Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad
Chapter 267
Chapter 267
Mianmian is already four years old, although Chu Ci claims that she is only three years old.
Her facial features have initially grown.
Delicate eyebrows, long eyelashes, eyebrows and eyes do not look like mother, but a bit like father, but the nose and mouth are quite similar to Lu Xiang.
People who haven't shown up in four years, most likely never will.
Chu Ci sometimes wondered if Lu Xiang lost his memory, and then he did not remember them, and then lived a good life in a place where he had never known her.
But this is just thinking about it, she doesn't know what happened.
An Shaoyun said to help her investigate again, but until now he still doesn't know the result.
Maybe it's another thing that didn't work out.
In the past four years, she has received many specious news, but in the end there was no result.
Chu Ci lightly nodded Mianmian's face: "Mianmian, should I tell you the truth, or keep it a secret?"
She is four years old and knows good and bad, but it is a bit too cruel for the grievances of the previous generation to involve the next generation.
Chu Ci sat by the bed, looking at the boundless moonlight outside the window.
Finally, she turned her gaze back and looked at Mianmian's face: "Say, what should I do?"
No one answered.
But a long silence remained.
…………
In the afternoon of the next day, Chu Ci received a call from the hospital.
"Hello, Ms. Chu, Mr. Fu insisted on leaving the hospital and refused to listen to his persuasion several times, so I had no choice but to call you."
"..." Chu Ci: "Isn't he recovering from his illness?"
"Well, that's what we said, but Mr. Fu said that he doesn't need an operation, so he wants to leave the hospital early."
Chu Ci frowned tightly, feeling that this man has a lot going on.
"Can't your hospital persuade you?"
"We want to ask the family members for their opinions!"
"I'm not his family."
"But when you went through the hospitalization procedures, you left your mobile phone number, and it was you who discussed the patient's situation with the dean."
The hospitalization procedure was obviously handled by Cheng Yuan, so how could it be her mobile phone number!
Well, this is not the point.
Chu Ci was a little speechless: "He can do whatever he likes!"
"But Mr. Fu hasn't fully recovered yet, and if he insists on being discharged from the hospital, he may relapse again."
Chu Ci was angry: "Okay, then don't let him be discharged from the hospital, I'll call him."
Soon, she hung up the phone and called Fu Heng: "The hospital called me and said that you insist on leaving the hospital!"
Fu Heng was playing games on the tablet at this time, he said with an "um": "I think it's ok, it's boring to be alone in the hospital."
Unlike some people, the whole family comes when they get sick.
He is alone and can only play games.
"When you're bored, find something to do."
While talking with Chu Ci, the other party had already pushed a tower of their house.
Fu Heng cursed in a low voice.
Chu Ci's ears were sharp, and she heard it all at once: "What did you say?"
"No!" Fu Heng quit the game immediately: "I don't need surgery, so it's not fun to stay."
"The doctor said that you are not cured and may relapse."
"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood."
Chu Ci resisted the urge to press the phone.
At worst, spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Originally, she also thought that stomach bleeding was not a serious illness, but when she saw Fu Heng vomit blood that day, she was scared out of her wits, mouthfuls of blood poured out.
At the time she thought he was going to die.
"Fu Heng, let me say it again, your body is your own, if you don't cherish it, no one will cherish it for you."
After saying this, she felt that the threat was not strong enough, and added another sentence: "If you don't listen to the doctor, I will tell grandpa!"
Fu Heng felt that she hadn't seen this woman for four years, so she spoke a lot harder.
"Grandpa, he is not in good health." Fu Heng leaned on the bed, his voice was a little unruly: "I thought about it, if you don't come, I really won't be taken care of, so I might as well go home. Someone came yesterday Yes, but because of you, he left, you have to make it up to me!"
The sentence "You want to show some face" was already on the lips, but Chu Ci forcibly held back.
For the sake of his illness, she'd better do some good deeds.
So she finally sighed helplessly: "I have something to do tonight, come back when you are free!"
After thinking about it, she added another sentence worriedly: "You'd better not have any crooked thoughts."
Fu Heng curled his lips, "What crooked thoughts do I have?"
What is it called a crooked thought? If so, then he not only moved, but also acted.
He pursed his lips: "Bring the children too, I miss them a lot!"
Chu Ci was silent for a while, and finally took a breath: "Lie down and rest well, don't toss so many things out!"
Then she hung up the phone.
Fu Heng was really impatient thinking about her!
After the phone call, he picked up the tablet again and started playing games.
Usually, he sometimes forgets to eat when he gets busy with work. After Chu Ci left, his life has basically lost its regularity. Come to resist him to drink less wine, and put on a face after drinking, looking angry.
Now that I'm sick, I'm free.
If Chu Ci didn't come to accompany him, he could only play games.
The top player withdrew halfway, and his game points were deducted by three points. This time, when the game was just starting, Fu Heng suddenly felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat. He bent down and vomited another mouthful of blood.
The nurse rushed over quickly and asked for his opinion: "Do you want to call the family?"
Fu Heng shook his head: "No need."
Stomach bleeding is his old problem. He didn't care about it when he was young, but now that he is a little older and has children, he thinks he should pay more attention.
Taking the paper handkerchief from the nurse, he wiped the blood stains around his mouth, and said in a heavy tone, "If someone asks about my condition, you can say that it is stable, okay?"
The little nurse bit her lip, then nodded: "Okay."
After a pause, she was curious again, and asked a few more questions: "Is it Mrs. Fu who I called just now?"
It was rumored how cold and unreasonable he was, but after taking care of him for a few days, the little nurse found that it was not that scary, at most it was just a little cold.
Fu Heng smiled: "Is she very impatient when talking?"
"No!" The little nurse was a little embarrassed: "She cares about you very much, and she has written down every precaution the doctor said!"
Maybe that's how people talk between husband and wife, it's called fun.
But what I didn't expect was that Mr. Fu, such a cold and god-like existence, was also a shivering M.
…………
In the afternoon, Chu Ci left work early and went to the city center to buy some Yicheng specialties for An Shaoyun's mother.
In fact, she was quite embarrassed, but An Shaoyun said it didn't matter, since she didn't really have to meet her parents, it was just a formality.
Chu Ci also took a look at the large supermarket on the first floor of Times Square in the city center, planning to buy some health-preserving products and take them back to Fu Heng.
It's very sad to think about it, a 30-year-old man abruptly lived himself as a three-year-old.
I really don't want to worry, but when she thought of him being sick, she couldn't help but care.
The B[-] of Times Square is a supermarket, which has goods from all over the world. The goods here are all expensive. A box of six small tomatoes is more than three times more expensive than the outside. So there are very few customers.
She walked into the mall and grabbed the shopping guide beside her, "Is there any health care product suitable for people with weak stomachs?"
The shopping guide glanced at her indifferently, pointed to the row of products on the shelf, "It's all there, go find it yourself!"
Her service attitude is terrible, but there's nothing you can do about it, you can't expect to be nice to you from someone who stands all day looking at things that most of them can't afford.
Chu Ci tiptoed to take down the colorful nutritional tablets and nutritional powder from the shelf.
Unfortunately, none of the above is in English, it seems to be in French and German.
After looking hard for a long time, she finally bought a beautifully packaged nutrition powder and threw it into the basket.
Just as she was wandering to the other side of the shelf, when she caught a glimpse of the scene here, her eyes suddenly widened.
"Be careful." She rushed over almost without thinking.One hand catches a large can of protein-powder that falls from above, but something still falls and hits her back.
A pain like a broken bone.
She gasped in pain.
Chu Ci put the things in her hands back on the shelf, then turned her head and asked the startled woman beside her, "Are you okay?"
The woman shook her head and pursed the corners of her lips, as if she hadn't recovered yet.
It was a young and noble-looking woman with a petite stature, and her age could not be seen from her appearance.
Probably because the shelf was too high for her to reach.
Nian Qiyu cleared his throat, his tone returned to calm, and he glanced at Chu Ci with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chu Ci clapped her hands and smiled faintly, "I'm fine."
Only then did Nian Qiyu see her face clearly, that face looked very young, with fair skin, clear facial features, indescribably gentle and moving.
She is also a beauty!
Just that face.
She was startled
Chu Ci stretched out her hand, pointing to the big jar on the top, "Is this it?"
"Ah, hey, that's right."
Chu Ci took it down and took a look. It seemed to be an anti-aging protein-powder. She handed it to Nian Qiyu. When she met the other party's undisguised and probing eyes, she was a little embarrassed and turned around without saying a word. gone.
After coming out of the supermarket, An Shaoyun called her and asked where she was.
Chu Ci reported the address, and he frowned, "Are you also in Times Square?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"It's okay, I'll be right over."
An Shaoyun chose a Chinese restaurant, worried about his mother.
Chu Ci was a little apprehensive along the way, for fear that it would be embarrassing if she revealed her secrets.
After entering the box, An Shaoyun immediately called out: "Lily, look who I brought here?"
Chu Ci raised her face and met the eyes of the woman sitting in the box in the air.
At that moment, she only felt that the world was so small.
(End of this chapter)
Mianmian is already four years old, although Chu Ci claims that she is only three years old.
Her facial features have initially grown.
Delicate eyebrows, long eyelashes, eyebrows and eyes do not look like mother, but a bit like father, but the nose and mouth are quite similar to Lu Xiang.
People who haven't shown up in four years, most likely never will.
Chu Ci sometimes wondered if Lu Xiang lost his memory, and then he did not remember them, and then lived a good life in a place where he had never known her.
But this is just thinking about it, she doesn't know what happened.
An Shaoyun said to help her investigate again, but until now he still doesn't know the result.
Maybe it's another thing that didn't work out.
In the past four years, she has received many specious news, but in the end there was no result.
Chu Ci lightly nodded Mianmian's face: "Mianmian, should I tell you the truth, or keep it a secret?"
She is four years old and knows good and bad, but it is a bit too cruel for the grievances of the previous generation to involve the next generation.
Chu Ci sat by the bed, looking at the boundless moonlight outside the window.
Finally, she turned her gaze back and looked at Mianmian's face: "Say, what should I do?"
No one answered.
But a long silence remained.
…………
In the afternoon of the next day, Chu Ci received a call from the hospital.
"Hello, Ms. Chu, Mr. Fu insisted on leaving the hospital and refused to listen to his persuasion several times, so I had no choice but to call you."
"..." Chu Ci: "Isn't he recovering from his illness?"
"Well, that's what we said, but Mr. Fu said that he doesn't need an operation, so he wants to leave the hospital early."
Chu Ci frowned tightly, feeling that this man has a lot going on.
"Can't your hospital persuade you?"
"We want to ask the family members for their opinions!"
"I'm not his family."
"But when you went through the hospitalization procedures, you left your mobile phone number, and it was you who discussed the patient's situation with the dean."
The hospitalization procedure was obviously handled by Cheng Yuan, so how could it be her mobile phone number!
Well, this is not the point.
Chu Ci was a little speechless: "He can do whatever he likes!"
"But Mr. Fu hasn't fully recovered yet, and if he insists on being discharged from the hospital, he may relapse again."
Chu Ci was angry: "Okay, then don't let him be discharged from the hospital, I'll call him."
Soon, she hung up the phone and called Fu Heng: "The hospital called me and said that you insist on leaving the hospital!"
Fu Heng was playing games on the tablet at this time, he said with an "um": "I think it's ok, it's boring to be alone in the hospital."
Unlike some people, the whole family comes when they get sick.
He is alone and can only play games.
"When you're bored, find something to do."
While talking with Chu Ci, the other party had already pushed a tower of their house.
Fu Heng cursed in a low voice.
Chu Ci's ears were sharp, and she heard it all at once: "What did you say?"
"No!" Fu Heng quit the game immediately: "I don't need surgery, so it's not fun to stay."
"The doctor said that you are not cured and may relapse."
"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood."
Chu Ci resisted the urge to press the phone.
At worst, spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.
Originally, she also thought that stomach bleeding was not a serious illness, but when she saw Fu Heng vomit blood that day, she was scared out of her wits, mouthfuls of blood poured out.
At the time she thought he was going to die.
"Fu Heng, let me say it again, your body is your own, if you don't cherish it, no one will cherish it for you."
After saying this, she felt that the threat was not strong enough, and added another sentence: "If you don't listen to the doctor, I will tell grandpa!"
Fu Heng felt that she hadn't seen this woman for four years, so she spoke a lot harder.
"Grandpa, he is not in good health." Fu Heng leaned on the bed, his voice was a little unruly: "I thought about it, if you don't come, I really won't be taken care of, so I might as well go home. Someone came yesterday Yes, but because of you, he left, you have to make it up to me!"
The sentence "You want to show some face" was already on the lips, but Chu Ci forcibly held back.
For the sake of his illness, she'd better do some good deeds.
So she finally sighed helplessly: "I have something to do tonight, come back when you are free!"
After thinking about it, she added another sentence worriedly: "You'd better not have any crooked thoughts."
Fu Heng curled his lips, "What crooked thoughts do I have?"
What is it called a crooked thought? If so, then he not only moved, but also acted.
He pursed his lips: "Bring the children too, I miss them a lot!"
Chu Ci was silent for a while, and finally took a breath: "Lie down and rest well, don't toss so many things out!"
Then she hung up the phone.
Fu Heng was really impatient thinking about her!
After the phone call, he picked up the tablet again and started playing games.
Usually, he sometimes forgets to eat when he gets busy with work. After Chu Ci left, his life has basically lost its regularity. Come to resist him to drink less wine, and put on a face after drinking, looking angry.
Now that I'm sick, I'm free.
If Chu Ci didn't come to accompany him, he could only play games.
The top player withdrew halfway, and his game points were deducted by three points. This time, when the game was just starting, Fu Heng suddenly felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat. He bent down and vomited another mouthful of blood.
The nurse rushed over quickly and asked for his opinion: "Do you want to call the family?"
Fu Heng shook his head: "No need."
Stomach bleeding is his old problem. He didn't care about it when he was young, but now that he is a little older and has children, he thinks he should pay more attention.
Taking the paper handkerchief from the nurse, he wiped the blood stains around his mouth, and said in a heavy tone, "If someone asks about my condition, you can say that it is stable, okay?"
The little nurse bit her lip, then nodded: "Okay."
After a pause, she was curious again, and asked a few more questions: "Is it Mrs. Fu who I called just now?"
It was rumored how cold and unreasonable he was, but after taking care of him for a few days, the little nurse found that it was not that scary, at most it was just a little cold.
Fu Heng smiled: "Is she very impatient when talking?"
"No!" The little nurse was a little embarrassed: "She cares about you very much, and she has written down every precaution the doctor said!"
Maybe that's how people talk between husband and wife, it's called fun.
But what I didn't expect was that Mr. Fu, such a cold and god-like existence, was also a shivering M.
…………
In the afternoon, Chu Ci left work early and went to the city center to buy some Yicheng specialties for An Shaoyun's mother.
In fact, she was quite embarrassed, but An Shaoyun said it didn't matter, since she didn't really have to meet her parents, it was just a formality.
Chu Ci also took a look at the large supermarket on the first floor of Times Square in the city center, planning to buy some health-preserving products and take them back to Fu Heng.
It's very sad to think about it, a 30-year-old man abruptly lived himself as a three-year-old.
I really don't want to worry, but when she thought of him being sick, she couldn't help but care.
The B[-] of Times Square is a supermarket, which has goods from all over the world. The goods here are all expensive. A box of six small tomatoes is more than three times more expensive than the outside. So there are very few customers.
She walked into the mall and grabbed the shopping guide beside her, "Is there any health care product suitable for people with weak stomachs?"
The shopping guide glanced at her indifferently, pointed to the row of products on the shelf, "It's all there, go find it yourself!"
Her service attitude is terrible, but there's nothing you can do about it, you can't expect to be nice to you from someone who stands all day looking at things that most of them can't afford.
Chu Ci tiptoed to take down the colorful nutritional tablets and nutritional powder from the shelf.
Unfortunately, none of the above is in English, it seems to be in French and German.
After looking hard for a long time, she finally bought a beautifully packaged nutrition powder and threw it into the basket.
Just as she was wandering to the other side of the shelf, when she caught a glimpse of the scene here, her eyes suddenly widened.
"Be careful." She rushed over almost without thinking.One hand catches a large can of protein-powder that falls from above, but something still falls and hits her back.
A pain like a broken bone.
She gasped in pain.
Chu Ci put the things in her hands back on the shelf, then turned her head and asked the startled woman beside her, "Are you okay?"
The woman shook her head and pursed the corners of her lips, as if she hadn't recovered yet.
It was a young and noble-looking woman with a petite stature, and her age could not be seen from her appearance.
Probably because the shelf was too high for her to reach.
Nian Qiyu cleared his throat, his tone returned to calm, and he glanced at Chu Ci with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chu Ci clapped her hands and smiled faintly, "I'm fine."
Only then did Nian Qiyu see her face clearly, that face looked very young, with fair skin, clear facial features, indescribably gentle and moving.
She is also a beauty!
Just that face.
She was startled
Chu Ci stretched out her hand, pointing to the big jar on the top, "Is this it?"
"Ah, hey, that's right."
Chu Ci took it down and took a look. It seemed to be an anti-aging protein-powder. She handed it to Nian Qiyu. When she met the other party's undisguised and probing eyes, she was a little embarrassed and turned around without saying a word. gone.
After coming out of the supermarket, An Shaoyun called her and asked where she was.
Chu Ci reported the address, and he frowned, "Are you also in Times Square?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"It's okay, I'll be right over."
An Shaoyun chose a Chinese restaurant, worried about his mother.
Chu Ci was a little apprehensive along the way, for fear that it would be embarrassing if she revealed her secrets.
After entering the box, An Shaoyun immediately called out: "Lily, look who I brought here?"
Chu Ci raised her face and met the eyes of the woman sitting in the box in the air.
At that moment, she only felt that the world was so small.
(End of this chapter)
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