Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 244 245: We will be free when he dies
The dead are dead, but the living always want to conspire to study it. Even if someone kills himself to be benevolent and sacrifice his life for righteousness, it is extremely difficult to set history right.

The devil in Jiang Yi's heart made her become a devil.

She originally thought that she would not perish on this road, and the person who always liked to control everything was now swayed by emotions.

This is something she cannot accept.

And the strange thing is that she usually hides it very well.

The situation of those six months made Fu Xiting feel that she had figured it out and would not be a prisoner anymore.

Became a person who actively strives to climb the peak.

As everyone knows, these are illusions, fantasies that Jiang Yi let him see.

Without any warning, she killed someone with a knife and put herself in jail.

This approach is really unwise.

Fu Xiting walked into the room quickly, reached out and picked up the sweaty person lying on the bed, put him on his knees, and stroked her slowly.

The movements are gentle as if coaxing a child.

Yi Tian, ​​who came after him, saw this scene for the first time, and stopped at the door with straight steps.

It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing the two of them.

In the bedroom, under the warm yellow light, there was the soft voice of a man.

Suxin went into the bedroom, twisted a towel out and handed it to Fu Xiting according to Fu Xiting's instructions.

The man gently wiped Jiang Yi's palms and neck.

The coolness hit, and Jiang Yi's thoughts seemed to return to his senses.

She nestled in Fu Xiting's arms, with a hoarse voice: "Are you dead?"

Is this sound dead? The tone is extremely soft.

The soft rest never heard.

Fu Xiting didn't seem to want outsiders to know too much, so he glanced at Suxin who was packing up and asked her to go out.

When the bedroom door was closed, Fu Xiting's voice opened steadily: "It's still alive."

Jiang Yi struggled to raise his eyes to look at Fu Xiting, his angry eyes burst into flames.

"why?"

Fu Xiting pressed the man into his arms, concentrating on Jiang Yi, and said word by word: "He can't die."

"If he dies, your life is over. Do I need to reiterate? You can ignore yourself, the Jiang family, and me, but can you ignore Yi Tian? Once Zhao Zhen dies on your territory, everything will be fine. If you are big, the entire capital will have to reshuffle the cards. At that time, everyone will lose their conscience and use you as a pedal in order to get to a high position. Jiang Yi, everyone eats meat and you drink soup. You are an alternative, everyone eats soup and you Eating meat, you are also a different kind, not because anyone can protect you, but in this environment, everyone wants to survive, and the first step to survive is to follow the crowd, do you understand?"

Fu Xiting originally thought that Jiang Yi had already figured it out, so he wouldn't be fooled anymore.

Even if you want to take revenge, you should make a decision after carefully plotting, instead of rushing forward like this, completely ignoring the consequences.

The negotiator who was once full of conspiracy seems to have disappeared.

The man who waved his long sleeves in the international negotiation field seems to have disappeared.

Instead, people whose hearts are filled with hatred.

At this time, Jiang Yi was like an empty shell, a person without a soul, who was supported by hatred to keep him alive.

"If this kind of thing happened to you anywhere in this country at this moment, I will stand by your side to support you without hesitation, but now it is in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, at this critical moment Once an accident happens to any person in a high position, it will cause wild birds to fight for food. What the high-ranking person wants is political achievements, not cruelty piled up with blood."

"Jiang Yi, I promise you that Zhao Zhen will die, but not today."

And is the best answer that Fu Xiting came up with after discussing with everyone.

Once there is a buffer time for this matter, he can control the maximum authority. If Zhao Zhen dies now——no doubt he will directly choke their throats.

Make her unable to breathe.

Fu Xiting laid out the facts and made sense, and then comforted him. At this time, Jiang Yi was like a child to him.

A child who throws a tantrum and needs to be coaxed by his parents.

"What if he's hit and damned?"

Jiang Yi is still not reconciled.

She didn't want Zhao Zhen to live in this world, and it was only right and proper to kill people with their lives.

alive?

So what's the point of what he's doing now?
"I have a way of keeping him alive."

Fu Xiting never admit defeat with fate.

Fate was unfair to him?

Then go for it.

As long as he wants Zhao Zhen to live, he has thousands of ways to keep him alive.

For a person in the hospital, it is easier for you to want him to live than to want him to die.

Jiang Yi leaned against Fu Xiting's chest and closed her eyes.

He shouldn't have made mistakes on the same person twice, but he really couldn't suppress the devil in his heart. When she saw Zhao Zhen, all the rationality in her heart turned into smoke.

"Go down and eat something first."

Fu Xiting left the room with Jiang Yi in his arms and went to the living room on the first floor.

Just after leaving the bedroom door, Suxin, who was standing at the door, hurriedly went downstairs to clear away the idlers.

Fu Xiting's control over privacy is no less than that of any person in a high position.

It was his taboo for the little lady to go downstairs in her pajamas.

Downstairs, Yi Tian brought out the prepared dinner and placed it on the table.

Jiang Yi was slightly taken aback when he saw Yi Tian.

Fu Xiting explained: "I may be very busy these two days, let my mother come to accompany you."

The mother he was talking about was not Meng Shu, but Yi Tian.

This was something Jiang Yi had never thought of.

And being busy is not an excuse, Fu Xiting called Yi Tian over to let Jiang Yi always remember that she was not without concerns.

How humble?

Fu Xiting never thought that one day he would be so humble in love.

Or he knew that he was not important enough in Jiang Yi's heart.

Accepting this fact, acknowledging this fact, and changing this fact, Fu Xiting has made no less psychological achievements than anyone else along the way.

From your unacceptable gnashing of teeth at the beginning, to reconciliation with yourself and then looking for a solution.

This is what a grown man should do.

After a long time, Jiang Yi became pregnant again, and Yi Tian became a permanent resident of Yu Garden.

Whenever Fu Xiting was on a business trip, Yi Tian would appear in Yu Garden.

And when he returned home, he let Yi Tian go home to rest.

To a certain extent, Fu Xiting saw something in Yi Tian that he had never obtained in his life.

This is another story, so I won’t show it for the time being.

In the restaurant, Jiang Yi sat across from Fu Xiting, looking sluggish.

Looking at the dishes in front of me, I don't have the slightest appetite.

"Is it not to your liking? Mom will make it for you if you want to eat."

Yi Tian's soft-spoken question made Jiang Yi restrain his emotions.

She shook her head.

"I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."

Yi Tian couldn't bear it. Although Fu Xiting didn't say what happened, he probably knew about it.

She comforted Jiang Yi: "Then take a break before eating."

Take a break?
No no no no.

Fu Xiting felt that this was not a wise move.

At this time, he had a conflict with Yi Tian in thought. This conflict is like asking her to delay or let her solve things immediately when educating a child.

Fu Xiting knew Jiang Yi too well.

Her sluggish look is the frustration of wanting to die but not dying. If she is allowed to flow freely at this moment, then they will be greeted by a soulless Jiang Yi.

Of course he didn't want this to happen.

Immediately, the man went around the table, picked up Jiang Yi, and put him on his lap.

She held him in her arms like holding a child, and stretched out her hand to look at Su Xin.

Su Xin seemed to be accustomed to such scenes, and handed over the bowl full of porridge, while Fu Xiting circled Jiang Yi with the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other.

Feed her mouthful.

"Open your mouth," the man said softly in his crisp tone.

Every spoonful is filled with distress for Jiang Yi.

Su Xin is not surprised, but it doesn't mean Yi Tian is the same.

Before today, he had heard various rumors about Fu Xiting in the shopping malls of the capital. Some said he was cruel, some said he was unscrupulous, and some said that his face was an animal with a smile hidden behind a knife.

Those previous rumors, no matter who said them, they described Fu Xiting as a person who did all kinds of evil, but now he saw the tender side of this man.

A commercial overlord on the top of a high mountain, his tenderness is something that others cannot see, or in other words, he is not qualified to see.

Fu Xiting is not a heinous person, nor is he a person with no emotions.

The Fu Xiting she saw today is very different from the rumors from the outside world, almost like a cloud and mud.

Yi Tian felt very relieved, and Fu Xiting felt sorry for Jiang Yi.

Whether she is a mother or a bystander, she is sincerely happy for Jiang Yi.

After all, this girl's life has been too difficult.

It's ridiculous that those evil things happened to her, but she still accepted this identity and lived on it.

gave her hope.

When Yi Tian left the restaurant, Fu Xiting had just half a bowl of porridge in his hand.

He watched Yi Tian leave.

The movement of the hand also stopped.

Then, he looked at Suxin.

The latter understood and chased him out.

When Suxin saw Yi Tian outside the house, she was lowering her head and wiping tears.

Su Xin handed over the tissue and gently persuaded her: "My husband, although his life experience is quite different from others, and the outside world has different evaluations of him, but in the eyes of us, he is magnanimous, friendly, and tolerant. It is also very good for the little wife, but the thinking of men is very different from that of women, and Mr. Fu has never been a person who is good at expressing his emotions. The things he did to the little wife are just not put on the surface Forget it, some people like to publicize, while others like to give in obscurity, Mrs. Jiang can rest assured that my husband is a beloved man worth entrusting for life."

At this time, Yi Tian was thinking of her daughter.

If everything was carried out according to the original facts, would the result be as harmonious as it is now?

She dared not think.

Fu Xiting loves Jiangyi.

Needless to say.

This is enough.

.......
In the corridor of the hospital, Yuan Mingfan sat with the Zhao family.

Bu Si's face was pale, and his appearance blended with the white wall.

Yuan Mingfan's cell phone rang one after another. If it was a call from the company, he would meet him. If it was a call from the outside media or those so-called relatives and friends, he would hang up all of them.

"You have to take care of the company's affairs." Bu Si's official words resounded in the corridor.

Yuan Mingfan sighed: "I don't know if I should ask about something."

Bu Si vaguely guessed what it was: "You ask."

"Is this incident related to the incident in July last year?"

Is there any connection?

She thought, there should be.

It's just that they have no proof.

Bu Si didn't answer the question, but instead asked Yuan Mingfan: "Do you think this matter has something to do with Mrs. Fu?"

Yuan Mingfan hesitated: "Whether it has anything to do with Mrs. Fu or not, we should treat it as having nothing to do with her. From an objective point of view, if Mrs. Fu really wanted to kill Mr. Zhao, she would not do it on her own territory. Undoubtedly, you are looking for trouble for yourself.”

"Besides, Zhao is always allergic to green tea, if Mrs. Fu doesn't know about it——."

"What if she knows?" Zhao Ying's tone was extremely cold.

Like a ghost at midnight.

"Do you have evidence to prove that she knew?" Yuan Mingfan asked.

evidence?

No.

If Jiang Yi is really Jiang Fu, then she must know this time.

But now, she can't prove that Jiang Fu is Jiang Yi.

In other words, she dared not prove to the outside world that Jiang Fu was Jiang Yi.

Because——no one in this circle has clean hands and feet.

Everyone is the beneficiary of Jiang Fu's death.

Crash——the door of the operating room was pulled open.

After more than ten hours of surgery, this door is undoubtedly the hope of the Zhao family.

"How about it?"

"The situation is not very good, but it's not too bad, advanced ICU."

The implication of the doctor's words is that he is still alive.

After Zhao Zhen was stabbed more than 70 times last time, he is still alive at this moment, which is hope for the Zhao family.

The hearts of the Zhao family were comforted invisibly.

After the danger is lifted, people will start to think about the cause of this incident.

and the forthcoming results.

Zhao Ying always believed that this matter had something to do with Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi had no choice but to fight back and call the police first, making them very passive at this time.

If you want to delve into it, and want to convey something through the media, you have already missed a good opportunity.

In the dark corridor, Bu Si and Zhao Ying sat side by side, and the mother and daughter were silent for a while.

It wasn't until a long time, when she saw the nurse rushing past and rushing into the operating room with a man covered in blood in a car accident, that she asked, "What if your father doesn't survive this time?"

"I don't want to imagine that if."

"If you don't plan ahead, what if someone comes to shake the interests of our mother and daughter?"

Zhao Ying knew who the person Bu Si was talking about, without even thinking about it.

She sneered, and pulled her lips lightly: "Do you think I will give her this chance?"

"If my father is dead, is there any need for her to live?"

"I can allow my father to give her a little favor when he is alive, but I will never allow her to fight for the family property after my father is dead."

She will not let any woman compete with them for the family property.

Women who are kept outside should always be kept outside.

Don't think about what kind of moths come out.

A woman with no name or distinction should be kept outside.

"I suddenly felt that it would be good if your father died. It would be a relief to me."

(End of this chapter)