Rose Manor

Chapter 178 Meeting Fu Da
The temperature is getting higher day by day, and Jiangcheng has entered midsummer early.

The ward where Shen Jianian was staying was still as warm and comfortable as spring, but she could hear the noisy chirping of cicadas coming from the locust tree outside the window, which was especially clear in the dead of night.

Her health is improving day by day, and although she still has intermittent emotional breakdowns, most of the time, she remains in a relatively stable state, and she has learned to regulate herself.

Her parents still didn't come to see her. She had a vague hunch and didn't ask Pei Che for confirmation.Maybe in her heart, as long as she didn't ask or hear the answer, she could have a beautiful fantasy.

Pei Che took the time to return to Beicheng without disturbing anyone. After handling some of Pei's problems, he returned to Jiangcheng at around eight o'clock that night.

He went directly to the hospital from the airport. He didn't see Shen Jianian all day and missed her very much.

Pei Che bought a bouquet of roses on the road. They were called cappuccino. They were a gentle gray-pink color with some light brown on the edges. They felt warm when they looked at them. They were wrapped in an old newspaper-style wrapping paper and had a kind of feel. Retro beauty.

Arriving at Jiangcheng First Hospital, Pei Che took the familiar route to the top floor, outside the ward where Shen Jia Nian was staying, and raised his hand to knock on the door twice.

The nurse came to open the door and saw surprise in Pei Che's eyes: "Mr. Pei, why are you here so late?"

"I went out to do some errands and just landed in Jiangcheng." Pei Che heard the sound of the TV coming from the ward. It seemed to be playing gossip news. The content of the explanation was humorous and interesting. "Xiao Nian hasn't gone to bed yet?"

"I've slept for most of the afternoon and I'm still not sleepy at this point. Let me turn on the TV."

"I'll stay with her for a while. Aunt Zheng, you go and rest first." Pei Che handed her a paper bag, "This is the snack I bought. Xiao Nian can't eat too much, so take it back and eat it with your family."

Aunt Zheng has a gentle temperament and speaks softly: "How can this be so embarrassing?"

"Take it." Pei Che handed the paper bag forward, "It's not worth much."

Aunt Zheng couldn't resist anymore and took it with both hands. She recognized that the label printed on the bag was from a famous time-honored brand in Beicheng and the price was not cheap. She smiled and thanked him.

Pei Che entered the ward, closed the door, and looked at Shen Jianian who was leaning on the hospital bed with a smile.

While he was talking to Aunt Zheng, Shen Jianian turned to look at the door. At this moment, her eyes fell on the roses in his arms, and she curved her lips with a smile: "You went back to Beicheng today?"

Pei Che put the flowers and food on the table. Hearing this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Shen Jianian pointed to the bag of snacks on the table: "I can read."

Pei Che suddenly realized, smiled, and took out a box of snacks from the bag: "Can you eat it now?"

"I haven't eaten for a long time, I miss it a little."

Pei Che opened the lid and handed it to her, then sat down beside the bed. Seeing that she was in good spirits today, his mood was also infected: "Taste it, is it still the same as before?"

The hospital bed was raised to a suitable height. Shen Jia Nian had a pillow on his back and his posture was very relaxed. He reached out and picked up a peach blossom-shaped snack from the box and took a small bite. It had a soft and delicate texture.

"It's the taste of the past."

"Really? I'll try it too." Pei Che said casually, "I haven't eaten yet, so it's good for my stomach."

"You didn't have dinner?" Shen Jianian's hands paused and her eyes lingered on his face, not ignoring the tiredness between his brows and the redness in his eyes.

"The matter was more difficult than I thought. It was already very late after I finished it. I was afraid that I would miss the last flight, so I didn't eat." Pei Che took out a snack from the box and finished it in two bites.

It tasted too sweet for him, and he was too hungry so he didn't pick it up.

"You don't need to..." Shen Jianian lowered his eyes and hesitated, "Actually, I want to say that you don't need to come to the hospital to see me every day. Aunt Zheng is careful and can take good care of me. You can call the nurse at any time if you need anything. Come here, there is a doctor on duty, there won’t be any big problem.”

Pei Che was afraid that she would think too much, so he quickly explained: "I'm not that busy. My uncle is in charge of the company, so I don't need to worry about it. There are just some procedures that I need to handle in person. After the company has gone through this turbulent period and stabilized, There’s no need for me to go there again.”

He was particularly worried that Xiao Nian would have random thoughts and regard himself as a burden to others, so he accidentally talked too much.Sure enough, Shen Jianian's attention was diverted and he asked puzzledly: "Why is your uncle in charge of your company? Where is your father?"

Pei Che was suddenly speechless.

During the time when he was injured in a car accident and lost contact with his family, his father was extremely sad, and there were troubles both inside and outside the company. According to his mother's account, after his "funeral", his father suffered a sudden He suffered a stroke and was admitted to the hospital. Most of his body could not move. He had not completely lost consciousness. Because he was thinking too much, his health deteriorated. Later, he accidentally fell from the hospital bed, broke his head and died.

As a son, he was unfilial. He did not let his parents enjoy a day of happiness, but made them worry about him every day.

Now his mother lives in seclusion and lives a secluded life. He plans to take her over once Jiangcheng has settled down, to be filial to her and to take care of Xiao Nian.

In this regard, Pei Che did not hide anything: "My father passed away."

Shen Jia Nian was stunned. She did not hide the surprise on her face. Half of the snack she held in her hand fell on the quilt. She had no memory of this matter in her mind. How many things had she forgotten?

"When?" After a while, she heard her dry voice and looked at Pei Che with complicated eyes.

"It's been a long time, let's not mention it anymore." Pei Che lowered his head and twitched the corners of his lips, unable to squeeze out a smile to comfort her, "Don't look at me with that look. I'm not sad anymore."

It's a lie that I'm not sad, I just don't want to bring negative emotions to her. She needs more happy energy, and bad things shouldn't occupy her brain.

The entertainment news on the TV continued. After the host finished talking about the long history of cheating on a certain male star, he suddenly changed his tone and talked about the secrets in the upper class circles of Beicheng. The eldest son of the Fu family died on May 5th. At seven o'clock in the evening, there was a car accident on Fuzhou Road. He was taken to the hospital and died after ineffective rescue efforts. The battle on the day of the funeral was really eye-catching.

Pei Che's eyes followed the TV. That was a long time ago.

When the host was explaining, there were pictures beside it. The leading Mercedes-Benz had a paper crane tied to its front hood. The convoy behind it was hundreds of meters long and arranged neatly. White cloth strips were tied to the rearview mirror. Flying in the bright sky in the early morning, the scene is spectacular.

Shen Jianian's knowledge of the Fu family was limited to the fact that there was such a prominent family in Beicheng. She didn't know anything else. She asked Pei Che, "Who is the eldest son of the Fu family?"

Pei Che looked at her face and replied: "Fu Zhengyun." Fu Jichen's father.

Shen Jianian had no impression of this person, so he did not continue to ask, and muttered: "What happened in May, why do you bring it up now..."

Pei Che revealed it with a faint smile: "This kind of gossip news doesn't pay attention to timeliness. No matter how long it has passed, there will always be people who don't know about it. You can still earn traffic by talking about it, especially if it is related to a wealthy family. , every once in a while someone will take stock.”

"You know a lot."

The pictures included in the entertainment news were changed several times, and the host said mysteriously: "A passer-by took a photo of Fu's eldest son's descendants carrying the coffin. I heard that this is the current person in charge of Junshan Group. How about you?" Don't tell me, looking at his face, he does have the aura of killing and decisiveness."

Pei Che originally withdrew his gaze, but when he heard a few sensitive words, he raised his head suddenly. The picture suddenly enlarged on the TV screen, and the host's avatar shrank to only occupy a small square in the lower right corner of the screen.

In the photo, Fu Jichen got out of a Mercedes-Benz. He was wearing a dark and restrained black suit with clear facial features, giving people a ruthless and ruthless feeling. With his solemn expression, he was indeed murderous as the host said. Decisive momentum.

The so-called "holding the coffin to send each other off" refers to Fu Jichen holding the urn in his hand.Bathed in the rising sun, there was a gloomy and indifferent aura surrounding him.

Shen Jianian's eyes were fixed on that face, and he was stunned for half a minute.

Pei Che's heart skipped a beat.

Shen Jia Nian was staring at the TV intently and did not notice Pei Che staring at her. For a moment, the only sound in the silent ward was the sound of the TV, and neither of them spoke.

Seeing that Shen Jianian's expression was calm and showed no signs of abnormality, Pei Che's heart that was about to jump out of his throat fell back to its original place, and he suggested unintentionally: "Let's watch another show."

Unexpectedly, Shen Jianian turned around and asked him, "Have I known this person before?" She felt like she had seen him somewhere before, and he looked inexplicably familiar.

She was very sure that she had not dealt with anyone from the Fu family.

(End of this chapter)