He is like a delusional person

Chapter 72 Why do you always choose to sacrifice me?
VIP inpatient department of Mingde Hospital.

Fu Yanlin reluctantly hung up the phone. The next second, the phone was snatched away by Fu Yuhe's assistant and the Fu family's housekeeper.

Fu Yanlin was furious, glanced at the butler, and almost couldn't control his fist and hit the butler's face.

He was locked up in the hospital these days and couldn't go anywhere. He couldn't contact anyone. He asked Gu Siyi to find Wen Sheng, but she couldn't find anyone at all, so she went to Shencheng on an impromptu business trip.

Fu Yanlin had already been furious for a hundred times.

He is not afraid of anything.I'm just afraid that Wen Sheng will have random thoughts and won't want him anymore.

He originally wanted to ask Xu Rangchu to help find Wen Sheng, but his return date from the exchange in Yanjing was undecided, and Song Yuen went to New York again - if they hadn't given him Wen Sheng's phone number just now, Fu Yanlin felt that he could overthrow the entire hospital.

Fu Yuhe said to the housekeeper with a sullen face, "Fu Zhou, give him the phone."

Fu Zhou followed his instructions and returned the phone to Fu Yanlin.

At this time, Fu Yuhe turned to Fu Yanlin and said, "Go ahead and explain it clearly and deal with it. How much money should be paid is up to you."

"What should you explain clearly? What should you deal with? Did you send me to the United States again because I didn't follow your request?" Fu Yanlin sneered, "In your eyes, everyone and everything can be solved with money, right? ?”

"Don't tell me that you, an insignificant woman, are not just playing around." Fu Yuhe had a solemn, stern, cold and ruthless face. Although his face was sick, his eyes were strong and insightful.

He likes Wen Sheng, but she can only be his grandson-in-law or his daughter-in-law, which is impossible.

He will arrange a more suitable person for Fu Yanlin.

Fu Yanlin stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Fu Yuhe's old face. He remembered that he had used the same tone and method to deal with him and his mother more than ten years ago, and he felt extremely disgusted. "What do Wen Sheng and I want to do? Does it have anything to do with you?" ?”

"I am your father!"

"Do you think I appreciate having you as my father?"

"Rebellious thing!" Fu Yuhe was so angry that he picked up the water glass on the bedside table and threw it at Fu Yanlin. Fu Yanlin stood still like that, without even trying to hide. The glass landed on his forehead accurately, and then rolled away. It fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

In an instant, a stream of blood gushed out from the broken wound on Fu Yanlin's forehead, flowed down his cheek, and dripped on the floor.

Jiang Lingyi stood aside, her heart trembling. She naturally felt sorry for her son, but when Fu Yuhe got angry, she didn't dare to step forward to stop her. She could only shed tears, biting her lips, squeezing her palms, and worked hard. Control yourself not to make even a tiny cry.

Fu Yanlin wiped the blood from his face, sneered, and turned to leave.

"stop!"

Fu Yanlin walked straight to the door.He has been locked up in the hospital these days, unable to move even an inch, and his cell phone was confiscated by Fu Zhou. He has not been in contact with Wen Sheng for five or six days.

Now that Fu Yuhe is fine, he naturally has to leave.

He was going to see Wen Sheng and ask for her forgiveness.

Fu Yuhe shouted, "Fu Yanlin, don't you think about that little girl or your mother? As long as your surname is Fu, you won't be able to do anything wrong!"

Hearing this, Fu Yanlin's hand holding the doorknob stiffened and he was still unable to open the door.

He gritted his back molars, veins popped out on his forehead, and looked back at Fu Yuhe, his eyes full of hatred, "Fu Yuhe, after all these years, your methods have not improved at all?"

After so many years, apart from threats, there are still threats, and there are no unnecessary means.

Growing up, Fu Yanlin always wondered why his father was Fu Yuhe?

He really would rather not have this father.

Even if his father is really dead.

Seeing the smoke rising between the father and son, Jiang Lingyi stepped forward and held Fu Yanlin's hand. Her tears were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs as she begged, "A Yan, your father is not in good health. Don't make him angry - I'm begging you, okay?" ?”

Fu Yanlin looked at his mother's pitiful and weak look. He didn't know whether he was tired or resentful. He only sneered at himself and asked Jiang Lingyi, "Mom, when will you consider me and not let me make sacrifices?"

"Ayan—"

"Mom, why do you always choose to sacrifice me?" Fu Yanlin choked, "Why?"

When Jiang Lingyi heard this, tears rolled down her face, she bit her lip and said tremblingly, "A Yan, I'm sorry..."

Fu Yanlin pushed Jiang Lingyi's hand away indifferently, "Mom, your apology is too cheap."

After that, Fu Yanlin opened the door and left.

Fu Yanlin just wanted to leave this suffocating place as soon as possible. He had to find Wen Sheng. When he found Wen Sheng and hugged her, his whole world would still be there.

He only has Wen Sheng.

(End of this chapter)