Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

People always find out that they have done something wrong when they are unable to recover.

Zou Yin is one of them.

When Jiang Fu was still alive, she was proud of Jiang Fu. Her daughter was independent and led a cheating life all the way to a high position as a negotiator.

There was a time when colleagues were all asking her for advice and how to raise children. She claimed that she was experienced enough to teach them her experience, but she didn't know that her so-called experience was hidden in her daughter's eyes.

In the deep pain in the heart, if someone loves someone, who is willing to be independent? To bear everything at such a young age?

Zou Yin didn't understand these before.

It wasn't until Jiang Fu's death that she recalled the family's past every night, and suddenly discovered that the three of them had very little time to sit and eat together.

There are no group photos.

How sad this is.

They are obviously a family, but they live like independent individuals without interfering with each other.

And today, Jiang Yi said that when she was sick as a child, she would go to the hospital by herself, but when she grew up, she even wanted her mother to break her down.

She is not blaming, but she knows that blaming is useless.

If the request can't achieve half the effect, then what else does she ask for?

It’s not that I haven’t asked for anything, it’s just that every request has been in vain.

Zou Yin's mind was now filled with Jiang Yi's forbearing and helpless expression, and the guilt and self-blame in her mind was like a dark night, making it impossible for her to escape.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the screams in Yitian's study continued continuously. The weepers were emotionally broken, and the listeners were silent and speechless.

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Fu Xiting has never been a person who would give up his career for the trivial matters in life. At least Guan Qing and all the bosses think so, but now, Jiang Yi has broken all this.

In the hospital ward, he was sitting by the bed like a child guarding a treasure, wiping Jiang Yi's face with a warm towel, his movements gentle and careful.

Suxin stood aside and suddenly felt that she was useless.

After the two had a cold war, their relationship seemed to develop by leaps and bounds.

Suxin looked at it and was filled with emotion for a moment. Watching the emotional pull between the host and hostess was a test of her heart's endurance.

The door to the ward was pushed open behind him, and Fang Chi walked in. He looked at Fu Xiting with a strange look on his face.

Suxin glanced over and saw Fang Chi turning his head and gesturing for her to go out.

Suxin understood, turned around, opened the door and went out.

"Sir, Mr. Wu asked me to tell you that the investors have arrived at the airport, and Secretary Guan is meeting with people and sending them to the hotel.

Fang Chi said this carefully.

Fu Xiting, who has never been shaken by anything, once encounters Jiang Yi, all rules and bottom lines will disappear.

And those people around Fu Xiting naturally understood this.

"I know," the man said calmly.

"Guan Qing also asked me to ask about the meeting time..." Should it be as usual or postponed.

"Same as usual," the man said in a straight and cold tone.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, before Jiang Yi woke up, Fu Xiting left the hospital and told Suxin to take good care of her and not make any mistakes.

Fu Xiting works and only talks outside.

When he is outside, he moves the clouds with bare hands and turns the clouds into rain, that is also outside.

He was not allowed to dirty the house when he shouldn't have done so before, and it is even less allowed now.

That night, the Auckland partner came all the way from abroad. As the host, Fu Xiting held a grand banquet and invited the partner and his party to dine in a private garden.

The walls are high with white tiles, and the blooming crape myrtle trees in the courtyard cover half of the courtyard.

The light and shadow cast down through the shadows of the trees, messy and dancing.

As soon as the partners stepped into the hospital, they couldn't help but admire: "They all say that Mr. Fu is quite elegant. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."

Fu Xiting held a cigarette and stood under the crape myrtle tree. He raised his eyes and saw that the lavender color in his eyes was shaking.

What caught my eye was the beautiful scenery, but what I was thinking about was the little guy lying on the hospital bed.

July 10.

Fu Xiting completely lost his heart in this marriage.

Jiang Yi's words, "I will love you even if you don't ask me to" were like a Dinghai needle inserted into Fu Xiting's heart.

Dongting involves more than 30 types of industries, each of which was developed by Fu Xiting himself. Dongting executives once said

Such a sentence.

Fu Dong is very scary. The scary thing is that he is familiar with the operation of every property of Dongting Group. No one can even think of cheating in front of him.

So much so that some CEOs of Dongting Group have been in this industry for decades, but when they come to Mr. Fu, they are still walking on thin ice.

The only way to socialize between men is to drink wine besides talking about business. On this day, although Fu Xiting exercised restraint, he couldn't stand his cooperators' persuasion one cup after another.

Guan Qing, who used to hold back his drink, was unable to drink at all because his mother was ill at home and his wife had children to take care of.

Guan Qing can't drink. The boss who came to accompany the guests today is also in various conditions. In the past two days, all the company's top executives had a physical examination. The boss failed in all indicators. The doctor clearly prohibited smoking and drinking.

So one glass after another of wine ended up in Fu Xiting's stomach.

After drinking halfway, everyone at the wine table was half drunk and half awake. Fu Xiting stood up and headed to the bathroom while holding on to the table.

Guan Qing wanted to follow, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Due to the layout of the house, the bathroom of the private garden is in the yard outside. It was a day in late June. The man was wearing a white shirt, with his sleeves pushed up high. He walked toward the bathroom in a hurry. When he reached the door, he was not in a hurry to go in.

Instead, he lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall, smoking lightly.

As the smoke filled the air, I took out my cell phone from my pocket.

When Qing Wan came out of the backyard kitchen wearing a modified Chinese cheongsam, she heard this cold-hearted man asking in a low voice: "Are you awake?"

I don't know what was said on the other side. The man pondered for a moment and then said: "I'm taking good care of you."

Fu Xiting explained a few words, then put the cigarette into the ashtray aside, put it out with his feet, and stepped into the bathroom.

On this day, Fu Xiting drank too much.

There are so many!

The usual amount for three people was in his stomach today. At this moment, Fu Xiting was standing at the door of the bathroom, feeling like his stomach was churning.

There are many phantoms in front of my eyes, which is very similar to the seventy-two transformations performed by Sun Wukong when I was watching Journey to the West when I was a child.

Qing Wan returned with the tray and saw Fu Xiting leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and concentrating, with a bad look on his face: "Are you okay?"

The man's drunken eyes opened slightly and he looked at the person in front of him. He stared at the person in front of him for a few seconds before he said, "Qing Wan?"

Qing Wan's heart skipped a beat, because she and Fu Xiting knew each other well and had helped each other when they were young. Therefore, after Fu Xiting achieved success in business, he often came to take care of her business, often three or five times a week.

When I was young, it would happen once a week.

But after so many times, she had never seen Fu Xiting like this. He was obviously drunk and didn't know where he lived in the southeast, northwest and northwest: "It's me."

Fu Xiting was silent for a moment and then said something.

The man was holding on to the wall, as if trying to stand firm, but his feet were weak and he stumbled. Qing Wan was frightened and quickly stretched out her hand to support him.

Just when her palm touched the man's wrist, she was pushed away by him, and he said drunkenly: "Don't touch me, the little bitch will be angry if she finds out."

Qing Wan captured something in this sentence.

Fu Xiting has been a cold and arrogant person since he was a student. He is as elegant as a fairy in the sky, and he never gets along with ordinary people like them.

Not allowed to touch?

nature.

He has been like this since he was a child.

Little bitch?

It is well known that Fu Xiting is married.

Every time she went out, she could hear wealthy ladies discussing Fu Jiang's marriage.

Whether it's good or bad, it always exists.

And on this day, who is this little shrew?

It's really not surprising that she was suspicious. She guarded this private garden, and it was not uncommon for those dignitaries to have a female companion every day. Let's talk about Fu Xiting, although she didn't believe that this person would join the group of crooked melons and jujubes outside.

But in this position, there will inevitably be times when you can't help yourself.

If something really happens——————.

Fu Xiting caressed Qing Wan's hand away. Without any support, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Guan Qing found him in time. Seeing Qing Wan holding Fu Xiting's hand and looking shaky, he stepped forward emotionally to help him.

"Fu Dong."

"Guan Qing?" Fu Xiting barely stood still and glanced at Guan Qing with squinted eyes.

Guan Qing broke into a cold sweat and nodded repeatedly: "It's me."

"What about Yiyi? Why are you here?"

Guan Qing thought about it, he drank too much, he drank too much, he really drank too much.

Otherwise, how could I forget that Jiang Yi was hospitalized.

"The little lady is sick and is in the hospital," Guan Qing tried hard to hold Fu Xiting steady.

"That little shrew is so scheming and can't be trusted——" Fu Xiting was so drunk that Guan Qing didn't know how drunk he was for a while.

"The little lady is in hospital."

"It's not believable——."

"How about asking Mrs. Fu to make a call?" Qing Wan suggested from the side.

Guan Qing sighed, if it could be done, that would be fine.

Guan Qing:………….You were the one who said you couldn’t be trusted after drinking too much, and you were the one who was deceived by sweet words.

The partners heard that Fu Dong had drunk too much and came out of the box to greet him.

When I saw someone was drunk and started talking nonsense, I quickly greeted him and said goodbye. After all, everyone was almost drunk.

Everyone dispersed.

The bosses of Dongting are in a miserable state.

Fu Xiting kept shouting for Jiang Yi to pick him up.

But Jiang Yi was lying on the hospital bed and had nothing to do but take care of himself. How could he have the energy to take care of a drunkard?

"Assistant Guan Special Assistant? What should I do? Why don't you let the little lady pick you up?"

"The little lady is in the hospital," Guan Qing said helplessly.

"That-this?" The boss was confused.

Fu Xiting said that it is difficult for ordinary people to control a person's one-size-fits-all temperament. If he is determined about something and the matter is not resolved, he will not be able to get through anything.

All the delicious sobering soup and hangover medicines were served, but this man——didn't touch any of them.

Fang Chi was waiting in the car and saw a group of partners coming out one after another, but he still didn't see his husband, so he came in with some confusion.

Only then did I realize that this man had drunk too much and was losing his temper.

And he was clamoring for a man who was lying in a hospital bed with a 39-degree fever to pick him up.

Whose life is this costing?

Fang Chi looked at Guan Qing, and Guan Qing looked at Fang Chi with a helpless expression.

"Shall I try?"

Guan Qing nodded: "You try."

Fang Chi walked over and squatted in front of Fu Xiting. He emboldened himself and said, half coaxing and half lying: "Sir, the little lady said that if you don't go back, she will go back to Jiang's house."

Bang - The drunk man slammed the table, stood up, and looked down at Fang Chi with an angry look on his face: "Where did I provoke her?"

Fang Chi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, thinking to himself, the gentle words and advice of a group of people were not worth the little lady's action?

That night, everyone tried their best to coax Fu Xiting into the car.

But when I got in the car and was in the hospital parking lot, I was in trouble again.

Guan Qing had no choice but to call Suxin and ask if the little lady was awake.

And just as Jiang Yigang struggled out of his sleep, he was lying on the bed with an expression that was nine days away. Su Xin was waiting aside, wanting to step forward, but worried.

Guan Qing's call came at the perfect time.

It just relieved Suxin's confusion of not knowing what to do.

She held her cell phone, squatted beside the bed, and spoke to Jiang Yi cautiously: "Little madam, Guan Qing called and said that your husband drank too much, and asked you to answer the call."

On this day, Jiang Yi woke up from his dream, and vaguely remembered what he seemed to have said to Zou Yin. The state of being so sick and dazed was completely different from the state of being awake at this time. The emotions in Jiang Yi's mind were surging.

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She was worried that she had said something harsh and hurt Zou Yin.

If she really said something that hurt Zou Yin, then she was really cruel.

After experiencing the pain of losing a daughter once, if you experience it a second time.

It's really too cruel.

She accuses others of not being a good parent, so how can she be a good daughter herself?

Jiang Yi sighed and pulled the quilt up to his chin, his nose filled with the smell of disinfectant.

When Suxin's words rang out, her inner work was not over yet.

I heard that Fu Xiting was drunk.

Jiang Yi was in a daze, thinking that he was in Yuyuan, not the hospital.

Otherwise, why would Fu Xiting go out to socialize while she was in the hospital?

"When did you go out?"

Su Xin knew that Jiang Yi was asking her question, and responded in a low voice: "I went out for dinner, and said I was a partner in Auckland. I couldn't push him away, so I went. My husband has also been in a difficult situation recently. Secretary Guan's mother is sick, and his wife has to take care of the children, so she can't drink."

, Dongting’s boss’ mid-month physical examination report came out, and everything is very good – I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do today.”

Suxin knew this because she heard what Guan Qing said.

When I first heard about it, I was a little surprised.

Jiang Yi sighed, holding back his groggy mood, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

At nine forty-five, Jiang Yi called Fu Xiting.

Guan Qing almost cried when he saw the caller ID.

For the first time, I felt that Jiang Yi's name was full of divine brilliance.

That night, Jiang Yi didn't know whether he was sick and had no strength, or he was deliberately coaxing Fu Xiting with a soft voice.

coax?

Jiang Yi would not admit this.

She just said three words softly and tenderly.

The first sentence, where are you?

Second sentence: Come to the hospital to accompany me?

The third sentence: What will I do if you don’t come?

One sentence is softer than the other.

Three short sentences are extremely powerful.

The man who was so drunk that he couldn't stand still staggered open the car door and got out of the car. All he wanted to do was go to his lover's side.

Fu Xiting loved Jiang Yi more than himself.

Jiang Yi is a good medicine in his miserable life.