Chapter 20: Seriously ill
The room is charming, the ambiguous atmosphere has not dissipated for a long time, and the clothes on the messy floor are entangled.
Fu Jin's sweater was crumpled and stuck to Lu Fang's suit, reflecting the current situation of the two, just like a down-and-out her, a tall him.
She has a thin back and a slender waist, her figure looks tall and lean, but she is not thin with dry wood, her abdomen has lines formed by long-term fitness, and her career line is not lost, and she has a standard well-proportioned figure.
Especially the pair of straight and white long legs, looking at the past, a man has to weigh three points.
Lu Fang had been fasting for three years, and he almost didn't control it well in her, but he looked at him with three or two eyes, and he said, "I heard that you are working at people?" ”
The high heels were put on his feet, and Fu Jin echoed quickly: "Hmm! ”
She has seen two men in Zheng'er, one is Lu Fang and the other is Qin Chuang, before this, she had almost zero experience in reading men, but fortunately, she was smart and smart, and her eyesight was good.
At this time, Lu Fang's mood was happy or angry, how unhappy she was, Fu Jin could see it at a glance, her throat choked, and she said for a few seconds: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Just ask."
Fu Jin couldn't guess how much of his casual question was really casual, and how much was disguise.
"The dean of the people is the stepfather of Zhixian, are you really casual or deliberate?"
"I promised Uncle Song not to move Shen Zhixian, so naturally he won't move."
It's no wonder that people say that Lu Fang was born with a childlike face, but Fu Jin knows clearly, it is a kind and ruthless face, Sven scum, he grinned, she had the illusion of a knife and a neck.
Fu Jin looked at him for a few seconds, knowing that he couldn't help him, so he simply said: "Lu Fang, Shen Fu and the two families are my last bottom line, you'd better not move." ”
Lu Fang skimmed his cigarette and got up from the sofa.
When he looked at her, his eyes couldn't tell whether he was cold or mocking: "Recently, the Lu family has something to deal with, and the people of the Liang family will come to Shencheng, so you take a few days off to go to other places to avoid the limelight, so as not to have more right and wrong." ”
"Okay."
……
Three days later, Song Changlin sent a car to send Fu Jin to Jiangzhou and arranged for her to live in the ancestral house where Lu Fang was born.
But I heard that it was the place where Qin Wenshan started back then, and the ancestors of the Qin family were enshrined in the house.
Song Changlin is in the west courtyard, she lives in the east courtyard, and the remaining two courtyards are empty.
"Miss Fu, do you eat egg sausage or meat sausage?"
When he entered the door, Fu Jin patronized the ornamental courtyard, and didn't pay attention to Song Changlin, he was carrying a box in his hand, and he carried two large bags of breakfast on the right, Cantonese-style classic rice rolls.
"it!"
Song Changlin spread out the lunch box and handed over a cup of soy milk: "Don't be hungry for breakfast first, we have to stay here for a while, the nearby scenery has time to ponder." ”
Fu Jin's bright eyes drooped, and he picked a few mouthfuls of rice rolls into his mouth, a little unaware.
It seemed that she was eating seriously, but in fact, she thought a lot in her heart, Lu Fang arranged for Song Changlin to spy on her, lest she sneak back to the deep city.
"Didn't he say when it would be okay?"
Song Changlin said softly: "Miss Fu, don't think about it, after Mr. Lu's election is handled, we can go back to Shencheng." ”
It is also stable and calm in Jiangzhou, and it is half a month to stay.
When Yuan Suhe called her that day, Fu Jin was basking in the warm sun in the courtyard, and the book in her hand was not finished, Yuan Suhe said to her: "Xiaoxi, your father is seriously ill, come back quickly." ”
Song Changlin was not in the ancestral house, Lu Fangjiangzhou's friend got married, and he went over to pay the gift on his behalf.
Fu Jin hung up the connection, she went into the house to take away the car keys, and even called Song Changlin: "Uncle Song, my dad is seriously ill, I have to go back to Shencheng." ”
Hearing her choked voice, Song Changlin was a reasonable person, and he didn't embarrass her: "You go back first, and I'll tell you over there." ”
Before the accident, Fu Jincheng had a heart bypass surgery, which was not very successful at that time, and he relied on medicine for many years, and the difficult environment after being imprisoned made it even worse for him.
Fu Jincheng's condition was acute and he was transferred to the Municipal Supervision Hospital overnight for treatment.
When Fu Jin arrived, Yuan Suhe's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
She was delicate at the beginning, and was supported by Qin Chuang, who was dressed in a police uniform, and when she looked down, she was half a meter behind him, and there were three prison guards with different responsibilities.
"Xiaoxi......" Yuan Suhe didn't come up in one breath, and his face turned pale: "Ahem." ”
"Don't worry, speak slowly." Fu Jin grabbed her arm with both hands and helped her to sit on the chair.
Yuan Suhe cried once, and he didn't hold back his tears now, but his face was obviously painful: "The doctor said that your father's heart problem was caused by depression, and people are prone to think too much in prison." ”
After a brief understanding of the situation with Yuan Suhe, Fu Jin raised his eyes and glanced out.
Qin Chuang stood by the door, the two eyes met high and low, her eyes were red and hot, and she tried to squeeze out a smile: "Qin Chuang, thank you for sending my aunt over." ”
But seeing that the corners of his lips were tense, and the face under the brim of his hat couldn't see clearly, he was silent for two seconds and said, "Fu Jin, you come out with me." ”