Fu Pei's ear, a little itchy.

At all times, his baby will only pay attention to his emotions.

The young man's clearly raised Adam's apple rolled down hard.

"Won't be unhappy."

He was laughing, a little proud, "I have armor now." ”

"What armor?"

The boy snorted in a low voice, his tone was sexy, and it was hard to hide his pleasure, "You! ”

He stared ahead, his lips twitching.

As long as Fu Xiaoting is by my side, I can resist the malice of the world.

"Your father and daughter have a really good relationship." Cen Ti saw their interaction from the mirror above, and sighed faintly, "I am so envious of an orphan." ”

Fu Ting + Fu Pei, "......"

Here again and again, this man is going to start making a fuss again.

"Dad, I'll call you Daddy too." Cen Ti propped his head, hummed slowly, and teased, "Look at when, you also feel sorry for me." ”

Fu Pei, "......"

His brows jumped fiercely, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes shook, and his state was obviously fluctuating.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Fu Ting nervously hugged Fu Pei's arm.

Fu Pei shook his head, pressed his temples hard, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, maybe I've been too tired lately!" ”

"No, I'm going to go to the hospital for a check-up!" Fu Ting's eyes were a little red, and he was very worried, thinking of Fu Pei's terminal illness in his previous life, he was afraid that his father would have some accidents.

Fu Pei laughed, "I'm really fine." ”

"Dad, obedient," Cen Ti's lazy voice sounded, and the end note was hooking, "If anything is wrong, we will all be very worried." ”

Fu Pei, "......"

You shut up Lao Tzu!

In the end, Fu Peiao couldn't listen to Fu and went to the hospital for an examination.

The results of the examination came out, and he was in good health, so to speak, very healthy.

Fu Ting was relieved, and looked at the inspection report and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that Dad, you are very obedient during this time, and you have not smoked or drunk." ”

"Little talk." Fu Pei glanced at the chattering Fu Ting helplessly and dotingly, and laughed softly, "How dare Dad not listen to Fu Xiao's words." ”

Cen Ti stood beside them lazily, learning Fu Ting's soft tone, and smiled in a low voice, "Dad is so good." ”

Fu Pei: I'm going to die today!

*

Lu Da drove to pick up Fu Pei, and Cen Ti left with Fu Ting.

Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting's back, and suddenly shook his eyes again.

This time, he clearly felt something tugging inside him to break free.

Finally...... What's going on?