Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

254 Chapter 255 Dumped me, don't think about it

Fu Xiting fell so dizzy that when Guan Qing came, he happened to meet Xu Qi.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Xu Qi was dragged away by Fang Chi before they had time to greet each other.

Guan Qing was startled and hurried to follow.

In the bedroom, Fu Xiting was in a daze, only hearing Meng Shu's chanting and giving orders, and the quarrel with Jiang Yi kept ringing in his ears.

It seems that I can't find a way out and run amok in my head.

"What's going on?" Meng Shu asked Su Xin.

Su Xin was taken away by Fang Chi at that time, she was not in the main house, how would she know what happened?
As for Meng Shu, he would ask Suxin because he knew that asking Fang Chi would not give the correct answer, and he would only fool her by avoiding the important ones.

"I don't know, ma'am."

"How did you become a housekeeper?" Meng Shu's voice was slightly high.

Fu Xiting's hand fell on the eyelids, and his voice was weak: "Shut up."

When Xu Qi opened the door and came in, I happened to be quiet.

Ever since Fu Xiting married Jiang Yi, Meng Shu has been in worry for the past few days. The relationship between her and Fu Xiting is already weak, and she often heard about Yi Tian's visits to Yu Garden when she came here. It was Yi Tian who came to take care of him, as for himself, it seemed that there was no need for him to exist anymore.

In Fu Xiting's mind, the importance of her as a biological mother was not comparable to that of a mother-in-law.

And people often say that Fu Xiting is more filial to Yi Tian than her.

Today, I happened to hear about Jiang Yi's injury. I wanted to take this opportunity to come and take care of Jiang Yi so as to restore the stiff relationship between mother and son. I never thought that I would see such a scene.

Meng Shu couldn't restrain herself for a moment.

"Madam, Shui," Wen Qi came up from downstairs and saw Meng Shu standing in the corridor lost in thought.

Meng Shu stretched out her hand to push away the cup that Wen Qi handed over: "No need, go and ask Jiang Yi if he has returned to Jiang's house."

"it is good."

"Fang Chi, go and bring your wife back," Fu Xiting said the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to ask Fang Chi to pick him up.

Fang Chi, on the other hand, was quite conflicted: "Sir, Madam was followed when she went out. Mrs. Jiang didn't take her back to Jiang's house, but went to the community in the city center."

.........

"The pajamas are all new. Mom put the bathroom for you."

In the Daping floor, Jiang Yi sat on the balcony in a daze, and Yi Tian hurried in and out behind him, arranging everything properly.

Jiang Yi recalled her thoughts, and looked back at Yi Tian: "You take a break, I'll do it myself."

"Rest early, maybe sleep, everything will turn around."

Yi Tian comforted Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi held the corner of her lips, remembering the quarrel with Fu Xiting just now: "Aren't you curious?"

"Why do Fu Xiting and I quarrel so much?"

Yi Tian's heart twitched, not because he was not curious, but because he probably guessed the truth of the matter.

She died wronged.

Yi Tian pursed her lips, pulled a chair aside and sat beside Jiang Yi, holding her palms with both hands: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you."

"Zhao Zhen, Lin Han, and Lin Qinghe conspired to kill me, and took away the research results and gave them to Fu Xiting with both hands. Afterwards, Jiang concealed the truth of my death, and only used the simple word "crash" to convey the truth. Everything, I died, but lived again, standing right in the middle of the whole thing."

Yi Tian's heart trembled, since the last time Jiang Yi asked Jiang Ze, she knew vaguely that this matter had something to do with Jiang Ze, but she didn't expect it.

Even though she had guessed all this, she still found it difficult to accept when she learned the truth.

It was like seeing a husband and daughter killing each other.

That sense of grief spread infinitely in her heart, like vines attached to her limbs.

Make her movements gradually stiff.

Yi Tian's words choked up, and his body trembled uncontrollably: "I'm sorry."

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Yi looked at Yi Tian, ​​his eyes moistened.

I don't know whether I am crying because of my miserable experience, or because of the quarrel with Fu Xiting.

"I mean-."

At such a time, Yi Tian didn't know what to say except for a subdued shudder.

Jiang Yi leaned back on the chair and sighed slowly.

It is a lie to say that the road is long and you walk slowly.

This night is not peaceful.

The Zhao family has long been in chaos.

And Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting quarreled because of Lin Jingzhou.

Both of them are extremely talkative people, and they are merciless when they turn words into knives and stab each other.

Fu Xiting leaned on the bed, frowning tightly, Meng Shu brought up the porridge and put it beside Fu Xiting.

"Banquet -----."

"Who told you to come up?" The man didn't open his eyes, and the words he said were somewhat reproachful and displeased.

"Yanting, I'm your mother," Meng Shu reminded Fu Xiting of this fact almost beggingly, as if she had been hit by something.

Yi Tian can come in and out of Yu Garden at will, but she is not eligible for outsiders.

How big a joke is this?
"Ms. Meng often reminds me of this matter, what is her intention?"

There was no warmth in Fu Xiting's eyes. When he stared at Meng Shu, he was cold, wishing he could pierce her through in an instant.

"You touch my bottom line again and again to try whether I will send you out?"

"I advise you, don't come to point out my life. How I quarrel with Jiang Yi is a matter between our husband and wife. What qualifications do you, a person with an unfortunate marriage, have to point out other people's marriages? Why? Are you Hope my life is as difficult as yours?"

Bang—the bowl in Meng Shu's hand fell to the ground.

Frightened eyes fell on Fu Xiting.

She murmured for a long time before she dared to refute Fu Xiting: "Is it my fault for the unlucky marriage? Do you think your father is innocent? I have been married to her for more than [-] years, and the number of times I have seen him is only a handful. A marriage can’t go on alone, because your father is dead, so all the faults are mine alone? I can’t justify myself without proof, can I? Fu Xiting, I admit that I am ashamed of you, But you shouldn't overthrow my life with the four words of marriage misfortune, the misfortune of my life was brought about by your father, if he dies, can he be a victim?"

"Is it my fault that your marriage is unlucky? He died, and you attribute all the faults to me and try to forgive you?"

The most ridiculous thing is that the relationship between the three of them has become a chain effect in which cats eat fish and fish eat grass.

"Innocent? Who is not innocent?"

"The first bone I broke was your credit. What qualifications do you have to say Jiang Yi?"

"What qualifications do you have to say that others can't discipline their daughters well? Do you think your son is so good? Didn't you see your son kill someone? Didn't you see your son dig a grave?"

The next day, Jiang Yi went to the company early in the morning, and saw a lot of reporters waiting at the door from a distance.

As soon as he entered the office, Wen Sirui greeted him: "Chairman Fu's secretary called me last night and asked me to prepare a set of clothes for you to attend the funeral, and said that he would attend Zhao Zhen's funeral in the afternoon."

Jiang Yien said.

There is no unnecessary reaction.

Like Fu Xiting's method.

"Then I'll go out first."

As soon as Wen Sirui came downstairs, she saw a brightly dressed woman standing at the door.

It can be seen from the strands of hair that this person is worth a lot of money.

"Secretary Wen, I'm looking for Mr. Jiang."

Wen Sirui approached suspiciously: "Are you?"

"I'm Mr. Fu's mother, Meng Shu."

Meng Shu reported directly.

Wen Sirui gasped in fright, this is Boss Jiang's mother-in-law.

Fu Dong's mother.

Outsiders commented on her as reclusive, except for some necessary activities, very few people in the capital could see her.

But because she is Mr. Fu's mother, this person has a lot of grace in the capital.

Wen Sirui led Meng Shu upstairs, and when Jiang Yi was told, Jiang Yi's expression turned a little cold.

Sitting on the office chair, he seemed unwilling to get up.

Obviously, Wen Sirui also saw what Jiang Yi meant.

Turn around and go to the living room, and tell Meng Shujiang that she is answering calls from clients and it may take a while.

Answer customer calls?
The corners of Meng Shu's lips twitched lightly. Fu Xiting had used this excuse thousands of times in front of her.

Jiang Yi really didn't want to deal with Meng Shu.

But helplessly, people came to the door.

She could only bite the bullet.

Jiang Yi doesn't have much affection for Meng Shu, she has never been an emotional person.

Not to mention the several times he got along with Meng Shu, this person's intentions were too obvious.

It was obviously unacceptable to her.

"Are you done?" Meng Shushang spoke softly, which made Jiang Yi feel a little defensive.

"I'm here today to apologize to you for what happened yesterday."

Meng Shu's sincere eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and she saw her defense at a glance.

"The incident happened suddenly yesterday. I was too anxious to say that."

"I have no bad intentions towards you. On the contrary, to a certain extent, I should thank you. Thanks for your appearance, which has shortened the relationship between me and Yanting. After all, I have no right to accuse you. In Yanting's mind, you are more important than me."

When Meng Shu said the last sentence, Jiang Yi saw self-mockery in her eyes.

That kind of faint self-irony no matter from which angle I look at me and its sadness.

Meng Shu and Fu Xiting would have become enemies long ago if they hadn't been supported by that blood relationship.

And it is the entanglement of blood relationship that makes the mother and son unable to get along and break off.

Even though Meng Shu tried her best to stand beside Fu Xiting and play the role of a mother, the estrangement and estrangement of these years had already changed her appearance.

How can a person who has never been a mother play a good role as a mother?
Jiang Yi's fingertips on the cup slowly pressed down. The struggle between Meng Shu and Fu Xiting was a matter between them, and for Meng Shu, she should have some education: "You will always It's mother."

Meng Shu was stunned, staring at Jiang Yi in shock.

And Wen Qi at the side was also stunned.

They all knew that Fu Xiting gave Jiang Yi the confidence to be a stranger to Meng Shu.

But this person didn't do that.

This sentence, you are always a mother, unintentionally raised her rank, and at the same time gave Meng Shu face.

After all—that's what she wanted to hear.

"You really think so?" Meng Shu couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yi nodded slowly: "Really."

Whether it is true or not.

Jiang Yi is a man who is good at dealing with others with language.

This used to be her way of eating.

In the reception room, Jiang Yi was meeting with Meng Shu, and Wen Sirui received another package downstairs.

Looking at the man wearing a peaked cap and a mask, she deliberately delayed the time: "Who is it for?"

"Jiang Yi," the man's voice was crisp and clear, sounding young.

Wen Sirui looked as usual, nodded, and took a bottle of mineral water for him from the side: "Thanks for your hard work."

The man took the water, said nothing and left.

He walked forward, and someone chased him behind the corner.

After a while, Wen Si carried the package up according to Jiang Yi's instructions.

It happened that Jiang Yi and Meng Shu came out of the reception room.

"Boss Jiang, package."

"Put it on my desk," Jiang Yi glanced behind him.

"You don't need to send me off, you can go to work!" Meng Shuji said thoughtfully.

"Then be careful on the road," Jiang Yi nodded, and as soon as he entered the office, he opened the drawer and took out a utility knife to cut the package.

A scream came to mind instantly, and Wen Sirui rushed from the office to the bathroom, clutching her lips.

Meng Shu just stepped down the steps and retracted her foot because of the scream, and hurried to Jiang Yi's office.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yi threw the utility knife in his hand into the drawer, covered the carton calmly, and responded to Meng Shu without changing his face: "It's nothing."

Ai Hao heard Wen Sirui's scream and rushed up, saw the opened box in Jiang Yi's hand, and smelled it from afar: "You know it's not a good thing, why do you have to open it every time? "

Jiang Yi's hand was still on the cardboard box, looking at Ai Hao: "If you don't open it, what if it's a bomb?"

Ai Hao's blood seemed to be imprisoned.

This sentence—Jiang Fu said it many times.

The origin of this sentence is that they received a package on a business trip abroad. When the package was opened, it was found to be a bomb.

Fortunately, it was disassembled in time, otherwise - everyone would have gone to see Xitian Buddha long ago.

"What are you doing in a daze? Take it out and call the police."

Jiang Yi nodded the box in his hand.

Ai Hao covered his lips, not happy: "Can you let Sihan come?"

"Then can Sihan receive your salary?" Knowing that Sihan is no longer there, you still say this?Not clean up.

Ai Hao hugged the box and went out with a look of unbearable expression.

Jiang Yi picked up the tissue on the table and sent it to Wen Sirui.

"Thank you, President Jiang."

Jiang Yi reached out and patted her on the back, sighing helplessly: "Just get used to it."

Wen Sirui: ………..
"What's going on? Does Yanting know?" Seeing that Jiang Yi had finished handling all the matters, Meng Shu dared to ask.

"It's just some tricks of the opponent."

Jiang Yi responded casually, not thinking it was such a serious matter.

"Little trick? Are there animal carcasses in there? And it stinks," after all, they are older people who have seen more of the world than they have eaten.

Jiang Yi didn't deny it, but nodded.

Meng Shu and Wen Qi thought of how she just pushed the box in with a calm face, and her heart trembled unconsciously.

This girl is far from being as simple as they appear on the surface.

"You go back first? It's not very peaceful here," Jiang Yi asked Meng Shu politely.

Not long after Meng Shu left.

The police are here.

Probably because this matter involves too broad.

Don't dare to be negligent.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the black Bentley parked in front of the company, and the familiar license plate number came into view.

Jiang Yi changed into a black suit and went downstairs.

"Little lady," Fang Chi opened the car door.

In the back seat, Fu Xiting was resting with his eyes closed. When Jiang Yi entered, he didn't even open his eyes.

Fu Xiting didn't speak, and Jiang Yi didn't intend to speak.

The two were relatively silent for a while.

The quarrel last night has continued to this day, Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi are not people who bow their heads casually.

Not to mention - the two of them were biased in their thinking.

Fang Chi was in a cold sweat driving this day. It was May and summer had not yet arrived, but the temperature in the car was gradually rising.

When the red light came on, Fang Chi stepped on the brakes, wiped his sweaty palms on his trouser legs calmly, and quietly glanced at the two people who were deadlocked in the back seat.

When the light turned green, Jiang Yi's cell phone rang.

She reached out to pick it up, and the sentence "found it" in the confined space was especially obvious.

"Look at it first, don't startle the snake."

Last night, Jiang Yi told Sihan to get up early and change to a low-key car to keep an eye on the company's people entering and leaving, probably because he thought that person would not let it go, as expected.

"Where are you now?" Sihan sat in the car and looked at the bungalow in front of him with his mobile phone.

"On the way to Zhao Zhen's funeral."

Sihan was startled: "Are you crazy? Are you afraid that the Zhao family will tear you apart?"

"Isn't that good?"

"Feeding a tiger with your body is as smooth as it is for you to do."

Jiang Yi was too lazy to talk to Sihan, and was about to hang up the phone. The man stared at her with deep eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Who is it?"

"A few people who are not very open and aboveboard."

Fu Xiting asked indifferently, and Jiang Yi replied indifferently.

Fang Chi complained incessantly, thinking that the chat between the two was like playing charades.

Why bother?
Fortunately, he opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere: "Isn't someone giving the wife something disgusting again?"

Jiang Yi put the phone on his lap and said yes.

When the car reached the gate of the funeral home, the two were silent.

Fu Xiting's car is really eye-catching.

When the brown Bentley stopped at the door, reporters rushed up, trying to block the couple with long guns and short cannons.

However, Fu Xiting's bodyguards and guards were not vegetarians.

"Mom," Zhao Ying saw Fu Xiting's car from a distance, and something buzzed in his mind.

Booth stared at the black Bentley.

He reached out and patted Zhao Ying's arm: "Don't be surprised, we should be surprised if Mr. Fu doesn't come."

"But—they're the ones who killed Dad."

"Do you have evidence?" Bu Si fixed his eyes on Zhao Ying.

"Without evidence, we can't do anything to others, not only can't do anything to others, but we have to flatter him with a smiley face. In the capital, as long as Fu Xiting speaks, there are many people who will kill you to flatter him."

"It's not fair," Zhao Ying trembled angrily.

She couldn't stand a man who killed her father at the funeral.

It was worse than humiliating her by stepping on the ground.

"What is fairness? What is fairness? You killed Jiang Fu and went to Jiang Fu's parents to see intractable diseases. Is this fair?"

Bu Sihong stared at Zhao Ying with red eyes, and there was hatred in his glaring eyes. Zhao Ying almost fell into it at a glance.

"Zhao Ying, this is a world where the weak prey on the strong, fair? There is no fairness at all. What you want to see now is who is standing in front of you, instead of being blinded by hatred. You are the winner and you take it for granted. You If you are a loser, you will sing about fairness? In this way—you will never win."

Among the boiling crowd, Bu Si's tone was low.

Word by word passed into Zhao Ying's ears.

When looking back, Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi walked towards the mourning hall side by side, and the guards stopped the reporters to keep everyone from approaching.

Today, Fu Xiting was wearing a black suit, white shirt and black tie.

The clothes are the standard for attending a funeral, but there is also a kind of casualness that just came out of the conference room.

As for Jiang Yi——

Zhao Ying closed her eyes slightly.

She didn't want to watch it, she was afraid that she couldn't help but go up and fight with her.

"Madam Zhao, my condolences."

Bu Si nodded slightly in response to Fu Xiting: "Thank you Fu Dong for coming to send my husband off for the last time."

"Mr. Zhao was considered my senior before he was alive, and it's the younger generation's duty to give me a ride."

Outside the mourning hall, the reporter tried every means to hear what the two of them were talking about, but Fu Xiting's guards were too powerful.

The entire mourning hall was surrounded and airtight.

The two exchanged polite greetings, and Bu Si handed three incense sticks to the hands of the two.

Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi paid a symbolic obeisance, and then handed back the incense in their hands to Bu Si.

As soon as Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi turned around to leave, Zhao Ying pulled out the incense sticks they inserted and threw them on the ground in front of everyone in the Zhao family.

The soot slid out along the floor and landed on Jiang Yi's hind legs who had just stepped out of the threshold with one foot.

She was so hot that she looked back and turned around.

Jiang Yi held Fu Xiting's arm and stood at the gate of the mourning hall. When she looked at Zhao Ying, she looked like a judge from nine days away, judging her evil deeds.

Standing beside Jiang Yi, Fu Xiting looked down at her heels.

"Miss Zhao, what do you mean?" Fu Xiting's eyes suddenly turned cold.

There was a cold light in Zhao Ying's eyes.

Seeing this, Bu Si reached out and pulled Zhao Ying behind her: "Sorry, Xiao Ying lost her temper as a child, and Director Fu forgive me."

Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's fingertips slightly tighter, and looked down at his lover: "Miss Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are children, and my wife is also a child with me, should I use the same method?" Woolen cloth?"

The scene was dead silent.

It is rumored that Fu Dong treats Mrs. Fu like a pet.

It's all about responding to requests, and I'm honored not to be wronged in the slightest.

The current situation——I'm afraid it's hard to explain.

"Boss Fu——."

"My God! Isn't that Ming Shu? Who is the kid next to me?"

Before Bu Si could apologize, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Yi glanced sideways, and saw Ming Shu leading a child over. The two were dressed in black, and it was clear that they were here for the funeral.

Not to mention that there are so many reporters outside today.

"Forget it—don't disturb Mrs. Zhao's housework," Jiang Yi raised her lips and looked at Zhao Ying, her eyes were full of provocation.

And Kotaku Lohas.

"Old Zhao, the Zhao family has a great career, so there should be a qualified heir, right? I don't think Miss Zhao has that in mind either."

"Jiang Yi, when is it your turn to intervene in our Zhao family's affairs?"

"Miss Zhao, if you have the ability, guard your family business!"

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he turned and left.

After taking two steps, he let go of Fu Xiting's hand and turned to Elder Zhao. When he came up to him, a deep voice sounded: "I heard that Mr. Zhao was involved in the plane crash of an international negotiator, Elder Zhao must be careful now. "

Mr. Zhao was startled for a while, but he is a person who has been around for many years, and he would not show his emotions so easily: "What does Mrs. Fu mean by that?"

"Things happened, and people died, so there should be a backstop, right? Mr. Zhao doesn't know what I mean?"

"How would you know?"

"If someone wants to seek protection, he will naturally tell the truth."

"Mr. Zhao just think about it," Jiang Yi said, taking a step back.

Pulled away the distance from Mr. Zhao.

Cleaning up one by one is a waste of time, let them fight each other!

Everything will work with the result.

When Jiang Yi turned to leave, he passed Ming Shu who came in.

The two looked sideways at each other.

When Jiang Yi stepped down, the reporters on the side of the road frantically pressed the shutter.

Inquiry came one after another: "Madam Fu just told Mr. Zhao what can I tell you?"

Jiang Yi paused slightly, put his arms around Fu Xiting's arm and looked at the reporter who asked the question, and responded with a smile from the official: "Let Mrs. Zhao feel sad, and I am sorry that this happened."

The reporter asked: "Then how did Mr. Zhao answer?"

"You have to ask Mr. Zhao about this."

After Jiang Yi finished answering, she put her arms around Fu Xiting and got into the car.

And from the beginning to the end, the people around him were speechless.

"What did you tell Mr. Zhao?"

"It's just a matter of sowing discord."

Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi with some scrutiny,

But Jiang Yi knew that Fu Xiting was staring at her, but he pretended not to see it.

"Sir, where are you going?" Fang Chi started the car and drove out of the main road, he was uncertain and asked.

"Yu Garden," the man remained expressionless.

When Jiang Yi heard the words Yuyuan, she had no extra emotion: "Put me down by the side of the road."

Fu Xiting's gaze changed suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"What does Director Fu think of normal couples after they quarrel? Treat it as if it never happened? Or does Director Fu think that what we quarreled yesterday was not a fight?"

"So? Stalemate?"

"So? I don't deserve an apology?"

Jiang Yi asked back.

The quarrel was so earth-shattering that he almost did it directly, but Fu Xiting felt that this matter was not important, so he could pretend it never happened?
She can't.

No matter what the cause of this matter is.

"You think you're not wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting for a moment.

It's like listening to some big joke.

"Meet Lin Jingzhou?" Jiang Yi asked again.

"The essence of the problem is that Lin Jingzhou is more important than me in your heart." Fu Xiting focused on Jiang Yi, and spoke every word. When he said these words, his heart was bleeding.

Some people obviously don't do anything, but in daily life, they have already melted into your flesh and blood bit by bit, becoming the most indispensable part of your life.

Jiang Yi is like this.

But Fu Xiting thought he could control everything, but he couldn't control his heart that was gradually getting closer to Jiang Yi.

"I never said that," Jiang Yi retorted.

"But your actions can prove it," Fu Xiting chased after him.

"Your every move is enough to prove that in your heart, Lin Jingzhou is trustworthy, Jiang Yi, do you love me?"

love him?
Jiang Yi dared not answer.

In an instant, the air in the car was about to reach zero, Jiang Yi's hesitation made Fu Xiting's handsome brows furrowed together, and then, a deep and angry stop came out of the man's voice.

"Sir, it's not easy to take a taxi here," Fang Chi didn't have the courage to persuade the husband and wife to quarrel.

But near the funeral parlor—there are not even a single bird.

"You want me to say it a second time?" Fu Xiting's voice was like an ice knife, piercing Fang Chi's back.

He didn't dare to resist and pulled over to stop.

As for Jiang Yi, he opened the door and got out of the car without hesitation.

The conversation between the two just ended, and neither of them had the time to bow their heads and admit defeat in this moment of getting along.

Until many years later, when Fu Xiting thought of every quarrel with Jiang Yi, he would always sigh.

In the evening of that day, Jiang Yi returned to the flat floor in Yitian city center.

It is only three to five kilometers away from the company, so it is convenient to take a taxi.

She got out of the elevator and was about to lower her head to take out the keys from her bag when Mrs. Fu sounded like a question from behind.

At first hearing the sound, Jiang Yi's hairs stood up all over.

She looked back slowly and saw Jiang Kuo standing behind her.

A sound of dad almost came down her throat.

At the critical moment, she pressed her down again: "Doctor Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Kuo looked at Jiang Yi, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and smiled lightly: "The family building of the hospital is going to be demolished, so we moved here."

"The family building is going to be demolished?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

Where is her childhood and youth.

Jiang Kuo nodded: "It is an inevitable trend for the hospital to expand the wards."

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Yi's hand again: "I heard from Dr. Zou that you were injured, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yi withdrew his attention and glanced at his hand: "It has been bandaged."

"Have you changed your medicine today?"

"Not yet," she didn't know about changing the dressing.

"If you don't mind, come over later and I'll change it for you?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "That's troublesome."

The two of them talked so far, if they were ordinary people, they must have turned around and entered the house.

But today, Jiang Yi saw a lot of reluctance and attachment in Jiang Kuo's eyes, and it was this reluctance and attachment that made Jiang Yi's spine tingle. She was afraid that her situation would affect Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo. Therefore, in this entanglement of eyes, he turned around and entered the room first.

When Jiang Kuo went in with his things, Zou Yin asked him when he saw that he was in a daze.

He put things on the table: "I saw Jiang Yi."

Yi Tian paused when he was arranging the books: "Jiang Yi?"

"kindness."

"Why is this child here? Didn't it mean that Director Fu's residence is in Yu Garden?"

Jiang Kuo shook his head: "I don't know."

"If you don't go home at this point, is it because the couple had a quarrel here?"

Yi Tian's worries vanished.

On the opposite side, Jiang Yi opened the door and went in. Standing at the entrance, he was not in a hurry to change his shoes, but turned his back to the door and thought.

When Yi Tian came out wearing an apron, he saw Jiang Yi standing at the door in a daze, and called her.

She just looked back.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Doctor Jiang and his wife are opposite us," Jiang Yi poured out a glass of water and took two sips in response to Yi Tian.

And the person who was stirring in the pot with a spatula gave his wrist a bite when he heard this sentence.

"Open the vinegar in the bag for me."

Jiang Yi handed over the vinegar.

"Mom?" Jiang Yi's intuition always felt that this matter had something to do with Yi Tian, ​​and she might have known Zou Yin and the others would live across from each other.

And all this is not accidental.

"The reason why I bought this house was that Dr. Zou and the others bought the house opposite."

Jiang Yi: ...
"why?"

"Arranged for you, I know you don't like the Jiang family, and a girl should have her own healing place in this life no matter what, choose this place, even if there is something we can't take care of in the future, Doctor Jiang and the others are here, I'll be more at ease too."

Jiang Yi always thought that she would never owe anyone in her life, but at this time, she retracted her words.

She owes Yi Tian everything in her life.

She clearly knew that she was not her daughter, but she was still willing to do all this for her.

How can she enjoy all this?
Jiang Yi stood behind Yi Tian for a long time, until all the vegetables in Yi Tian's pot had risen, she got up, walked over to hug Yi Tian's waist, and slowly rubbed against her shoulder like a kitten.

And this scene almost caused the plate in Yi Tian's hand to fall to the ground.

"Thank you."

"Stupid child, parents love their children, it's only right and proper. As I said, I will support you in whatever you do."

"I will also do my best to make your life less regretful."

The wedding, including now, is Yi Tian's best effort.

"It would be the best if you could invite Dr. Jiang and his wife to dinner."

.......
At night, Fu Xiting returned to Yu Garden.

Meng Shu is still there.

Su Xin wanted to say something, but seeing her husband's face was ugly, she stopped talking.

Instead, he grabbed Fang Chi and asked what to do.

Fang Chi shook his head, and the meaning of shaking his head was already obvious.

"Madam still there?" Fang Chi glanced at the figures walking around the room.

"Yes," Suxin nodded.

Fang Chi told Suxin: "Mr. and his wife had another quarrel today, please keep an eye on it."

This is another quarrel, which is very apt to describe.

The air pressure in Yu Garden was low, the servant only said that the two who were usually in love had a big quarrel last night, and even alarmed the doctor. After the quarrel, the little wife left the house and did not return home today.

Mr. Fu didn't even have dinner when he returned home, so he locked himself in the study and smoked one by one.

No one is allowed to go up and persuade them.

In the study room on the second floor, Fu Xiting was sitting on an office chair with his white shirt sleeves unbuttoned.

On the computer screen in front of him is today's news.

The focus is naturally on the Zhao family.

And the comment section is brilliant.

"Such an important drama can also appear?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it's Mr. Fu next to me?"

"Who did Mrs. Fu offend?"

"The news broke out a few days ago, what happened after that? Who killed Zhao Zhen?"

"That kid looks like he's in the second or third grade of elementary school, right? He's seven or eight years old, and the Zhao family hasn't noticed it?"

"Isn't it rare for an illegitimate child to grow up so big in the capital?"

"Zhao Ying is probably going to panic. Is this person here for the family property?"

"It is said that Fu Dong also has an illegitimate child?"

".Is there evidence upstairs?"

Immediately, someone posted a picture. Suddenly, Fu Xiting was standing on the streets of the capital wearing a royal blue suit, and in front of him, a four or five-year-old child was holding his trouser legs tightly and looking up at him.

As soon as the photo came out, there was an instant uproar.

Fu Xiting squinted at the photos on the computer.

There was a strong fire all over his body.

Fang Chi, who was standing in the yard, smoking a cigarette and teasing the cat, was called by Fu Xiting to the study on the second floor, and walked to the desk.

Fu Xiting clicked on the computer desktop, he glanced at the comments under the news, his back went numb.

"I'll do it right away."

Fang Chi didn't dare to stay longer, he left the study in a hurry, walked to the door and thought of something, and said cautiously: "The little lady just called, let me give it to her later."

Suddenly, the gaze with the knife fell on Fang Chi.

Fang Chi almost lost his footing.

He knew that he shouldn't say hello, maybe he just took her away, and the husband didn't know.

"Address," the man stood up and pressed the cigarette in the ashtray.

Fang Chi was stunned: "What?"

Fu Xiting's mother turned cold, and the latter seemed to be connected by electricity, so she hurriedly opened her mouth to inform.

At 08:30 in the evening, Yi Tian added a few more dishes, and Jiang Yi changed into home clothes and knocked on the opposite door to invite the two of them over.

The four of them sat at the dining table, and the atmosphere was weird and harmonious.

Yi Tian greets Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo.

Everyone chatted.

It seems that they never expected to be neighbors.

When asked why Yi Tian bought a house here, she smiled lightly: "It's close to Yiyi Company, and it only takes half an hour to get up early and walk there to take a shortcut, which avoids the trouble of traffic jams. After all, it’s a bit far away, sometimes I can come here to rest after working overtime late.”

Her rhetoric is considered appropriate, but if it is far away, Yu Garden is not far away. Fu Xiting's Yu Garden is located in an excellent location.

"Really good."

Everyone was chatting, and the doorbell rang.

Jiang Yizhen pulled on the slippers to open the door, and as soon as he opened it, he saw Fu Xiting standing at the door.

Fu Xiting glanced across Jiang Yi and vaguely saw figures in the room, and there were more than one, pretending to ask loudly: "Is it not the right time for me to come?"

"The banquet is here?" Yi Tian felt inexplicably happy when he heard Fu Xiting's voice, probably because he felt that it was better to come sooner than later, so that the whole family could spend more time together.

"Mom," Fu Xiting called from the door.

Yi Tian hurried over to welcome Fu Xiting into the door.

And Jiang Yi stood behind her and pursed her lips, looking at the man's back, she couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

The person who was still talking harshly when they parted in the afternoon appeared in front of them now.

The atmosphere of this dinner was relieved by the arrival of the real Fu Xiting.

Xu was a little deliberate, Jiang Yi could see that Fu Xiting was trying his best to find common topics between them, and talked with Jiang Kuo about physics and scientific research.

Quite like a bosom friend.

Jiang Yi sat aside and listened. Seeing that everyone's drinks were gone, she picked up the bottle and was about to pour it. Fu Xiting stretched out her hand to take over from her.

"I'll be fine."

Fu Xiting refused: "Your hand is injured."

The pain passed, and Jiang Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the wound in his hand.

But on the other hand, Fu Xiting——

That's it.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the other three people looking at her ambiguously with smiles.

Jiang Yi was inexplicable, and only felt his face turn red.

During the period, Yi Tian sent Jiang Yi to the kitchen to heat up the cold soup in the pot, and Fu Xiting followed.

"What do you mean tonight?"

She lowered her voice and asked Fu Xiting.

"What do you mean? Without telling me, I set up Brother Bieyuan and plan to live with my parents, so the whole family will be complete after a while, right?"

"Why are you crazy?" Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Fu Xiting in disbelief.

"If you want to dump me, don't think about it."

As Fu Xiting said, he stood behind Jiang Yi and took the spoon in her hand to take Tang Yao out of the pot.

"It was you who drove me away," Jiang Yi reminded Fu Xiting of what he did this afternoon.

"It's you who is mad at me," Fu Xiting retorted.

"Fu Xiting, don't think that I can forgive you for doing what you do now."

"Wrong, Jiang Yi," the man stared at her with lowered eyes, and followed each word: "I did this because I love you."

　Wan Geng, please praise.

　　Almost didn't write me to death, the claws were about to break

　　
　
(End of this chapter)