Rose Manor

Chapter 370 Extra 11 Completely Buried

The butler's voice was full of urgency. Shen Jia Nian did not dare to delay and called Song Fang on his mobile phone.

Fu Jichen has a meeting, and Song Fang, as a special assistant, should accompany him.

Shen Jianian bit her lip and waited for more than ten seconds. The call was not connected. She realized belatedly that Song Fang's cell phone might have been muted.

Shen Jia Nian opened the door of the office and went out, went to the secretarial office to find a secretary, and asked about the location of the meeting. Shen Jianian hurried to the conference room.

Through the half-blocked blinds, you can see the scene in the conference room clearly. The man sitting at the head is wearing a black suit, with a cold face, looking directly at the speaker, and the solemn atmosphere can be felt through the glass.

Shen Jianian came to the door, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice. Without waiting for the person inside to respond, he opened the door and went in.

The supervisor who was speaking was interrupted, stopped talking, and looked toward the door. The others also raised their eyes to look at the person who suddenly appeared here.

Fu Jichen was the first to react. He had already stood up and walked to Shen Jia Nian. Seeing the anxious look on her face, he asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

There were other people present, and Shen Jianian couldn't speak clearly, so he stood on tiptoes and whispered in his ear.

Those people only saw the woman's lips moving and couldn't hear what she said. After she finished speaking, Fu Jichen's face changed slightly and quickly returned to normal. He said to the participants behind him: "Sorry, everyone, today The meeting has been cancelled, and we will discuss this plan another day."

After that, regardless of how others reacted, Fu Jichen took Shen Jianian's hand and left the conference room.

The people in the room were left looking at each other in silence for a few seconds, and discussions broke out.

"What happened? We were only a third of the way through the meeting and you left before the key point was even mentioned?"

"That woman is... the president's wife, right?"

"Maybe something happened. Chen will never take work as a joke."

"Hmph, Chen can always stand up for women online. Is there anything strange about leaving his job for a woman?"

No matter how powerful Fu Jichen is, it is impossible for everyone in the company to be convinced by him. With his thunderous methods, some people will naturally be dissatisfied with him.

I don't have the guts to confront him openly, but I still dare to have a few words in private.

Song Fang was furious and stood up to protect his boss's image: "Mr. Chen must have something urgent to do when he leaves midway. Instead of guessing here, we should seize the time to perfect the plan. During the discussion just now, you also saw Mr. Chen's attitude. Guang It’s a design drawing, and he marked many dissatisfactions, not to mention other places.”

The conference room was quiet for a moment, and everyone started to pack up and leave.

*

Fu Jichen did not return to the office and took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Wei Ronghua's lung cancer was serious. The doctor initially predicted that she would not live for more than five years. The Fu family spent a lot of financial and material resources to save her life, but they only extended her life by one and a half years based on the doctor's prediction.

Life and death are determined by fate, and no matter how wealthy a family is, they are helpless in the face of birth, old age, illness and death.

Wei Ronghua is dying and is about to die. Thinking of this, Fu Jichen couldn't calm down. After all, that person raised him and before he knew the truth, he always regarded her as his biological mother.

As luck would have it, what she thought was her biological mother turned into a mother-killing enemy. His feelings for Wei Ronghua gradually cooled down as the truth was revealed, and finally turned into water and turned into ice. Wei Ronghua's feelings for him are no longer what they used to be. She even hates him.

She had loved her rival's son as a treasure for thirty years. After learning the truth, how could she not hate him, so she didn't want to see him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he was still Wei Ronghua's eldest son. She was going to die, and he, the son, had to rush to see her for the last time.

After sitting in the car, Shen Jianian's hand covered his. The back of his hand was a little cold, so she rubbed it for him.

"Drive to the intersection in front of you, and a car will come to take you home. There are many germs in the hospital. You are less than three months pregnant, so you need to be more careful." Fu Jichen held her hand and explained everything in detail, "Quickly It’s time for lunch. When you get home, take a lunch break. If anything happens, I’ll call you.”

Shen Jia Nian frowned and disagreed with his arrangement. In this situation, how could she hide at home and leave him to face it alone in the hospital.

They had held a wedding, and everyone knew that she was Fu Jichen's wife and Wei Ronghua's daughter-in-law. It was unjustifiable for her not to show up.

"Good boy, I'll go to the hospital to take a look. Maybe she won't die for a while, and I can't let you follow her by the bedside." Fu Jichen said, "Wei Ronghua has lung cancer, so don't get involved."

Shen Jia Nian would definitely listen to him obediently and not refute a word about other matters, but that was not the case in this case.

"I will protect myself. If the situation is indeed as you said, I won't die for a while, I will go home immediately." Shen Jianian hugged his arm and discussed with him, "Is that okay?"

When the intersection arrived, the white Volvo was parked on the side of the road. Shen Jia Nian saw it from a distance. Fu Jichen probably sent a message to Zheng Yi while she was not paying attention, asking him to drive the car here and wait.

Qu Mo slowly stopped the car.

Shen Jia Nian kept tightening her arms around Fu Jichen and said stubbornly: "I won't go down." Fu Jichen sighed helplessly and said "Let's go" to Qu Mo, then called Zheng Yi and asked him to follow him to the hospital. After seeing Wei Ronghua's situation, he asked Zheng Yizhi to take Shen Jia Nian back and could no longer leave her alone.

*

In the hospital, Wei Ronghua was so thin that his original graceful appearance could not be seen. His eyes were staring blankly at the door, as if waiting for someone to appear.

The door to the ward was pushed open as she expected, and the people who came in were Fu Jichen and Shen Jianian, who was wearing a mask. They were not the people she wanted to see, and there was no wave in her eyes.

The housekeeper was standing by, and the old man was also there. He put his hands on the faucet handle of the crutch and sat on a chair some distance away from the hospital bed.

There were several people in the ward who were members of Wei Ronghua's natal family, especially Wei Ronghua's elderly mother, who burst into tears.

Seeing the two people coming in, the old man raised his wrinkled eyelids and frowned: "Why did you bring Jia Nian here?" The question was Fu Jichen.

The housekeeper answered for Fu Jichen: "When I called the young master, he was in a meeting, and the young lady answered the call."

Fu Jichen walked to the hospital bed and called the person lying there "Mom" according to the rules.

Wei Ronghua did not respond.

After a while, Fu Qizhen and Fu Huaxian also arrived, as well as Fu Qizhen's son, daughter-in-law, and grandson. For a moment, the ward seemed a little crowded.

Fu Qizhen scanned the ward but didn't see Fu Feibai: "Where's Feibai? He hasn't come here yet?"

When the word "Fei Bai" was mentioned, Wei Ronghua's eyes flashed and he muttered: "Fei Bai, Fei Bai..."

Who was she waiting for? It turned out to be her youngest son. Some people in the ward cast their eyes on Fu Jichen, thoughtfully. They had only heard that Wei Ronghua favored his eldest son. Why was it that she didn't say a word to him when his eldest son was here?

The housekeeper said: "I have called the second young master. He is out of town and is on his way back."

I waited for more than two hours, watching Wei Ronghua's condition getting worse and worse, reaching the point where the light was running out and the fuel was running out. I tried hard not to take my last breath.

The door to the ward was violently knocked open, and it was Fu Feibai who came back.

Wei Ronghua's eyes lit up for a moment, but before she could say a word, she completely lost her breath.

*

During the funeral, Fu Jichen took care of everything. Fu Feibai helped him, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

There was a wake in the evening, and Shen Jia Nian was sent home early by Fu Jichen. There were only two brothers, Fu Jichen and Fu Feibai, in the mourning hall.

Fu Feibai lowered his head and his eyes dropped: "Brother, it's all my fault. If I come back early, maybe I can hear what mom wants to say to me."

Fu Jichen wore a white filial hat on his head, with a long piece of cloth hanging on his back. He held paper money with his fingers and threw it into the fire pot. The firelight reflected his calm face: "What she wants to say to you is nothing more than wishing you a good life."

"Really?" Fu Feibai, who was only four years younger than Fu Jichen, raised his head with tears on his face, as if he was still a child.

"Yeah." Fu Jichen responded softly.

"Actually, I was jealous of you before. Although I was young at that time, I didn't understand anything. Dad favored you, and mom also valued you. Sometimes I thought, it would be better if my parents only had me as their son. Later I I like acting, and I think it’s great to have a brother who can shoulder the burden for the family. I don’t have to worry about those things, and I can concentrate on doing what I like..."

Fu Jichen didn't say a word.

Fu Feibai asked again: "Brother, did you have an irreconcilable conflict with your mother? She had a very bad attitude towards you in the past few years when she was sick."

Fu Jichen moved his lips but did not tell him the truth. This secret should be completely buried with Wei Ronghua's death.

"There is no contradiction." Fu Jichen threw all the paper money in his hand into the brazier, and the fire suddenly became astonishingly bright. "Maybe she can't face me because of her father's death."

Fu Feibai seemed to understand, but if he thought about it carefully, his mother's temperament changed drastically only after his father's death.

The next day, Shen Jia Nian got up early and went to the funeral parlor where the mourning hall was set up.

Today, guests came to express their condolences, and she and Fu Jichen had to thank the guests together. Fu Jichen was vigiling here last night. He hadn't seen her all night. The first time he saw her, he couldn't help but frown: "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you to stay at home and rest today. Fei Bai and I are here. The funeral will be held tomorrow morning. You can just come over and give me a ride when the time comes."

Shen Jianian took the filial piety hat from his sister-in-law and put it on his head: "I brought breakfast for you and Fei Bai. You go eat it first and rest for a while. It's still early."

"Shen Jia Nian."

"My body is very good. I will rest when I am tired." Shen Jianian pushed his shoulder and said, "Go and eat quickly."

Not only did he want to take care of her, she also wanted to take good care of him.


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