Chapter 5 Parents, Shares

Suddenly a luxurious Audi car stopped beside them, the door opened, and an old man with a gray beard came out of it.

The old man looked serious, and quickly walked to Yueliang's side, and called out respectfully.

"Miss..."

"The old man wants to see the whole family when he is dying, let me invite the eldest lady back!"

Saying goodbye to Shen Xiaoxian, sitting in the car, Yueliang's ears echoed the butler's previous words, looking at the scene outside with a blank expression.

When Yuexin died tragically and her mother collapsed, it was this so-called grandfather who proposed to send her away.

For a whole ten years, no one from the Fu family came to see her once, or even made a phone call, just abandoned her like that, completely without the slightest nostalgia.

It took her a while to get in the car before she vaguely remembered that the butler was in the Fu family before she was born, but now, she no longer recognizes him.

She doesn't know how much the Fu family pays for living expenses every month. She only knows that until last year, no one paid her tuition fees. Xu Hua's son gave her 300 yuan a month, and Xu Huaming secretly or stole it. Or grab a chunk of it.

Since last year, her tuition and living expenses have all been maintained by her hard-earned pocket money between classes, posting small advertisements, handing out leaflets, picking up trash, and doing almost everything.

The Fuji Manor is in the most famous wealthy area of ​​City A.

Entering from the gate is a large golf course with boundless grass.

Yueliang vaguely seemed to see the child running heartily on the grass at that time, and her parents laughed so happily watching her.

The car drove along the straight concrete road, and it took several minutes to reach the Fu family's mansion.

In the snow-white European-style villa, the walls have been wiped spotless.

After getting off the car, Yue Liang looked down at her mouth-opening shoes and white school uniform, standing at the door of the warm house in her memory, but suddenly found that she was so out of place with this place.

The maid at the door was dressed in a uniform, a dusty suit with an apron around her waist.

They bowed and said in unison: "Housekeeper!"

Yue Liang hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, her eyes were indifferent.

"Miss, please, the old man is in his room!"

Steward Zhang gestured to Yueliang to invite him in.

The old man of the Fu family had advanced gastric cancer. After three years of treatment, he was finally defeated by the disease. The old man didn't want to die in the hospital and insisted on returning home.

Following Steward Zhang's footsteps to the old man's room, meeting no one along the way, Yue Liang kept looking down at the mirror-like floor, without taking the slightest look to look at the mansion where shoes echoed on the ground.

It was not until the old man's room that he saw the masters of the Fu family.

Fu Yanhao, the current president of the Fu Corporation, the most famous jeweler in City A, owns countless gemstone mines, and ranks high in the national jewelry industry.

And his wife Xu Jing, the once gentle and amiable mother in Yueliang's memory.

Seeing each other after ten years, Yueliang glanced at their husband and wife indifferently. The relationship that should be the most intimate in the world is so strange that there is no trace of familiarity at this moment.

Just like any middle-aged couple passing by on the road.

"You...she..."

Xu Jing looked at Yueliang in a daze, and after a moment, she became surprised.

The old man was dying, and ordered to bring back all the descendants of the Fu family. Her son was at school, and her daughter was coming from abroad, but they hadn't arrived yet. After thinking about it, Xu Jing understood that this shabby girl with an indifferent expression and a familiar face was Who.

"Why is she here? Yanhao, why is she here?"

Xu Jing's voice suddenly became sharp, almost piercing people's eardrums, and before Fu Yanhao could comfort her, she rushed towards Yue Liang.

"Why are you here? Who told you to come! You murderer, who let you step into the door of our Fu family! Get out! Get out! Don't you get out? You give me back my daughter! Give me back my daughter! You Return my daughter!"

Xu Jing was hoarse, her expression was crazy, she pulled Yueliang, her strength made her unable to stand still, she had just entered the door, and she was at the door, her head hit the corner of the door frame just after being pulled by her.

With a bang, Yue Liang felt dizzy for a while.

I sneered in my heart, how similar this scene was to ten years ago.

After that incident ten years ago, my mother couldn't see her for a while, but when she saw her, she would think of her sister's tragic death and kept crying. It was the words of grandpa to send her away, which made the already insane mother take all the blame for her crimes. Pushed on her body, tore her, almost tore her small body apart, no one could persuade her.

"It's not her fault, why is she hiding?"

"It's not her fault, why did you send her away?"

"You murderer give back my daughter!"

"Quiet, quiet... calm down!"

"Ma'am, this is Missy, she is your daughter!"

Fu Yanhao and Zhang Butler dared to go up and pull Xu Jing away.

Xu Jing has lost her sanity for a long time now, Fu Yanhao tried his best to tear her away, she was still cursing and waving her hands to beat Yueliang.

Shouting and cursing were endless, her hair was disheveled, like a shrew, she had no image of a wealthy lady at all.

"Yueliang, don't mind, you know, your mother has a mental problem, seeing you... is excited!"

Yue Liang shook her head lightly, if she doesn't love her, why would she mind.

Excited?hehe……

"Miss, the old man let you go."

The old man's room was long, with a study on the outside and a bedroom on the inside. Two gilded doors at the end of the luxurious Persian carpet separated the noise from outside.

The older servant came out from inside and respectfully conveyed the Patriarch's order.

Yue Liang tidied up the school uniform that Xu Jing had ripped open, looked at the zipper, it had been torn by her forcefully, and she couldn't pull it up anymore, so she simply closed it and followed the servant inside.

Fu Yanhao handed his wife over to the servants who came after hearing the news, and told them to take her to take medicine before he followed suit.

Yueliang entered the door, and could see a luxurious European-style bed from a distance. There were four thick pillars on the four corners of the bed, carved with thick western patterns. There were doctors and nurses busy beside the bed, and a woman half dressed as a lady Crouching on the edge of the bed, wiping away tears.

Lying on the bed was an old man with a haggard face who looked like a ghost.

When Yue Liang entered the door, the old man turned his head to look at her as if feeling something, and waved to her with difficulty.

Yue Liang pursed her lips, hesitated for a while and walked over.

The woman who was squatting in front of the old man's bed looked at her, frowned in disgust, and subconsciously moved aside when she saw her coming, for fear that Yue Liang would touch her in the slightest.

"Yueliang..."

The old man let out a weak cry, and the exit was blown away by the wind, almost making people wonder if he had spoken.

(End of this chapter)

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