Chapter 2: She's not that kind of woman
Zhou Zhan left on his front foot, and Fang Ziqin then drove back to Fang's house.
On the way, her stepmother, Song Yurong, called her.
As soon as she picked it up, she cried and said, "Ziqin, come to Xingcheng Hospital!" Joon-sheng had an accident. ”
When she was five years old, her parents divorced due to emotional discord, and her mother remarried and went abroad alone, and the court awarded her to her father, who had an advantage in property and strength.
In less than a year, Fang Yan remarried his current stepmother Song Yurong, and gave birth to the half-father Fang Junsheng the following year.
Although she is a stepmother, Song Yurong is not bad, and the relationship between mother and daughter has always been delicate.
When Fang Ziqin rushed to the hospital, Fang Junsheng was resting on the hospital bed, his hands and feet were wrapped in thick gauze, and there were several scars on his delicate face.
Song Yurong's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were red.
She pulled her to the door and said, "Junsheng was fighting with someone, and the other party said that he would not be able to stay in Jinggang, and your father planned to send him to Aunt Yinguo's house after weighing it." ”
In my impression, her stepmother has always been strong and never cries in front of outsiders.
Not to mention in front of Fang Ziqin, who is a stepdaughter.
"Who did Junsheng fight with?" She asked.
Song Yurong's tears were still rolling in his eyes: "It's no one else, it's your mother-in-law's little nephew Ji Jiacheng." ”
Some people can fight, some people can't.
Ji Jiacheng belongs to that category of those who can't fight.
He is Zhou Zhan's nephew, Zhou Zhan's second brother joined the Ji family that year, and died in a car accident after giving birth to Ji Jiacheng.
The entire Zhou family treats him as an ancestor, and he can't bump into him.
"Is the beating severe?"
"I heard that my leg was cracked to the bone, but our Junsheng was also injured!"
Fang Ziqin asked, "Aunt Song, do you know why Junsheng fought with him?" ”
"He ......" Song Yurong stopped talking, pursed his lips several times before he spoke: "Ji Jiacheng told Junsheng that there was someone outside Ah Zhan, and also said that after you broke off the Zhou family, the Zhou family would sweep you away." ”
"He also said that you are also in a relationship with other men outside, and when you leave the Zhou family in the future, he will also hook up with you to see if you are a thousand people......"
A few hours ago, Zhou Zhan filed for divorce with her.
This hasn't been half a day, and even Ji Jiacheng knows about it, which is obviously premeditated.
Fang Ziqin gritted her teeth and glanced at Song Yurong: "Aunt Song, do you believe it?" ”
"Ziqin, don't care about these words, it's all nonsense from a child, Aunt Song has watched you grow up since she was a child, and she knows that you are not such a person."
"Those who are clear are self-purifying."
She spat out four words and didn't explain much.
……
The First People's Hospital of Beijing and Hong Kong.
Inside the VIP lounge.
Zhou Zhan sat on the leather sofa bed, most of his body fell into the sofa, and his slender fingertips showed off a thin cigarette.
"Call her for a visit!"
"Yes, Mr. Zhou."
Qiao Dongsheng, the secretary standing beside him, didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately dialed Fang Ziqin's mobile phone number.
When she hurried to the hospital, Zhou Zhan had been waiting for a long time.
His face was frighteningly dark.
"How are the others in Jiacheng now?" Fang Ziqin opened his mouth and asked first.
Zhou Zhan took out the cigarette in his hand and said, "I really have a good brother-in-law, how do you think I can be good to him?" ”
She knew that he could do anything, Fang Ziqin was a little cowardly, and clasped her hands tightly.
She half-raised her face: "I'm sorry, Junsheng beat Jiacheng, it's true that he doesn't ......"
"Do you know what his greatest wish is in the small town?"
Zhou Zhan spit out the smoke between his lips and teeth, interrupting her nonchalantly.