Fanwai 11 Completely buried

The housekeeper's voice was urgent, Shen Jianian didn't dare to delay, and used his mobile phone to call Song Fang.

Fu Jichen held a meeting, and Song Fang, as a special assistant, should accompany him.

Shen Jianian bit her lip and waited for more than ten seconds, but the phone was not connected, and she realized in hindsight that Song Fang's mobile phone might be silent.

Opened the door of the office and went out, went to the secretary's office to find a secretary casually, and asked where the meeting was held, Shen Jianian hurriedly went to the conference room.

Through the half-obscured blinds, you can see the scene in the conference room, and the man sitting in the first place is dressed in a black suit, his face is indifferent, and his eyes are looking directly at the person speaking, and the solemn atmosphere can be felt through the glass.

Shen Jianian came to the door, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, and without waiting for the people inside to respond, he directly pushed the door open and entered.

The director was interrupted, stopped, and looked towards the door, and the rest of the group raised their eyes to the person who had suddenly appeared here.

Fu Jichen was the first to react, he had already gotten up, walked up to Shen Jianian, saw that she had an anxious look on her face, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

There were other people present, Shen Jiannian couldn't say it clearly, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.

Those people only saw the woman's lips moving, and couldn't hear what she said, after she finished speaking, Fu Jichen's face changed slightly, and soon returned to normal, and said to the participants behind him: "Sorry, everyone, today's meeting is canceled, and we will discuss this plan at a later date." ”

After that, no matter how the others reacted, Fu Jichen took Shen Jianian's hand and left the conference room.

The people who left the room full looked at each other, and for a few seconds there was a discussion.

"What's the situation? It's just a third of the way to the meeting, and you're leaving before you get to the point? ”

"That woman is...... It's the president's wife, right? ”

"Maybe something happened, Chen won't take work as a child's play."

"Hmph, Chen can always stand out for women on the Internet, what's so strange about leaving a job for a woman."

No matter how powerful Fu Jichen is, it is impossible for everyone in the company to be convinced of him, and under the thunderous means, some people will naturally be dissatisfied with him.

I don't have the courage to confront it openly, and I still dare to talk about it in private.

Song Fang was angry, and stood up to maintain the image of the boss: "Mr. Chen must have something urgent to leave halfway, instead of speculating here, it is better to seize the time to improve the plan, just in the process of discussion, Mr. Chen's attitude You have also seen, just the design artwork, he has marked many dissatisfactions, not to mention other places." ”

There was a moment of silence in the conference room, and everyone began to pack up and leave.

*

Fu Jichen did not return to the office, and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Wei Ronghua's lung cancer is serious, and the doctor asserted that she would not live for more than five years at most, and the Fu family spent a lot of financial and material resources to save her life, and it was only on the basis of what the doctor said to extend her life for one and a half years.

Life and death are fateful, no matter how rich and noble the family is, it is helpless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Wei Ronghua is no longer good, he is dying. Thinking of this, Fu Jichen's mood couldn't be calm, after all, that person raised him, and before he knew the truth, he had always treated her as his biological mother.

Creation makes people, and the self-righteous biological mother has become a mother-killing enemy. His feelings for Wei Ronghua gradually cooled as the truth was revealed, and in the end, it turned into water and frozen. Wei Ronghua's feelings for him are no longer the same as before, and she even hates him.

She has loved her rival's son as a baby for thirty years, and after learning the facts, how can she not hate, so she doesn't want to see him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is still Wei Ronghua's eldest son, she is going to die, and he, who is a son, wants to rush to see her for the last time.

Sitting in the car, Shen Jianian's hand was on his hand, the back of his hand was a little cold, and she rubbed him.

"Drive to the intersection in front of you and there will be a car to pick you up. There are many germs in the hospital, and you are less than three months pregnant, so you should be cautious. Fu Jichen held her hand and explained everything in detail, "It's almost time for lunch, you will take a lunch break after you get home for dinner, and I will call you if there is a situation." ”

Shen Jianian frowned, disagreeing with his arrangement. In this case, how could she hide at home and leave him alone in the hospital to face it.

They held a wedding, and everyone knew that she was Fu Jichen's wife and Wei Ronghua's daughter-in-law, and she couldn't say anything if she didn't show up.

"Well, I'll go to the hospital to take a look, maybe she won't die for a while, and I can't let you follow her in front of the hospital bed." Fu Jichen said, "Wei Ronghua has lung cancer, so don't get involved." ”

Shen Jiannian will definitely listen to him obediently and not refute a word, but this matter is not good.

"I'll protect myself if it's exactly what you say...... I can't die, so I'll go home immediately. Shen Jianian hugged his arm and discussed with him, "Okay?" ”

When the intersection arrived, the white Volvo stopped on the side of the road, Shen Jianian saw it from a long distance, it should be Fu Jichen who sent a message to Zheng Yi while she was not paying attention, and asked him to drive the car here and wait.

Qu Mo slowly stopped the car.

Shen Jianian hugged Fu Jichen's arm and tightened it constantly, "I won't go down." ”

Fu Jichen sighed helplessly, said to Qu Mo, "Let's go", and then called Zheng Yi and asked him to follow and go to the hospital. After reading Wei Ronghua's situation, he asked Zheng Yi to take Shen Jianian back, and he couldn't let her anymore.

*

In the hospital, Wei Ronghua was so thin that he couldn't see his original graceful and luxurious appearance, and his eyes stared at the door with empty eyes, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

The door of the ward was pushed open as she wished, and the people who came in were Fu Jichen and Shen Jiannian who were wearing masks, not the people she wanted to see, and her eyes did not have any waves.

The butler was standing by the side, and the old man was also there, with both hands on the faucet handle of the crutches, sitting on a chair some distance from the hospital bed.

There were still a few people in the ward, who were from Wei Ronghua's mother's family, especially Wei Ronghua's elderly mother, who cried into tears.

Seeing the two of them coming in, the old man raised his wrinkled eyelids and frowned: "Why did you bring Jia Nian here?" "It's Fu Jichen who asked.

The housekeeper replied for Fu Jichen: "When I called the eldest young master, he was in a meeting, and the young lady answered it. ”

Fu Jichen walked to the hospital bed and called the person lying there "Mom" according to the rules.

Wei Ronghua did not react.

After a while, Fu Qizhen and Fu Huaxian also arrived, as well as Fu Qizhen's son, daughter-in-law and grandson. For a while, the ward seemed a little crowded.

Fu Qizhen swept around the ward, but didn't see Fu Feibai: "Feibai, haven't come here yet?" ”

At the mention of the word "Feibai", Wei Ronghua's eyes flashed, and his mouth followed: "Feibai, Feibai......"

When she was waiting for someone, it turned out to be waiting for her youngest son. Some people in the ward looked at Fu Jichen, thoughtful, they had only heard that Wei Ronghua favored the eldest son, why was the eldest son here, she didn't say a word to him.

The housekeeper said: "I have already called the second young master, he is in the field and is rushing back." ”

I waited for more than two hours, and saw that Wei Ronghua's state was getting worse and worse, and when the lamp ran out of oil, he tried hard not to take his last breath.

The door of the ward was slammed open vigorously, and it was Fu Feibai who came back.

Wei Ronghua's eyes lit up for a moment, but she completely lost her breath before she could say a word.

*

During the funeral, everything was handled by Fu Jichen, Fu Feibai gave him a hand, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

To keep the vigil at night, Shen Jiannian was arranged by Fu Jichen to send him home early, and there were only Fu Jichen and Fu Feibai brothers in the mourning hall.

Fu Feibai hung his head, and his eyes snapped down: "Brother, it's all my fault, if I come back early, maybe I can hear what my mother wants to say to me." ”

Fu Jichen wore a white filial piety hat on his head, a long cloth hung behind his back, and his fingers pinched the paper money and threw it into the brazier, the firelight reflected his calm face: "What she wants to say to you is nothing more than hoping that you will have a good life." ”

"Really?" Fu Feibai, who was only four years younger than Fu Jichen, raised his head with tears on his face, as if he was still a child.

"Hmm." Fu Jichen replied softly.

"Actually, I used to be jealous of you, although I was young at that time, I didn't know anything, my father favored you, and my mother also valued you, I sometimes thought, if only my parents had one son. Later, I liked acting, and I thought it was good that I had an older brother who would carry the burden for the family, so I didn't have to worry about those things, I could concentrate on doing what I liked......"

Fu Jichen did not say a word.

Fu Feibai asked again: "Brother, did you have an irreconcilable conflict with your mother?" In the past few years of her illness, she has a very bad attitude towards you. ”

Fu Jichen moved his lips, and didn't tell him the truth, this secret was completely buried with Wei Ronghua's death.

"There is no contradiction." Fu Jichen threw all the paper money in his hand into the brazier, and the fire was amazingly bright for a while, "Perhaps, she can't face me because of her father's death." ”

Fu Feibai didn't seem to understand it, but if he thought about it carefully, his mother did not begin to change her temperament after her father's death.

The next day, Shen Jianian got up early and went to the funeral home where the mourning hall was set up.

Today, a guest came to mourn, and she had to thank the guest together with Fu Jichen. Fu Jichen kept vigil here last night, and he didn't see her all night, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw her for the first time: "Why did you come again, didn't I tell you to stay at home and rest today." Here is me and Feibai, you can come over and give a ride when you go out of the funeral tomorrow morning. ”

Shen Jianian took the filial piety hat handed by his brother-in-law and put it on his head: "I brought breakfast for you and Feibai, you go eat first, and rest for a while by the way, it's still early." ”

"Shen Jianian."

"I'm in good health, I'll rest myself when I'm tired." Shen Jianian pushed his shoulder, "Go and eat." ”

Not only did he want to take care of her, she also wanted to take good care of him.