Rose Manor

Fu Jichen received a call from the landline of his old house. The nanny said in a panic that the eldest lady had vomited blood and refused to go to the hospital. She didn't know what to do and could only call him.

Fu Jichen put down what he was doing, left the company, and drove back to his old home.

Hearing the sound of the car stalling in the yard, the nanny hurriedly opened the door.

For most of the day, the nanny simply didn't know how to describe it. She just felt that the whole house was covered with a dark cloud, just like the gloomy weather.

Fu Jichen put down the car keys, changed his shoes and walked into the house. His voice was cold: "Isn't it that your health is getting better? Why did you suddenly vomit blood?"

The nanny started from the beginning. At about ten o'clock in the morning, the eldest lady went out for a trip. When she came back, she didn't feel right. She didn't hear her greetings, so she went upstairs unconsciously.

Not long after, she went to deliver medicine to the eldest lady and heard the sound of smashing things in the room. She and the lady found a spare key and opened the door to check the situation. The eldest lady lost her temper and pushed the lady down, and her hand was broken by broken porcelain pieces. She got a cut and asked a doctor to come to the house to bandage her.

After that, the eldest lady woke up the sleeping old man with a few pages of paper. She didn’t know what she talked about with him. She locked herself in the room again, cried and laughed, and lit something on fire. A burning smell came from the room. came from inside.

The nanny originally went up to deliver medicine to Wei Ronghua - she didn't drink the medicine she had prepared before. Unexpectedly, she smelled the smell of smoke outside the door and was so frightened that she lost her soul and ran down to call the housekeeper.

The housekeeper asked the old man for permission, opened the door, and saw the eldest lady lying on the ground with a pile of lit books and scraps of paper next to her.

If I came in any later, I'm afraid the curtains hanging on the floor would be set on fire.

The housekeeper went over to help the person up and found a pool of blood at the feet of the eldest lady. He wanted to send her to the hospital. She struggled and shook her head. She found a fruit knife from somewhere and placed it across her neck. Her eyes were red and she was determined not to. See the doctor, if anyone dares to take one step closer, she will die here.

The housekeeper dared to touch her and quickly exited the room. Before leaving, he did not forget to get a basin of water to put out the fire.

Only then did the nanny call Fu Jichen.

They were really at their wits end, thinking that Fu Jichen was the eldest lady's favorite son. Others' words didn't matter, but she should always listen to her son's words.

As the nanny said this, she led Fu Jichen upstairs. When she saw his tall figure from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but sigh.

There are some things that it is not convenient for her to say as a servant. She really feels that since the death of her husband, the eldest lady has had mental problems. If this continues, she doesn't know what terrible things she will do.

"Brother, you're back." Fu Yuling stood at the stairs on the second floor. Seeing the dusty Fu Jichen, he took the initiative to move forward and raised his injured hand to show him, "Be careful, mom can't even see her now." I didn’t even acknowledge it, so I went to comfort her, but she just pushed me away.”

Fu Yuling already knew the reason. She was not her mother's biological daughter. The twins her mother was pregnant with had died. She must have been heartbroken and unbearable when she just learned the truth.My brother is not my mother's child. Maybe my mother will be even more shocked when she sees him. After all, he is the child of his father and his first love.

She didn't want her brother to be hurt like she was.

"In a situation like this, it's best for mom to be sent to the hospital for treatment. She's mentally and mentally ill, and we can't help her even if we want to..." Fu Yuling followed Fu Jichen's footsteps and tilted her head to talk to him.

Fu Jichen ignored her.

The door of Wei Ronghua's room was wide open, and the whole room was filled with all kinds of broken debris. A pile of books burned into black ashes and turned into black mud after being doused with water. The air was filled with an unpleasant smell. odor.

Wei Ronghua sat barefoot on the edge of the bed, his legs tilted to one side, his hands spread on his legs, and his disheveled hair blocked his entire face, like a puppet.

Fu Jichen walked in and stood one step away from her.

The nanny was afraid of irritating Wei Ronghua, so she waited in the corridor, rubbing her hands back and forth. Seeing the situation in the room from a distance, she felt anxious and worried.

A pair of dark gray cloth slippers and a pair of crisp black suit trousers appeared in Wei Ronghua's lowered gaze. Her stiff limbs moved, she pushed the hair away from her face and looked at the person in front of her.

Fu Jichen was very tall, and Wei Ronghua, who was sitting on the ground, had to raise his neck to see his face.

Her eyes wandered over that handsome face, and photos that she had torn into pieces and burned flashed through her mind. Her pupils suddenly dilated, she opened her mouth, and uttered a hoarse voice: "You already knew that, right?"

Fu Jichen bent one leg and squatted down to look at her: "What do you know?" After a pause, he said in a gentle voice, "I heard from the nanny that you are vomiting blood. Since you are not feeling well, you need to go to the hospital. Don't hold on."

Wei Ronghua raised his voice, but still said the same thing: "You have known this for a long time, right?" Fu Jichen's eyes were dark, and there was no obvious emotional ups and downs in them: "I don't understand what you are talking about." He tried to do his best as a person. The son's obligation, "Get up and change clothes, I will take you to the hospital."

Wei Ronghua reached out and grabbed the collar of his suit, and his words came out from between his teeth with hatred: "Why don't you admit it? You just know everything, that's why you are so indifferent to me."

She thought it was due to her personality, but now that the truth was revealed in front of her, and looking back on Fu Jichen's attitude towards her, she couldn't continue to deceive herself.

Fu Zhengyun knows, Fu Jichen knows, who else in this family knows?
Is she the only one who is stupid?
There was a trace of confusion in Fu Jichen's originally calm eyes, but he quickly covered it up. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Wei Ronghua's wrist, pulled out his collar, turned to the nanny outside the door and said, "Let Butler Li prepare the car. Send mother to the hospital."

The nanny in the corridor outside the door breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his instructions and hurried downstairs to make arrangements.

However, the word "mother" sounded ironic to Wei Ronghua.

"Since when did you refuse to even call me 'Mom'? How dare you say you don't know?!" Wei Ronghua's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he grabbed the fruit knife hidden behind his back and stabbed it. Xiang Fu Jichen, "You are just a white-eyed wolf! People say that nurturing kindness is better than giving kindness. I have worked hard to raise you, but in your heart, you are still no better than your biological mother who you have never even seen! In this case, you go down Just stay with her! You three will have a good reunion as a family!"

Fu Jichen was unprepared for a moment, and the cold knife pierced his abdomen. A sharp pain hit him, and a thin layer of sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

"Brother!" Fu Yuling's eyes widened, and he rushed over and pushed Wei Ronghua away, not concealing his concern for Fu Jichen, "Go to the hospital quickly!"

Wei Ronghua was suddenly pushed down, his forehead hit the bedside table, his elbows rested on the ground, and he still held a knife in his hand. There was blood on the tip of the knife, and it fell to the floor drop by drop.

She saw Fu Yuling rushing to Fu Jichen's side and covering his bleeding wound, and then thinking of the scene where she had just been forcefully pushed away by her, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

Sometimes I have to admit that blood is a very magical thing.

The "sons and daughters" in front of me are white-eyed wolves.

The nanny notified the housekeeper to prepare a car, but no one came down yet. She turned back upstairs and saw the most terrifying scene in her life.The eldest lady was holding a knife with crazy eyes. The eldest young master was injured in the abdomen. He was covering the wound with one hand. Blood flowed out from between the fingers, staining the back of his hand red and winding all the way.

It was obvious who stabbed him.

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Compared to Wei Ronghua, it was Fu Jichen who needed to be sent to the hospital immediately.

When the old man heard that his beloved grandson had been stabbed by Wei Ronghua, his face was extremely ugly. He left the housekeeper to take care of him in the hospital and went to find Wei Ronghua himself.

She beat and smashed things at home, and even lit things on fire, almost causing a fire. The old man had already found out from the housekeeper, so he didn't blame her because he understood that she was angry and out of guilt and couldn't bear to scold her anymore.

No matter how dissatisfied she was, she should not hurt anyone with a knife.

"What happened back then was all my idea. I understand your grudges and hatreds. Ji Zhen is innocent, why should you vent your anger on him!" The old man said in a serious tone, "You raised him after all. He has feelings even though he is not related by blood. "

Wei Ronghua smiled and got up from the ground with his palms on the edge of the bed. The bloody fruit knife fell to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.

The skin on the right corner of her forehead was broken, and the blood hanging from the corner of her eye looked scary.

Wei Ronghua looked directly at the old man, endured the pain in his chest, and asked loudly: "He is innocent, am I not innocent? I raised the son of my husband's first love and treated him as his own for 30 years! Which wealthy family? What a shame for my mistress to do this to me? Dad, what qualifications do you have to vent your anger on your grandson? Are you really not afraid that I will expose the matter and let everyone judge it?"

The old man's hands were shaking with anger, and his face was getting worse and worse: "Are you willing to destroy the Fu family? What can you gain by doing that?"

"I can't get anything, but I can breathe out!" Wei Ronghua shouted with all his strength, "It's better than forcing myself to death!"

The old man said feebly: "In the final analysis, Ji Chen is Zheng Jun's flesh and blood."

"Fu Zhengyun is dead! He doesn't care about me when he's alive, so why should I care about him?!"

Wei Ronghua yelled this sentence, finally exhausted all his strength and fainted without warning.