"There's no why, I just think that Fu Zhen's life is not long in coming, and it doesn't hurt to tell you these things."

Fu Shenze smiled, he didn't seem to have the meaning of wanting to clear up the responsibility as Fu Xun thought, but Fu Xun knew very well in his heart that Fu Shenze would not tell him this for no reason, even if Fu Zhen's position was always reserved for himself, Fu Shenze would not easily cooperate with Fu Zhen's decision.

How could he be willing to be trampled on the soles of his feet in the future.

"Then according to what you say, Fu Zhen's position has always been left to me?"

"Yes."

"Will the fourth uncle obey his father's decision?" Fu Xun said meaningfully, "You won't stumble in secret?" ”

Fu Shenze smiled incomprehensibly, "It's up to you to judge for yourself." ”

At this moment, Jiang Fei, who had just finished shopping, was standing at the door of the store, holding a paper bag in one hand, looking down at the time on his mobile phone, and looking up at the second floor of the restaurant opposite from time to time, but because of the light, he could only see a reflective glass and could not see the people inside.

"Is it worth killing Sailly for him?" Fu Shenze looked at Jiang Fei not far away, and asked with a light smile.

"Since you said so, Fu Zhen must be clear." Fu Xun said with a calm face, "My relationship with Jiang Fei has probably always been transparent. ”

"But I don't seem to be flustered, do you think from the bottom of your heart that Fu Zhen will definitely agree to your marriage to that guy?"

"It doesn't matter if he agrees or not, does it? After all, there are less than three months left to live, and once he dies, can he decide my affairs again? ”

Fu Shenze chuckled, "I don't know if you're pretending, or if you're really carried away by feelings, you should know very well what I conveyed." ”

"Of course I know, but I never fight battles that I am not sure of."

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Jiang Fei couldn't wait for Fu Xun, so he sat down in a nearby café and sent a message to Fu Xun, and after more than ten minutes, Fu Xun came over.

"Your fourth uncle doesn't look like a bad guy at all."

As soon as Fu Xun sat down, Jiang Fei couldn't help but smile and said, "If you sit with him, you are more like a villain." ”

Fu Xun looked at the smile on Jiang Fei's face, looking a little absent-minded, "He is a fox with a knife hidden in his smile, don't fall for him." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Fei leaned over slightly, frowning and looking at Fu Xun suspiciously, "I don't think your face is very good?" ”

Fu Xun smiled, "It's okay." ”

At this time, Jiang Fei put the "gift" he had just bought on the table, pushed it down the table and pushed it in front of Fu Xun, and said with a smile, "Open it and take a look." ”

After Fu Xun opened it, he found that it was actually a silver lighter, a luxury brand, exquisite workmanship, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

Fu Xun picked it up and put it between his fingers to play with, and asked jokingly, "It doesn't look like nineteen yuan nine this time." ”

"Of course not, it cost me nearly a month's salary."

Fu Xun looked at the lighter in his hand, and only came back to his senses after a while, he raised his head and asked softly with deep meaning, "Jiang Fei, how much do you like me?" ”

Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "What.... Why do you suddenly ask this? ”

"Forget it." Fu Xun shook his head and chuckled, "There is no point in asking this now. ”

“.....”

In the evening, Fu Xun took a shower, and then changed into formal clothes to prepare to meet Fu Zhen, Jiang Fei thoughtfully tied a tie for Fu Xun and expressed his concerns.

"What if... What if your father doesn't like me? ”

"I'll convince him."

"I was thinking... If... If you have a disagreement with your father about my affairs, your father will give the position to your fourth uncle in a fit of anger. Jiang Fei said with an uneasy face, "Then aren't you in danger?" ”

"If I had to choose between the position of heir and you, then I would definitely choose you." Fu Xun said affectionately, "Jiang Fei, you are more important than anything else. ”

Jiang Fei lowered his head and pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, then finally raised his head and said tenaciously, "Don't worry, if you have nothing left, I will raise you." ”

Fu Xun couldn't help laughing, Jiang Fei grabbed Fu Xun's arms with both hands, and said more seriously, "I'm a serious Fu Xun, I raised you, although.... Although I can't provide you with the material security you have now, I will definitely give you everything I have, and I will definitely love you more than any of your relatives in the Fu family. ”

Fu Xun lost his mind for a moment, but then laughed at himself in his heart, after going through so much, he was still stunned by this vulgar love talk for a while.... In his life, the last thing he needs is feelings, except for the pure and extreme protection of Fu Nan when he was young, no one in this world is worthy of him to open his heart.

This kind of insignificant, extremely cheap like, a glance down is enough.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Jiang Fei kept sending Fu Xun out of the gate, and advised, "Try not to make your father unhappy, if there is anything that makes you embarrassed, you can come back and we will discuss it again." ”

Fu Xun kissed Jiang Fei, and then got in the car and left.

Fu Xun met Fu Zhen in Fu Zhen's private villa, Fu Zhen has been living here since he got sick, there are seven or eight ** private doctors from all over the world to help him recuperate, whether it is diet or other aspects of life, he also receives the most professional care, but even so, Fu Zhen's condition is still getting worse day by day.

After Fu Xun arrived at the manor, Fu Zhen's personal assistant led Fu Xun to see Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen's personal assistant is a man from Germany, named Fried, thirty-seven eight, has been with Fu Zhen for more than ten years, is Fu Zhen's extremely trusted confidant, since Fu Zhen fell ill, Fried has become a man who connects Fu Zhen's first-hand information, and is currently the Fu family's recognized spokesperson for Fu Zhen....

"This is it." Fried stood in front of a door, knocked on the door twice, and then turned around and bowed slightly towards Fu Xun, "Master Fu must be waiting for you, Young Master Fu, please." ”

Fu Xun nodded slightly, pushed the door and entered the room.

Fu Zhen was leaning against the head of the bed, his face was withered, his face was pale, he was less than sixty, and he was already a white hair, but the deep nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose when he was not smiling still gave him a deterrent power that was not angry and self-threatening.

Fu Zhen's bed was surrounded by all kinds of medical equipment, and there were two personal doctors standing in his hospital bed, which seemed to have finished the examination, one doctor was explaining something to Fu Zhen, and the other was packing a medical box on the side.

Seeing Fu Xun come in, Fu Zhen ended the conversation with the personal doctor, and after the two doctors said goodbye and left, Fu Xun sat down on a sofa chair next to the bed with Fu Zhen's permission.