S country, in a VIP suite at a top wellness center.

Assistant Anger handed the tablet to the man in the wheelchair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Juveniles, to be exact.

"Young master, this is information from China."

The boy took it, and his long, white-skinned fingers pressed the play button.

On the screen, there is a video of the wedding.

As the picture zooms in, the camera falls on the bride's face, and he taps the interface and decisively presses pause.

The bride wore a veil and couldn't see her very clearly, but despite this, the boy recognized the face at a glance.

It's really her...... She's alive.

He secretly clenched his fists and said hoarsely: "She...... Are you okay? ”

Listening to Ange's ears, this voice did not have the slightest bit of the youth and immaturity that he should have at his age, but it was like an old man in his twilight years, and every word was bitten very hard.

"Young master, the doctor said that your vocal cords have not recovered yet, so don't talk unless necessary." Aang worried.

He brought a tablet from the table and wanted the boy to write and communicate.

The other party waved his hand and pushed away, refusing to write.

"I ...... Measured, tell me, she'...... What's going on? ”

Ange knew that he knew his young master's temper, and he couldn't persuade others to do what he believed.

He reluctantly put the handwriting tablet back in its place and replied truthfully: "Miss Qi's condition is not particularly good, and the information from the investigation shows that she barely picked up a life in that accident, and her intelligence is now similar to that of a three-year-old child."

Our people couldn't find any information about Miss Qi before, because someone deliberately erased her trajectory from the time she was involved in the accident to her reappearance in the deep city, creating the illusion that Miss Qi had died in the accident. ”

He ...... It took a lot of effort. ”

The boy lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who looked timid and restless on the video, and his heart throbbed inexplicably.

The hoarse voice was mixed with mockery, which was a little terrifying to Anger's ears.

Although he was the little young master's most trusted assistant, he still couldn't figure out the little young master's thoughts.

"Young master, that person is very cunning, please give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to find out who that person is......"

"No need to check, I'...... Know him. ”

The young man raised his eyelids, and under the long curly eyelashes, the dark and beautiful eyes flashed with an unknown color.

Aang froze.

Does the young master know?

He was very discerning, didn't ask much, and instead pulled the topic away, "That'...... Miss Qi, do you want to tell Mr. about it......"

"Not necessarily!" The boy snapped off.

Xu was too excited, and his whole body coughed violently uncontrollably, and his throat trembled with the vibration of his chest.

Seeing this, Anger subconsciously wanted to get the oxygen inhaler.

The boy didn't care, and continued while coughing, "Her business...... The less people know, the better, in the country, we don't know what the situation in the country is, what can't be discovered by the second uncle, I, I just want her to live well...... cough cough cough ......"

Sunlight streamed in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and hit the boy's pale face.

With that silver hair, looking at it from Anger's angle is like seeing a fragile porcelain doll that will shatter when touched.

Ange was worried that his little master would cough and faint, so he hurriedly turned on the oxygen inhaler and put it on for him.

Waiting for the young man's breathing to slowly calm down, Anger breathed a sigh of relief, "Young master, don't get excited, I won't tell Mr. anything." ”

The boy leaned weakly in his wheelchair.

He nodded, but didn't speak.

Seeing him like this, Ange was very distressed, and he hesitated not to know whether to say or not to say the next thing.

As if sensing something, the boy tapped his fingers twice on the armrest, motioning for him to continue.

Ange shook his head helplessly, "Recently, the news of those people inquiring about you has become more and more frequent, but don't worry, sir, he has already sent someone to deal with it, and he has also given the fake news out, which is enough for them to be busy for a while." ”

The boy hooked his lips and chuckled.

It's obviously a laugh, but it gives people a creepy feeling.

Second uncle, he really can't help it, do you want to see when he will die?

However, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the second uncle.

He didn't want to die at all now, not only did he not want to die, but he had to get better quickly.

Three-year ...... He really misses her.

**

In the next few days, Huo Beiqin went to Fu's house twice.

Although Qi Wanyue has done a lot of psychological construction for herself, she still coaxed at the critical moment.

Seeing Huo Beiqin, she ran faster than a rabbit.

This made Huo Beiqin, who was originally full of confidence, suffer a blow of loss.

Looking at the back of Xiao Nizi who fled into the wilderness, Mrs. Fu shook her head with a smile, and then asked Huo Beiqin: "Beiqin, there is something I want to discuss with you." ”

Hearing this, Huo Beiqin pulled his gaze back from a distance, with a serious expression, "Aunt Mo, you say." ”

"Dr. Lu said that although Xiao Wanyue's condition is recovering well, it cannot be ruled out that this is only a temporary sobriety, and if she wants her state to be stable and not recurring, she can't keep her at home, and she has to be asked to do something she thinks and likes."

Mrs. Fu doesn't know much about medical matters.

In the past, such cases would have sounded absurd to her.

But after experiencing Qi Wanyue's illness, she didn't dare to comment on it easily, let alone take it lightly.

Xiao Wanyue was able to wake up, and Dr. Lu said that this was already a medical miracle, and she could not be stimulated twice, and everything was based on her happy mood.

Mrs. Fu agrees with this.

Normal people will have problems when they are bored at home for a long time, not to mention the early recovery of a major illness in the late months.

It was related to Qi Xiaoyue's health, and the expression between Huo Beiqin's eyebrows softened, "What Doctor Lu said is right, does Aunt Mo have any ideas?" ”

"That's right, Fu's actually has a small film and television company, and the works made in the past two years have been unpopular, and originally this film and television company was established by Boyuan in order to let me live an addiction to being a producer, and the nature of playing tickets is relatively large."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Fu herself was a little embarrassed.

From her expression, Huo Beiqin could guess that Aunt Mo was about to collapse the company.

He pursed his lips and followed Mrs. Fu's words without changing his face: "So, Aunt Mo wants to ......"

"Boyuan and I discussed disbanding the film and television company, I thought that sooner or later it would be disbanded anyway, so it was better to throw it to Xiao Wanyue to play with first, I can see that she is very talented in screenwriting."

Hearing this, a flash of light flashed in Huo Beiqin's eyes.

Is Qi Xiaoyue talented as a screenwriter?

Admittedly, she does.

Merely......

Huo Beiqin was faintly worried, he hesitated for two seconds: "Aunt Mo, you should know that she was like this before, so her condition deteriorated......"

"But this last time, she woke up."

Mrs. Fu understood what he was worried about.

There are some things, how do you know if they will work without trying them?

She has seen the calm and wise little Wanyue, and she has also seen the crazy little Wanyue, and now this bright and sunny little Wanyue is what she should have.

It is also what Mrs. Fu wants to see the most.

Huo Beiqin lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Mrs. Fu struck while the iron was hot: "Actually, I am also selfish, Boyuan and I only have a son like Fu Lin, if he is simple-minded and obedient, we don't mind raising him for a lifetime, but now he is so fascinated by the second young lady of the Qi family that he doesn't even want his brain."

I agreed to let Xiao Wanyue enter the Fu family, on the one hand, because of my sisterhood with her mother, and on the other hand, I also wanted to make the Qi family die, and now that we see Fu Lin very well-behaved in front of Xiao Wanyue, we have a lot of thoughts, and we look forward to her leading Fu Lin to the right path.

After all, the Fu family's huge family business cannot be destroyed in the hands of this little rabbit cub. ”

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and it was Aunt Mo who said this.

Huo Beiqin's heart was moved, and he hesitated: "But ......"

"No, but!" Mrs. Fu interrupted him urgently, not giving him a chance, "I can promise you that if there is any problem with Xiao Wanyue during the period, I will contact Dr. Lu immediately and ask her to stop everything related to the script, Bei Qin, you believe Aunt Mo, I will not joke with Xiao Wanyue's body." ”

As she spoke, she paused, her expression was more serious than ever, "Please ...... You give her a chance to live for herself. ”

Mrs. Fu's voice was very soft, but her request was very heavy for Huo Beiqin.

That thing...... Although Aunt Mo didn't say it, she actually complained about him in her heart, right?

Huo Beiqin's eyes darkened.

Aunt Mo is right, he really wants to give Qi Xiaoyue a chance, a chance to live for herself.

In the past, she was too tired to live, and she paid too much for him and Qi Luo.

After a while, he nodded in agreement, "Then ...... Let her try it, but I have a request......"

Huo Beiqin did not stay in the Fu family for long.

After he left, Mrs. Fu mentioned the film and television company to Qi Wanyue at lunch.

Fu Boyuan left Shencheng early in the morning because of the project in Beijing.

At this time, there were only Mrs. Fu, Fu Lin and Qi Wanyue at the table.

Hearing that Mrs. Fu was going to hand over Fu's Ruyuan Film and Television to Qi Wanyue, the two of them who were concentrating on cooking raised their heads at the same time, their faces confused.

Qi Wanyue tried hard to swallow the food in her mouth, "Mom, are you saying to give me five million start-up funds to see if I have the ability to bring Ruyuan Film and Television back to life?" ”

Mrs. Fu was stunned.

Her original intention was to throw Ruyuan Film and Television to Xiao Wanyue to play, so that she could change the environment and change her mood, which would be good for physical recovery.

Since Xiao Wanyue thinks so, it's not impossible.

"Wanyue, my mother knows that you are capable, Ruyuan Film and Television is the hard work of your parents, if it collapses like this, I feel very uncomfortable."

Fu Lin put down his chopsticks and said in confusion: "Mom, didn't you mean...... Ruyuan is a wedding anniversary gift from my father, you can make it however you want......"?

"Shut up, stinky boy!"

Mrs. Fu threw the knife over and signaled her stupid son not to talk nonsense: "Do you have a mine at our house?" These family businesses of the Fu family are something that my father and I have accumulated with great difficulty, how can we build them casually? ”

As she spoke, she put on a soft expression and turned her head to look at Qi Wanyue: "Xiao Wanyue, you should promise your mother, you can't bear to make your mother uncomfortable, right?" ”

Qi Wanyue nodded fiercely.

No one can make her mother-in-law who loves her the most sad and spoils her.

Isn't it just a film and television company?

She Qi Wanyue has run so many tricks, and she was once the number one person who could be called by others in the theater, and she had already learned the director's set.

And with her familiarity with various scripts, taking over Ruyuan Film and Television is simply a professional counterpart for her.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm familiar with film and television, and I will definitely live up to your expectations of me!"

"Are you familiar? Qi Wanyue, don't be joking, I see that you don't even understand what a script is. ”