Rose Manor

When Fu Feibai learned that his mother was hospitalized, he immediately flew back to Beicheng from other places and landed at around [-] p.m.

He didn't go back to the Fu family's old house. He had no time to worry about the possible paparazzi following him, so he went directly to the hospital.

After his father's funeral, Fu Feibai took his mother's mood into consideration and stayed with her at home for a while.She was in a trance most of the day and had trouble falling asleep at night.

During this period, his agent made several calls to him, and he declined some endorsement and magazine shooting jobs if he could. However, the film that the well-known director polished after five years of silence was about to be cast. It was a rare opportunity. If he didn't fight for it, he didn't know what the next time would be. How long will it take?

Maybe another five years, maybe never again.

For every actor who is serious about acting, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that should not be missed.

After careful consideration, Fu Feibai did not want to leave a lifelong regret, so he decided to fly to Nancheng to participate in this fifteen-day multi-round audition.

When he received the news from home, he had just completed the third round of auditions and was recognized by his screenwriting teacher.

The next round of auditions will be three days later. Because the actress has already been selected, the director wants to see the effect of the male and female protagonists playing together, so it is determined that the final audition will be for the female actors to play with the male actors to be selected.

Fu Feibai came back secretly during the holiday.

Sitting in the car sent to pick him up from home, he turned on his phone and sent a message to his agent, promising that he would show up at the audition in three days.

The person driving the car was the old man's driver, and his family called him "Lao Lei."

"Uncle Lei, how is my mother doing?" Fu Feibai put away his phone and couldn't help but ask him.

Lao Lei looked at the handsome young man in the rearview mirror and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being an actor. Young Master Feibai's face was indeed superior.

"Actually, I don't know very clearly. I only heard that he vomited blood and fainted."

When Fu Feibai heard this, the worry in his heart became heavier: "Before getting on the plane, I called my brother, but no one answered. What has he been busy with recently? Is he on a business trip?"

Lao Lei suddenly stopped talking.

Fu Feibai noticed something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"You will know the specific situation when you get to the hospital." To be honest, Lao Lei himself didn't even understand why the eldest lady stabbed his son with a knife.

Fortunately, it was his own son. If it had been anyone else, he would not have been charged with "murder."

The only explanation is that the eldest lady has a mental problem and becomes ill and refuses to recognize people.

Fu Feibai arrived at the hospital and put on a disguise before getting out of the car, covering himself from head to toe for fear of being recognized and making news.

If he was running around during the audition, word got out that the director would not have a good impression of him.

When he arrived at the high-end VIP ward, he raised his hand to knock on the door. The door opened from the inside just at this moment. Fu Feibai almost bumped into the nanny who was leaving.

The nanny stopped and looked up at the person: "Master Feibai is back."

"Is my mother okay?" Fu Feibai looked over the nanny's head and into the ward.

Wei Ronghua was lying on the hospital bed wearing a hospital gown, and the wound on his forehead was treated.Hearing her son's voice, she turned to look at the door. Her dull eyes gradually focused and became energetic.

The nanny held the doorknob and stepped aside to make it easier for him to come in. She didn't say anything else but said: "Go and see her. I'm outside. If you need anything, call me."

When Fu Feibai came in, the nanny went out, closed the door, and sat on the bench against the wall in the corridor. She clasped her hands and put them on her legs. She was still panicking when she recalled the scene she saw in the afternoon.

It was the first time I faced the scene of stabbing someone with a knife. Although I didn't see the moment when the knife penetrated the flesh with my own eyes, I still felt terrible and my body couldn't help but tremble.

In the ward, Fu Feibai moved a chair and sat beside the bed, held Wei Ronghua's hand, and looked at her worriedly: "Mom, didn't I tell you before I left that you should take good care of yourself, why didn't you listen? "

Wei Ronghua felt the warmth from his palms, listened to the heart-warming words, and then looked at his distressed eyes, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and his heart felt sour.

This is the child she gave birth to, the only child, connected by blood to her.

It's a pity that she ignored him too much in the past and instead cared deeply about other people's children.

Wei Ronghua held his hand and cried in agony: "Fei Bai, mom has nothing left but you. Please don't leave mom, okay?"

Fu Feibai felt sad after hearing this. He stood up and patted her shoulder, thinking that she was still sad about her father's death.He himself often thinks of his father and always feels that he has not left.

Looking at his fragile mother, Fu Feibai couldn't say no. "Okay, I promise you."

Wei Ronghua cried even more sadly. He raised his face and said in a pleading tone: "Mom is not joking with you. Stop filming and stop being in the entertainment industry. Can you come back and join a company to learn business? You Now that Dad is gone, you should take more responsibility."

Fu Feibai's hand on his mother's shoulder dropped, showing that she was serious.

"Mom, why do you suddenly say such things?" Fu Feibai's attitude became serious, "You should know that I am not a businessman. Besides, it is enough for the company to have my brother. Are you worried that he can't handle it alone? So? With his ability, it will not be a problem to manage a Junshan." "Don't mention him!"

Wei Ronghua's expression changed. The last thing she wanted to hear now was anything related to Fu Jichen.

Fu Feibai was stunned by the yelling. After a long while, he asked: "Why can't you mention brother? Where did brother go? Why didn't I see him or sister?"

Both of them were in Beicheng, and it was supposed to be more convenient for him to get to the hospital, but why were both of them missing?

Mother is so seriously ill, there is no reason for them not to stay here.

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Fu Feibai didn't know until the next morning that his mother had stabbed his eldest brother with a knife. His whole body felt like being struck by lightning, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

He shook his head to express disbelief. Fu Yuling stood in the corridor of the hospital with a thermos bucket in her arms, looking impatient: "I can't help you if you don't believe it."

With that said, she walked around Fu Feibai and was about to leave. Fu Feibai took a step forward to block her way and asked incomprehensively: "Why? Why would mom hurt brother..."

Of course, it was impossible for Fu Yuling to tell him the truth. After being silent for a while, he said perfunctorily: "Don't you think my mother is a little mentally disturbed? She often speaks confusingly and always talks to herself."

Fu Feibai frowned, wanting to deny it but couldn't.

This is indeed the case.

Before he left Beicheng for the audition, his mother had such symptoms. In addition, last night, his mother asked him to quit the entertainment industry and study management in a company, which made him even more convinced that his mother was not normal.

"Don't stop me, I have to deliver breakfast to my brother." Fu Yuling said.

Fu Feibai stepped aside, turned around and followed her, wanting to confirm with his own eyes whether his elder brother was okay.

Fu Jichen also lives in this hospital, in another ward on the same floor. Fu Feibai didn't know about it last night. Looking back now, no wonder Uncle Lei behaved so strangely when he asked about Fu Jichen in the car.

Fu Yuling knocked on the door and went in directly.

In addition to Fu Jichen, there were also Song Fang and Qu Mo in the ward.

The two of them saw the siblings coming in and nodded in greeting.

Fu Jichen glanced at them, and then said to Song Fang: "Do as I say first. The meeting with Mr. Qian will be postponed until next Friday. If anyone in the company asks, just say I have a bad cold."

"I know, please rest in peace and recover. I will report to you if there is any situation in the company."

Song Fang went out with several signed folders, and Qu Mo followed him out of the ward.

Fu Feibai walked to the hospital bed. After learning the reason for his elder brother's injury from Fu Yuling, he never let go of his frown. When he saw Fu Jichen, whose face was pale, he frowned even more: "Brother, you How's it going? Does the wound still hurt?"

Fu Yuling stood at the table, poured the porridge from the thermos bucket into a bowl, and interjected: "Isn't this nonsense? Try stabbing a hole in your stomach?"

Fu Feibai also realized that he had asked nonsense, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Facing him, Fu Jichen's expression softened slightly: "It's okay. Why are you back?"

"I heard that my mother was hospitalized, so I rushed back last night." At the moment, Fu Feibai was like a child who had not grown up. His emotions were reflected on his face, with visible depression and worry for his elder brother. " How could this happen? I really can’t understand how my mother could bear to stab you with a knife."

The whole thing refreshed his understanding, and he found it difficult to accept it.

Fu Jichen's expression did not change and he wrote lightly: "She is sick."

Fu Feibai felt that his eldest brother was too emotionally stable. If it were him who was stabbed by his mother, even if the other person was sick, it would be difficult for him to not hold grudges.

Fu Yuling brought a bowl of soft and glutinous porridge, pushed Fu Feibai away and sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it on, and then handed it to Fu Jichen's mouth when it was not hot: "I have a big bowl of porridge." If you get up early and cook it, my brother will drink more."

Fu Jichen turned his head and pointed at the bedside table with his chin: "Leave it, I'll drink it later."

Fu Yuling pouted: "It will cool down after a while."

Fu Jichen was unmoved. Fu Yuling held the spoon and raised it for a long time, but still couldn't defeat him. She sighed secretly and put the bowl on the bedside table, not forgetting to remind: "Then remember to drink."

Fu Yuling and Fu Feibai did not disturb his rest, and left after sitting for a while.

Although Fu Yuling was very reluctant, she had no choice but to do so. Her brother's temperament was so cold and could not be melted overnight, so he had to work on it slowly.

Not long after the two left, another person appeared outside the ward.

Qu Mo stood guard at the door and did not let anyone in. He went inside first and informed Fu Jichen: "There is a gentleman who calls himself Xiao Hesheng who wants to see you. He is outside."

Fu Jichen was leaning on the pillow, holding a copy of the Beicheng Daily of that day in his hand. After hearing this, he raised his eyes from the newspaper and said lightly: "Invite him in." (End of Chapter)