Chapter 439 is only a matter of time
Fu Jinxing couldn't listen to it at all, no matter whether Mei Bin's death was caused by Mingda or not, he couldn't accept this fact.
Although Mei Bin has done a lot of things that he can't accept, she is his biological mother after all!
"If you hadn't provoked her again and again, she wouldn't have died!"
Fu Jinxing threw a heavy punch, knocking Mingda to the ground.
Then, he rushed out of the room, didn't even take the elevator, and stumbled down the stairwell all the way down the twelfth floor.
Sister Lan's screams were faintly heard behind him, Fu Jinxing turned a deaf ear, his only thought now was to rush downstairs as soon as possible.
In the small garden open space downstairs, Mei Hui lay there quietly.
Just the day before, Fu Jinxing was still standing here and chatting with Sister Lan for a while.
It was drizzling for more than ten hours, and it stopped unconsciously.
The air after the rain is moist and fresh, with a characteristic earthy smell.
In addition, if you sniff carefully, there is a faint smell of blood.
There were all kinds of noisy sounds from all directions, some people screamed in fright, some people shouted to call the police, and even some people took out their mobile phones, took pictures and recorded videos.
"Don't come here! Go away! Get out of the way! ”
Fu Jinxing roared loudly, his eyes red, driving away the crowd that wanted to surround him, preventing them from continuing to watch the excitement.
Hearing the news, the staff of the spiritual recuperation center also hurried over.
"Mr. Fu, please mourn and change ......"
One of the vice deans stammered, so nervous that even cold sweat flowed out.
This kind of accident is a big deal in itself, not to mention, it is not an ordinary patient who died.
"It's none with you, go away!"
Fu Jinxing suppressed the sorrow in his heart and shouted coldly.
At this time, he didn't want to hold irrelevant people responsible, but he didn't have any extra emotions to deal with them.
Seeing that he didn't seem to have anything to blame, the vice president hurriedly took people away, and at the same time called a few security guards to stop the area first, and did not allow him to approach.
I don't know who called the police, but within a few minutes, a police car arrived.
Fu Jinxing, as a family member of the deceased, was taken away with Sister Lan.
Because of his special status, Mingda is not afraid to deal with the police, but behaves quite calmly.
Soon, the situation has been clarified, and the police determined that Mei Bin's death was an accident.
Since it was just an accident, there was no one responsible.
Fu Jinxing was also present at the time, although he resented Mingda for repeatedly stimulating Mei Bin's emotions, but he also had to admit that judging from the situation at the time, Mingda did not do anything.
Walking out of the door, Mingda called out to Fu Jinxing: "You haven't told me yet, where is that kid now?" ”
Fu Jinxing stopped his steps abruptly and looked back at him, his eyes were frighteningly red and bloodshot.
"You still have the face to ask me? Don't worry, I won't tell you! ”
He replied viciously.
Mingda was stunned for a moment, and immediately spoke: "Even if you don't tell me, with my ability, it is impossible to completely fail to find out, it's just a matter of time!" ”
Fu Jinxing believes that he is not bragging, Mingda does have this ability.
Still, he tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.
"Yes, of course you can. So, you go check it out, whatever you want. ”
Fu Jinxing had long known that Mu Jingyi's existence could not be concealed for a long time, but he could choose to give Mingda a good time, or let him take some more detours.
At times like these, even a little bit of blockage for those who are disgusted is pleasant.
That's clearly his mindset.
"You! You did it on purpose! ”
Mingda also understood Fu Jinxing's intentions, and couldn't help but be furious, and his face looked a little hideous and terrifying because of anger.
"So what?"
Fu Jinxing sneered and left.
Although Mei Hui has divorced Fu Zhiyuan, she has a special identity after all, and it is impossible to be buried hastily.
Even if the Fu family wants to save face, they will not let her go casually.
Otherwise, it will be impossible to pass the hurdle of public opinion alone.
A similar situation can be referred to the death of Princess Diana, even if the British royal family is unwilling to cooperate, it can only bow to the will of the people in the end.
Fu Zhiyuan learned of Mei Bin's death and had mixed feelings.
He had loved this woman, of course, hated more than that.
Because he couldn't let go, Fu Zhiyuan refused to come forward, but asked someone to bring a sentence, saying that he was willing to fund Mei Hui's funeral, but resolutely opposed to sharing the same cave with her after death.
Death and life will never see each other again, this is probably Fu Zhiyuan's attitude.
In this regard, Fu Jinxing did not say a word.
Fu Zhize, Fu Zhihan and others arrived one after another, they were comforting Fu Jinxing on the surface, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief behind their backs.
You must know that although Mei Hui is only a woman, because Fu Zhiyuan is not interested in doing business, she, as the hostess, is heavily involved in Fu's internal affairs and has a pivotal position in the Fu Group.
If it weren't for her, Fu Jinxing probably wouldn't have become the heir safely.
First Fu Jinxing's secret divorce, and then Mei Bin's sudden death, Fu seemed to be caught in the whirlpool of negative news all of a sudden.
In the past year or so, the news that Mei Hui is recuperating because of physical discomfort has been widely known.
Now that she died suddenly, it is still quite a surprise to many people, there are many rumors in the market, and some people even deliberately guide in the direction of some feudal superstitions.
Fu Jinxing ignored this.
He thought that Mei Bin's death could arouse a wise conscience, but it turned out to be the opposite.
Mingda was furious after discovering that Octavia had secretly left the country.
He has long known that this kid is different from Mingruisi, he has no loyalty to himself, everything is just for profit.
What angered Mingda the most was that after Octavia left Zhonghai, it was like a fish returning to the sea, and there was no more news.
"Have you ever thought of how to escape?"
At the same time, Ming Ruiyuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at Meng Zhiyu with a worried expression.
It's been three days, and he found that this woman didn't even have the slightest intention of running away, eating and sleeping normally every day, and cleaning herself up.
"Run? Why should I run away? Besides, the way you are now, you can't even walk, do you want me to carry you? ”
Meng Zhiyu squinted at him and asked in an unkind tone.
"Are you really calm? Fu Jinxing has already divorced you, he left alone, if the surname Mu repents, maybe he will kill you......"
Octavia was so excited that he accidentally touched the wound with his hand, which hurt him so much that he grinned.
"Isn't it time for me to take my medicine?"
That's when he reacted.
Meng Zhiyu leaned over, pretended to cover Octavia Yuan, put his lips to his ear, and replied in a low voice: "I threw away the medicine I took during the day, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it all away." If Mu Jing asked you, you would say that you had eaten it all on time. ”
Ming Ruiyuan opened his mouth in surprise, and he also followed her example, only moving his lips, barely making a sound.
"That's how you want me to die?"
Those are anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent wound infection, this is not a hospital after all, in case his intestines become inflamed and rotten, he will die at any time.
"Mu Jing took you a total of four medicines, as long as you took that yellow pill, you won't scream in pain, haven't you noticed? Also, you've only been in good spirits for a few hours after surgery, and I suspect there's something wrong with the medicine. I was careful to save my life, but I got addicted to it, and it was no different from death! ”
Meng Zhiyu covered the quilt, slowly straightened up, and stroked his hair.
"Wait, I'll pour water."
When she returned, she clenched her fists, pretended to have something inside, and shoved them into Octavia's mouth.
He was clever enough to move his throat cooperatively, pretending to swallow.
"Water, water."
Ming Ruiyuan shouted inarticulately, Meng Zhiyu was not very considerate and put the water cup to his mouth, it seemed that she should rarely serve people, so her movements were rusty.
After sending Ming Ruiyuan away, Meng Zhiyu sat aside, frowning slightly.
Since yesterday afternoon, Mu Jingyi has not appeared again.
It's not a good thing that he's coming.
But if he doesn't come, it's not necessarily a good thing.
Out of a woman's intuition, Meng Zhiyu vaguely felt that something might have happened.
Her sixth sense was right.
That night, just when Meng Zhiyu was sleeping in a daze, she heard a slight sound.
It was impossible for her to sleep very well in this environment, basically, as long as she heard the slightest sound, Meng Zhiyu would sit up all of a sudden.
It was the sound of the door being unlocked from the outside.
She hugged the quilt and sat on the bed, not moving.
Just when Meng Zhiyu's heart was hanging by a thread, the person outside suddenly spoke: "If you haven't slept, come and open the door, I don't have the habit of trespassing into a woman's room, and I don't want to." ”
Sure enough, it was Mu Jingyi's voice!
Meng Zhiyu hesitated, but still got dressed and got out of bed to open the door.
She pretended to be woken up, sleepy-eyed.
As soon as he opened the door, Meng Zhiyu saw Mu Jingyi standing at the door with his back to him.
He waited a few seconds before turning around.
"Is there something wrong?"
Meng Zhiyu also yawned, squinted his eyes, and looked at Mu Jingyi.
Even if she knew that this man was not a womanizer, in the middle of the night, lonely men and widows were together, which still made people have to be wary.
"I want to talk to you."
Mu Jingyi was silent for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, the words he said made Meng Zhiyu feel a trace of ridicule.
She crossed her arms and covered the position in front of her chest, a little surprised: "Talk to me?" Did you make the antidote? ”
Listening to the tone, she seemed to be only interested in this topic.
Mu Jingyi smiled dumbly: "I am indeed a genius, but I am not a god, your daughter's antidote is still in the preparation stage, not so fast." ”
Meng Zhiyu snorted lightly: "Isn't this enough?" Other than that, I don't care about anything else. ”
With that, she was going to close the door.
Seeing her intentions, Mu Jing quickly made a move and blocked the door with his arm.
"I have something to tell you."
He knew that Meng Zhiyu must not have heard of Mei Bin's death.