Fu Jichen received a call from the landline of the old house, and the nanny said in a panic that the eldest lady vomited blood and refused to go to the hospital, she didn't know what to do, so she could only call him.

Fu Jichen put down what he was doing, left the company, and drove back to his old house.

Hearing the sound of the car turning off in the yard, the nanny hurriedly went to open the door.

For most of the day, the nanny didn't know how to describe it, but she felt that the whole house was covered with dark clouds, just like this gloomy weather.

Fu Jichen put down the car keys, changed his shoes and walked into the house, his voice was cold: "Didn't you say that your body has improved, why did you suddenly vomit blood?" ”

The nanny started from the beginning, and at about ten o'clock in the morning, the eldest lady went out for a trip, and when she came back, the whole person was not quite right, she greeted her, and she didn't hear it, and went upstairs in a reluctant.

It didn't take long for her to go to deliver medicine to the eldest lady, and heard the sound of smashing things in the room, she and the young lady found a spare key to open the door and went in to check the situation, the eldest lady was in a mood and pushed the young lady down, her hand was cut by a broken porcelain piece, and a doctor was invited to come to the house to bandage her.

After that, the eldest lady woke up the sleeping old man with a few pages of paper, and without knowing what she had talked to him, she shut herself in the room again, and cried and laughed, and set something on fire, and a smell of burning came from the room.

The nanny originally went up to deliver medicine to Wei Ronghua - she didn't drink the medicine she had boiled before, but who knows, she smelled the smell of smoke outside the door, and she was so frightened that she lost her soul, so she hurriedly ran down to call the housekeeper.

The housekeeper consulted the old man, slammed the door open, and saw the eldest lady lying on the ground, next to a pile of lit books and scraps of paper.

If I come in a little later, I'm afraid the curtains hanging on the ground will be lit.

The housekeeper went over to help the person up, and found a puddle of blood at the feet of the eldest lady, and wanted to take her to the hospital, she struggled and shook her head, and somehow touched a fruit knife across her neck, her eyes were red, and she was resolutely unwilling to see a doctor, and whoever dared to take a step closer would die here.

The housekeeper dared to touch her, and hurriedly exited the room, not forgetting to take a basin of water to extinguish the fire before leaving.

That's why the nanny called Fu Jichen.

They really had no choice, thinking that Fu Jichen was the eldest lady's most beloved son, and other people's words didn't work, she should always listen to her son's words.

The nanny led Fu Jichen upstairs as she spoke, and when she saw his tall figure, she couldn't help but sigh.

There are some things that she can't say as a subordinate, she really feels that since her husband died, the eldest lady's spirit has been in trouble, and if she continues like this, she doesn't know what scary things she will do.

"Brother, you're back." Fu Yuling stood at the staircase on the second floor, and when he saw Fu Jichen who was in the dust, he took the initiative to step forward and raised his injured hand to show him, "You be careful, my mother doesn't even recognize me now, I went to comfort her, and she pushed me away directly." ”

Fu Yuling already knew the reason, she was not her mother's own daughter, the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses that her mother was pregnant with died, and she must have been sad and unbearable when she first learned the truth. The elder brother is not the mother's child, and the mother was even more shocked when he saw him, after all, he was the child of his father and his first love.

She didn't want her brother to be hurt like her.

"Mom's situation like this is better to be forcibly sent to the hospital for treatment, she is mentally and mentally ill, and we can't help her if we want to......" Fu Yuling followed Fu Jichen's steps while tilting his head to talk to him.

Fu Jichen didn't pay attention to her.

The door of Wei Ronghua's room was wide open, and the whole room was filled with all kinds of broken debris, a pile of books burned to black ashes, which turned into black mud after being doused with water, and the air was filled with a foul smell.

Wei Ronghua sat on the edge of the bed with his bare feet, his legs crooked to one side, his hands spread on his legs, and his unkempt hair covered his entire face, like a puppet.

Fu Jichen walked in and stood one step away from her.

The nanny was afraid of irritating Wei Ronghua, so she waited in the corridor, rubbing her hands back and forth, seeing the situation in the house from a distance, anxious and sad.

Wei Ronghua's lowered gaze saw a pair of dark gray cloth slippers and a structured black suit trousers, her stiff limbs moved, brushed the hair from her face, and looked at the person in front of her.

Fu Jichen was very tall, and Wei Ronghua, who was sitting on the ground, needed to raise his neck to see his face.

Her eyes wandered over that handsome face, and the photo of herself torn to shreds and burned in her mind flashed in her mind, her pupils suddenly dilated, her mouth opened, and she let out a hoarse voice: "You already know, right? ”

Fu Jichen bent one leg and squatted down to look at her: "What do you know?" After a pause, he said in a calm voice, "I heard from the nanny that you vomited blood, since you are not feeling well, you have to go to the hospital, don't hold on." ”

Wei Ronghua raised his voice, still the same sentence: "You already know it, right?" ”

Fu Jichen's eyes were dark, and there were no obvious emotional ups and downs in them: "I don't understand what you're saying." He tried to fulfill his obligations as a son, "Get up and change your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Wei Ronghua reached out and grabbed the collar of his suit, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth, with hatred: "Why don't you admit it?" You just know everything, that's why you're so indifferent to me. ”

She thought it was because of her personality, but now that the truth is spread out in front of her, thinking back to Fu Jichen's attitude towards her, she can't continue to deceive herself.

Fu Zhengjun knows, Fu Jichen knows, who else in this family knows?

Is she the only one who is stupid?

Fu Jichen's original Gujing Wubo's eyes had a trace of waves, and he quickly covered it up, he took advantage of the situation to grab Wei Ronghua's wrist, pulled his collar out, turned his head and said to the nanny outside the door: "Let Steward Li prepare the car and send my mother to the hospital." ”

The nanny in the corridor outside the door was relieved to hear his command and hurried downstairs to make arrangements.

However, that "mother" sounded sarcastic to Wei Ronghua.

"Since when did you even refuse to call me 'Mom', and dare to say that you don't know?!" Wei Ronghua's eyes burst out with a fierce light, grabbed the fruit knife hidden behind him and stabbed Fu Jichen, "You are a white-eyed wolf!" People say that nurturing grace is greater than giving birth, I worked hard to raise you to grow up, in your heart, I still can't compare to the biological mother you haven't even seen! In that case, you should go down and accompany her! Have a good reunion as a family of three! ”

Fu Jichen was defenseless for a moment, the cold knife stabbed into his abdomen, a sharp pain hit, and a layer of fine sweat quickly oozed from his forehead.

"Brother!" Fu Yuling's eyes widened, and he rushed over and pushed Wei Ronghua away, undisguised his concern about Fu Jichen, "You go to the hospital quickly!" ”

Wei Ronghua was pushed down suddenly, his forehead hit the bedside table, his elbows were propped up on the ground, and he was still holding a knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was bloody, and a drop fell to the floor.

She saw Fu Yuling rushing to Fu Jichen's side, covering his bleeding wound for him, and then thinking of the picture of herself being pushed away by her forcefully, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

Sometimes I have to take it, and bloodline is a very magical thing.

The pair of "children" in front of them are white-eyed wolves.

The nanny informed the housekeeper to prepare the car, but after a long time, no one came down, turned back to the upper floor, and saw the most terrifying scene in his life. The eldest lady was holding a knife, her eyes were crazy, the eldest young master was injured in the abdomen, covering the wound with one hand, blood flowed out from between her fingers, staining the back of her hand red, and winding all the way.

It is self-evident who stabbed him.

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Compared with Wei Ronghua, it was Fu Jichen who needed to be sent to the hospital immediately.

When the old man heard that his beloved grandson had been stabbed by Wei Ronghua, his face was extremely ugly, so he left the housekeeper to take care of him in the hospital and went to find Wei Ronghua himself.

She beat and smashed at home, and set fire to things, almost causing a fire, the old man already knew from the housekeeper, and did not come forward to blame, because he understood that she was angry in her heart, and it was also out of guilt, and he couldn't bear to criticize her anymore.

No matter how much dissatisfaction she has, she shouldn't hurt people with a knife.

"What happened back then was all my idea, you have a grudge and hatred, I understand, and I am innocent, why should you be angry with him!" The old man's tone was very heavy, "He was raised by you, and he has no blood and feelings." ”

Wei Ronghua smiled, got up from the ground with his palm on the edge of the bed, and the blood-stained fruit knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of "clang".

The skin on the right corner of her forehead was torn, and the blood that flowed hung in the corner of her eye, which was very scary to look at.

Wei Ronghua looked directly at the old man, endured the pain in his chest, and asked loudly: "He is innocent, am I not innocent?" raised the son born to her husband's first love, and regarded him as her own for thirty years! Which wealthy housewife does my part? It's a shame! Dad, what qualifications do you have to be angry with your grandchildren? Aren't you really afraid that I'll shake things out and let everyone judge them? ”

The old man's hands trembled with anger, and his face became more and more bad: "Do you want to ruin the Fu family before you are willing?" So what do you get? ”

"I can't get anything, but I can breathe a sigh!" Wei Ronghua shouted with all his might, "It's better than driving yourself to death!" ”

The old man said weakly: "In the final analysis, Ji Chen is the flesh and blood of Zhengjun. ”

"Fu Zhengjun is dead! He doesn't care about me when he lives, so why should I care about him?! ”

Wei Ronghua shouted this sentence, and finally exhausted all the strength of his body, and fainted without warning.