Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

People always find out that they have done something wrong when it is irreparable.

Zou Yin is one of them.

When Jiang Fu was still alive, she was proud of Jiang Fu, and her daughter had an independent life and sat on the high position of negotiator.

There was a time when colleagues were learning from her and asking her about parenting. She boasted that she was experienced enough to teach them, but she didn’t know that her so-called experience was too old to be buried in her daughter’s eyes. In the pain deep in my heart, if someone loves someone else, who would like to be independent?Carrying everything at a young age?
Zou Yin didn't understand these things before.

It wasn't until after Jiang Fu's death that she recalled the family's past every night, and suddenly found that the three of them had very little time to sit and eat together, and searched the whole room. There are no group photos.

How sad.

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

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

She wasn't blaming, but she knew it was useless to blame.

If the request doesn't work, what else does she ask for?

It's not that I haven't asked for it, but every request has failed.

Zou Yin's mind is now full of Jiang Yi's forbearing and helpless expression, and the guilt and self-blame in her mind climbed into her heart like a dark night, making it impossible for her to escape.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the screams in Yi Tian's study continued continuously. Those who cried bitterly collapsed emotionally, and the listeners were silent and unable to speak.

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

In the hospital ward, he sat on the edge of the bed like a child guarding a treasure, wiping Jiang Yi's face with a warm towel, with gentle and careful movements.

Suxin stood aside and suddenly felt that she was useless.

After a cold war between the two, their relationship seems to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

Suxin looked at it, and was deeply moved for a moment. Seeing the emotional tension between the host and hostess, it was an extreme test of her heart's endurance.

Behind him, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Fang Chi walked in, looking at Fu Xiting with a strange expression.

Su Xin glanced over, and saw Fang Chi's sideways eyes beckoning her to go out.

Su Xin understood, turned around, opened the door and went out.

"Sir, Mr. Wu asked me to tell you that the investor has arrived at the airport, and Secretary Guan is meeting with him and sending him to the hotel.

Fang Chi said this carefully.

Fu Xiting, who has always been unshakable by anything, once encountered Jiang Yi's matter, all rules and bottom lines will disappear.

Naturally, those people beside Fu Xiting also figured out this.

"Got it," the man said calmly.

"Guan Qing also asked me to ask, the meeting time..." Is it as usual or postponed.

"As usual," the man's tone was cold.

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

Fu Xiting works and only talks outside.

He is outside with his bare hands pulling the clouds, turning the clouds into rain, that is also outside.

He should not be dirty at home, it was not allowed before, and it is not 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 other party's party to dine in the private garden.

With high walls and white tiles, the crape myrtle trees in full bloom in the courtyard cover half of the courtyard.

Light and shadow cast down through the shadows of the trees, whirling in disorder.

As soon as the partner stepped into the hospital, he couldn't help admiring: "It is said that Mr. Fu is quite elegant. When I saw him today, it was as expected."

Fu Xiting was holding a cigarette, standing under the crape myrtle tree, looking up, the lavender eyes were shaking.

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

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

Fu Xiting completely lost his heart in this marriage.

Jiang Yi's words don't need you to ask me to love you, I will love you too, just like a needle of Dinghai Shen inserted into Fu Xiting's heart.

Dongting involves more than [-] industries, each of which is developed by Fu Xiting himself. The senior management of Dongting once said
Such a sentence.

Director Fu is terrifying. The scary thing is that he is familiar with the operation of every industry in the Dongting Group, and no one can try to cheat in front of him.

As a result, some bosses of Dongting Group have been in this industry for decades, but when they came to Mr. Fu, they still walked on eggshells.

Apart from discussing business matters, the entertainment between men is to drink, and today, although Fu Xiting restrained himself, he couldn't hold back his partner's persuasion cup by cup.

Guan Qing, who used to stand by for him in the past, couldn't drink even a drop today because his mother was sick and his wife had children to take care of.

Guan Qing can't drink, that's all. The boss who came to accompany the guests today is also in a lot of troubles. In the past two days, all the company's senior executives had a physical examination, and the boss failed all indicators. The doctor clearly banned smoking and alcohol.

So all the glasses of wine poured into Fu Xiting's stomach.

After drinking half of the wine, everyone on the wine table was half drunk and half awake. Fu Xiting stood up holding the table and went to the bathroom.

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

Due to the layout of the house, the bathroom in the private garden is in the outside yard. At the end of June, the man was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves pushed up, and he was walking towards the bathroom. 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.

When the smoke was lingering, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

When Qiwan came out of the kitchen in the backyard wearing a Chinese-style improved cheongsam, she heard the low and deep voice of this always cold man asking: "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 so good to take care of you."

After explaining a few words, Fu Xiting pressed the cigarette into the ashtray beside him, raised his foot to crush it, and stepped into the bathroom.

Today, Fu Xiting drank too much.

That's a lot!

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

There are many phantoms in front of my eyes, very similar to the 72 transformations performed by Monkey King when I was watching Journey to the West when I was a child.

Qi Wan went back and forth with the tray, and saw Fu Xiting leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, with a bad look on his face: "Are you okay?"

The man opened his drunken eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of him, paused for a few seconds, and then said plausibly, "Qi Wan?"

Qi Wan's heart skipped a beat, because she and Fu Xiting were acquainted with each other, and they had a period of mutual support when they were young, so after Fu Xiting's success in business, he often came to take care of her business, frequently, three or five times a week, When I was young, it was once a week.

But so many times in the past, she has never seen Fu Xiting like this, obviously drunk to the point of fog, not knowing where to live: "It's me."

Fu Xiting was silent for a moment, and said oh.

The man supported the wall, as if he wanted to stand firm, but he couldn't bear the weakness of his feet, so he staggered a bit, Qi Wan was startled, and quickly reached out to support him.

It's just that my palm just touched the man's wrist but was pushed away, and said drunkenly: "Don't touch me, the little vixen will be angry if she finds out."

What did Qi Wan capture in this sentence.

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

Not allowed to touch?
natural.

He has been like this since he was a child.

Little shrew?
Fu Xiting is married, as we all know.

Every time she went out, she could hear those rich ladies talking about Fu Jiang's marriage.

Good or bad, there is always something.

And today, who is the little shrew in this population?

I really don't blame her for being suspicious, she guards this private garden, and it's not uncommon for those dignitaries and dignitaries to have a female companion every day. Let's talk about Fu Xiting, although she doesn't believe that this person will join forces with the crooked people outside.

But in this position, it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't help yourself.

If there is any situation—————.

Fu Xiting stroked Qi Wan's hand away, lost his support, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Guan Qing found it in time, and seeing Qi Wan supporting Fu Xiting with a precarious appearance, he stepped forward to support him emotionally.

"Director Fu."

"Guan Qing?" Fu Xiting managed to stand still, squinting at Guan Qing.

Guan Qing broke out in a cold sweat and nodded again and again: "It's me."

"What do you mean? Why are you here?"

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

Otherwise, how can I forget that Jiang Yi is in the hospital.

"The little lady is sick and is in the hospital," Guan Qing tried his best to support Fu Xiting.

"That little shrew is so scheming and unreliable—" Fu Xiting was so drunk that Guan Qing didn't know how drunk this person was for a while.

"The little lady is in the hospital."

"Unbelievable—."

"Why don't you ask Mrs. Fu to call?" Qi Wan suggested from the side.

Guan Qing sighed, if possible, it would be great.

Guan Qing: ……… You are the one who says you can’t be trusted when you drink too much, and you are the one who is deceived by sweet words.

Hearing that Dong Fu had drunk too much, the partner greeted him from the box.

Seeing people drunk, they started talking nonsense, so they hurriedly greeted and said goodbye, after all, everyone was almost drunk.

The crowd dispersed.

The bosses of the East Court are miserable.

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

But Jiang Yi is lying on the hospital bed and can't take care of himself. How can he have the energy to manage a drunk?
"Special Assistant Guan? What should I do? Why don't you let the little lady come and pick you up?"

"The little lady is hospitalized," Guan Qing said helplessly.

"Then—this?" The boss was confused.

Fu Xiting said that the one-sided temperament is difficult for ordinary people to control. If he is sure about one thing and the matter has not been resolved, he will not be able to make it through.

All of Qi Wan's sobering soup and sober medicines were brought up, but this man——didn't touch a drop of water.

Fang Chi waited in the car, and saw all the partners coming out one after another, but he never saw his husband, so he came in with some doubts.

Only then did I realize that this man drank too much and lost his temper.

He also yelled for a person lying on a hospital bed with a high fever of 39 degrees to pick him up.

Whose life is this?

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

"Let me try?"

Guan Qing nodded: "You try."

Fang Chi walked over, squatted in front of Fu Xiting, took courage, half-coaxed and half-coaxed: "Sir, the little lady said that if you don't go back, she will go back to Jiang's house."

Pa——The man who drank too much slammed the table, stood up abruptly, looked down at Fang Chi with anger on his face: "Where did I provoke her again?"

Fang Chi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, thinking, the gentle persuasion of a group of people is not worth the little lady's move?
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 a dilemma again.

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

And it just so happened that Jiang Yi just struggled out of sleep, lying on the bed, his expression flew nine days away, Suxin was waiting by the side, wanting to go forward, but worried.

Guan Qing's call came at a perfect time.

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

Holding the mobile phone, she squatted beside the bed, and cautiously said to Jiang Yi: "Little Madam, Guan Qing called and said that Mr. had drunk too much, so he asked you to answer it."

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

She was worried that what she said would hurt Zou Yin.

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

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

It's so cruel.

She accused others of not being a good parent, how could she be a good daughter?

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

When Su Xin's words sounded, her inner achievements were not yet over.

I heard that Fu Xiting was drunk.

Jiang Yi thought in a daze that she was in Yu Garden, not the hospital.

Otherwise, why would Fu Xiting go out to socialize while she was hospitalized?
"When did you go out?"

Suxin knew that Jiang Yi was asking herself, and responded in a low voice: "I went out at dinner, and said it was a partner in Auckland, so I couldn't push it away, so I went. My husband has also been in trouble recently. Secretary Guan's mother is sick, and his wife has to take care of the child, so he can't drink. , the mid-month physical examination report of the boss of the East Court came out, and everything is very exciting—I’m afraid there is nothing I can do about it today.”

Suxin knew about this, and she had heard from Guan Qing.

When I first heard it, I was quite surprised.

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

At 45:[-], Jiang Yi called Fu Xiting.

When Guan Qing saw the caller ID, he almost cried.

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

That night, Jiang Yi didn't know if he was ill and lacked energy, or he was deliberately coaxing Fu Xiting with a soft voice.

coax?
Jiang Yi would not admit this.

She just said three words softly.

The first sentence, where are you?

The 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.

In just three sentences, the power is great.

The person who was so drunk that he couldn't stand still swayed and opened the car door to get out of the car, all he wanted was to go to his lover's side.

Fu Xiting loves Jiang Yi more than himself.

Jiang Yi is a good medicine in his miserable life.