Chapter 230: Whatever It Takes

Originally, He Sijia still wishfully felt that after so many twists and turns, death after death, and injury, He Yuanzheng should have figured out a lot of things, and his heart became more open-minded.

Who knows, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

She even regretted that she had come to visit him with Fu Jinxing.

It's almost the New Year, the sanatorium is also happy and peaceful, some of the elderly are taken back by their families, some of the elderly stay to celebrate the Spring Festival together, many nurses are arranging the activity room, in and out, it is very lively.

"Whether you agree or not, with your current physical condition, you can't interfere in the business of the He family. Maybe you're disappointed that I was the one who took over, sorry, but that's already true. ”

Looking at He Yuanzheng's angry face, He Sijia took a deep breath, and said calmly: "In addition, I have to tell you one thing, if I didn't promise to repay the money, those creditors of yours would definitely chase here, and you won't want to live a stable life in the future." ”

After speaking, she looked around and spoke slowly: "Independent ward, special staff, this day is actually not bad." ”

The implication is to tell He Yuanzheng that his current state of life is already the best, unless he wants to break this balance with his own hands.

"You! You, like your mother, are ruthless women! ”

In a fit of rage, He Yuanzheng scolded loudly.

He Sijia was stunned at first, and then he was also furious: "Shut up, what qualifications do you have to mention my mother?" You ended up in today's situation, it is completely your own fault, what does it have to do with my mother? ”

Not to mention that Meng Rui is long gone, even if she is still alive, she is still a poor woman who has been tortured by her husband and scarred.

"It's all her fault! She obviously didn't love me, but she promised to marry me and keep me in the dark for so many years! I'm the eldest young master of He's catering, what's not worthy of her, but she likes a cook! Damn, the surname Dai has the ability, he is silent all day long, and he can actually pick up girls! ”

Now, He Yuanzheng is jealous and resentful, so he simply told out out loud a secret that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.

After so many years, every time I think of Meng Rui's other love in my heart, the reason why she agreed to her marriage proposal was simply because he was so angry that he was so aggrieved that he wanted to kill.

"You know!"

He Sijia couldn't help but be shocked and blurted out.

Squinting his eyes, He Yuanzheng looked at her frightened look and sneered: "It seems that the surname Dai has already told you?" ”

In the face of his reprimand, He Sijia was noncommittal, but pursed his lips.

But her reaction was undoubtedly a tacit acquiescence.

Seeing this, He Yuanzheng took a "puff" and scolded hatefully: "These two shameless ones are really a natural pair!" But when the old man was alive, I couldn't move him, so I could only drag it on! ”

Not only is the old man of the He family very important to Dai Libin, but he himself is also very prestigious in the back kitchen, and those apprentices are all looking forward to him.

"Hmph, the two of them may have been disconnected, thanks to the fact that I also kept a heart, as soon as you were born, I went to do a paternity test, so as not to raise a child for others! If you weren't my biological daughter, you think I would endure it for so long and send you to study abroad? ”

He Yuanzheng was complacent, obviously extremely glad for his ingenuity.

However, listening to these words in He Sijia's ears made her feel different.

Shock, sadness, horror, and a hint of indescribable confusion and doubt.

He Yuanzheng said that she was his biological daughter, so he let her continue to exist, in the name of the daughter of the He family.

What if, just if, what if she wasn't?

Could it be that she had already been killed?

Moreover, for an unseemly reason......

At that moment, He Sijia subconsciously shivered, feeling cold from the scalp to the soles of his feet, revealing a bitter chill.

Hearing this, Fu Jinxing's eyes flashed, and he seemed to think of something.

"The recipe of the He family's private dishes was actually leaked by you! Your purpose in doing this is very simple, just to blame Dai Libin and drive him out of the He family! ”

He guessed.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, Fu Jinxing has always had doubts about this matter, and feels that there must be a lot of mystery in it.

Now, hearing that He Yuanzheng already knew that Meng Rui and Dai Libin had a personal affair, and was jealous, he couldn't help but have a very bold idea in his mind.

I saw green tendons jumping up on He Yuanzheng's forehead, and the two hands hanging down at his side were also clenched into fists, as if he was restraining his emotions.

"Yes and what? I originally thought that that time would definitely ruin his reputation, but who knows, there are really fools who don't love money in this world! If it weren't for his apprentice who was a substitute for the dead ghost, I really don't know how to end up, anyway, as long as I get rid of the surname Dai, I will do whatever it takes! ”

He suddenly burst out laughing, and within two seconds, it seemed that he had touched a wound that had not yet healed, and He Yuanzheng suddenly showed pain on his face, covering his abdomen with one hand, and couldn't even say a word.

He Sijia recovered from the huge shock, she took two steps forward, pressed He Yuanzheng's shoulder, and shouted, "Why are you so frustrated? It turns out that the recipe was deliberately spread by you, just to frame it for Uncle Dai! That's the He family's thing, aren't you distressed at all? ”

No matter how jealous He Yuanzheng is of Dai Libin, but the He family's compound is the He family's business, and the He family's private dishes are the work of two or three generations, no matter what, he shouldn't do it!

"Distressed...... Fart! The old thing just treats me as an outsider and is bent on pointing out people with foreign surnames! It wasn't passed on to me anyway, so I'll ruin it...... Ah......h

The pain deformed He Yuanzheng's facial features, he convulsed all over, freed one hand, and desperately pressed the summoning bell on the wall.

Soon, a nurse hurriedly ran in.

As soon as he saw He Yuanzheng's appearance, the nurse hurriedly called the doctor on duty again.

"The wound has not fully recovered, and there is already a tendency to open again."

The doctor on duty rushed over, and after checking it, he said with a serious face.

In addition, he also said that the patient needs to rest a lot now and try not to disturb him.

He Sijia had no choice but to end this visit and leave He Yuanzheng's room with Fu Jinxing.

The two of them walked side by side in the hallway, and their faces were not very good-looking.

In the end, it was He Sijia who broke the silence: "I really can't imagine that there are such people in the world." The He family compound is the work of my grandfather all his life, and he must not have imagined that it was his own son who ruined all this. ”

Fu Jinxing still said in a slow and leisurely tone: "Sometimes, the most hurtful thing is the loved ones. ”

His words immediately reminded He Sijia, and she stood still and looked at him timidly: "Are you alright?" I didn't mean that......"

Recently, He Sijia has been pampered and arrogant, and she is completely like a queen at home, Fu Jinxing and Jinjin have to listen to her, and when he heard her talking to himself in this tone, he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Jinxing laughed: "Your little daughter-in-law's gentle appearance is weird and good-looking, come, show me the aggrieved look just now?" ”

Hearing this, He Sijia's face immediately changed, and he pushed him lightly: "You are so annoying!" ”

"Well, I know you're upset right now and can't fully digest so many bad things. Then don't think about it, today is the twenty-ninth of the lunar month, and the companies with a little conscience are not working, you see I am a very good boss, and yesterday afternoon I let all departments start vacations one after another. ”

Fu Jinxing pulled her by one hand and walked towards the elevator with He Sijia, not forgetting to brag about himself.

Although she has only been working for a short time, she has also experienced Fu's unique company culture, which is to focus on efficiency and not be ashamed of leisure and entertainment.

The company has a team building every month, and there are countless individual gatherings in various departments, in terms of ability, Fu is one of the best, and in terms of eating, drinking and having fun, it can also be ranked in the forefront.

As early as a few days ago, Fu Jinxing bought Sister Ping a ticket back to her hometown, first class, and prepared a lot of gifts, afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to take it alone, so she sent a courier.

Before Sister Ping left, she cleaned the house, prepared all the New Year's goods, put them neatly in the refrigerator, and made a lot of cooked food, which can be eaten when it is hot.

This Spring Festival is the first Spring Festival for their family of three, simple and comfortable.

In previous years, for Fu Jinxing, there was nothing special about the Spring Festival, that is, going back to the Fu family's mansion, having a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then pretending to be polite to those family members, or getting together with a few friends, a few days passed.

"It's strange, you're a domineering president, you don't go to Las Vegas to gamble for money, and you don't go to Amsterdam to play with women, what's the point of your life?"

When making dumplings, He Sijia asked with a surprised expression.

Fu Jinxing, who was rolling dumpling skins, raised his head and looked at her silently: "......"

At the same time, Jinjin, who was standing in a chair, was trying to apply flour to his face, and his mouth was still muttering, "I want to be white, I want to be white......"

Fu Jinxing felt that he, the domineering president, was indeed very different.

However, it is so different that he feels very happy.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by Fu Jinxing himself, He Sijia helped on the side, and Jinjin made trouble on the side, causing the entire kitchen to turn on his back.

Despite this, Fu Jinxing felt that among the more than 30 Spring Festivals he had ever had, only this one was the most relaxed and happy.

The child couldn't stay up all night, and although Jinjin kept clamoring for fireworks at twelve o'clock at night, as soon as ten o'clock passed, he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

He was bathed, and as soon as he climbed into his little bed, Jinjin fell asleep.

As soon as she came out, she saw that the lights in the living room were turned off, scented candles on the coffee table, a bottle of red wine, and soothing music.

There was a hormonal aroma floating in the air, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, trying to control herself, so as not to pounce on it all at once and turn into a pervert.

Such a Chinese New Year's Eve really makes people nosebleed!