Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 244 245: We will be free if he dies

People who are dead are dead, but people who are alive always want to plot and study it. Even if someone sacrifices his life for righteousness, it is extremely difficult to set history right.

The devil in Jiang Yi's heart made her become a devil.

She originally thought that she would not sink on this road, but the person who always liked to control everything was now dominated by emotions.

This is something she cannot accept.

The strange thing is that she usually hides it very well.

The situation in those six months made Fu Xiting feel that she had figured it out and would no longer use the earth as a prison.

Become a person who actively strives to climb to the top.

Little did he know that these were all illusions, fantasies that Jiang Yi let him see.

Without any warning, she killed someone with a knife and landed herself in jail.

This approach is really unwise.

Fu Xiting walked into the room quickly, reached out to pick up the sweating person lying on the bed, put her on his knees, and stroked her slowly.

His movements were gentle and gentle, as if he was coaxing a child.

Then Yi Tian saw this scene and stopped straight at the door.

It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing these two people.

In the bedroom, under the warm yellow light, there is the soft voice of a man.

Suxin went into the bedroom and followed Fu Xiting's instructions, twisted out a towel and handed it to him.

The man gently wiped Jiang Yi's palms and neck.

The coolness came, and Jiang Yi's thoughts seemed to come back to his senses.

She nestled in Fu Xiting's arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you dead?"

Is this voice dead? The tone is extremely soft.

So soft that no one else heard it.

Fu Xiting didn't seem to want outsiders to know too much. He glanced at the jasmine that he was packing and asked her to go out.

When the bedroom door was closed, Fu Xiting's voice opened steadily: "Still alive."

Jiang Yi struggled to raise his eyes to look at Fu Xiting, his eyes wide with anger blazing with fire.

"Why?"

Fu Xiting pressed the man into his arms, stared at Jiang Yi, and spoke word by word: "He can't die."

"If he dies, your life will be over. Do you need me to reiterate? You can ignore yourself, the Jiang family, and me, but can you ignore Yi Tian? Once Zhao Zhen dies on your territory, that's all.

big body,

The entire capital has to be reshuffled. At that time, in order to sit in high positions, everyone will have no conscience and use you as a stepping stone to jump to high positions. Jiang Yi, everyone eats meat and you drink soup. You are a different kind. Everyone drinks soup and you eat meat.

You are also an alien. It’s not about who can protect you. It’s because in this environment, everyone wants to survive. The first step to survive is to go with the flow. Do you understand?”

Fu Xiting originally thought that Jiang Yi had figured it out and wouldn't be stupid again.

Even if you want to take revenge, you should make a decision after careful planning, instead of rushing forward like this, completely regardless of the consequences.

The negotiator who was once full of intrigues seems to have disappeared.

The man waving his long sleeves in the international negotiation arena also seems to be missing.

Instead, there are people whose hearts are filled with hatred.

At this time, Jiang Yi was like an empty shell, a person without a soul, relying on his hatred to keep him alive.

"If this happens to you anywhere in this country at this moment, I will stand by your side without hesitation to support you, but now I am in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, at this critical moment.

, once an accident happens to anyone in a high position, it will cause wild birds to compete for food. What those in high positions want is political achievements, not bloodshed and cruelty."

"Jiang Yi, I promise you, Zhao Zhen will die, but not today."

He is the best answer that Fu Xiting came up with after discussing with everyone.

Once this matter has a buffer time, he can control the greatest authority. If Zhao Zhen dies now - he will undoubtedly choke them directly.

She couldn't breathe.

Fu Xiting laid out facts and reasons, and then comforted him. At this time, Jiang Yi was like a child to him.

A child who has a tantrum and needs to be calmed down by his parents.

“What if he’s hit and deserves to die?”

Jiang Yi was still unwilling.

She didn't want Zhao Zhen to live in this world, where killing someone to pay for his life was a natural and right thing to do.

alive?

So what's the point of everything he's doing now?

"I have a way to keep him alive."

Fu Xiting never gives up to fate.

Was fate unfair to him?

Then walk to the sky.

As long as he wants Zhao Zhen to live, he has thousands of ways to keep him alive.

For a person who has been admitted to the hospital, it is easier to keep him alive than to keep him dead.

Jiang Yi leaned on Fu Xiting's chest and closed his eyes.

He shouldn't have made two mistakes with the same person, but he really couldn't suppress the devil in his heart. When she saw Zhao Zhen, all the reason in her heart turned into smoke.

"Go down and have something to eat first."

Fu Xiting hugged Jiang Yi and left the room to the living room on the first floor.

As soon as she left the bedroom door, Suxin, who was standing at the door, eagerly went downstairs to clear out the crowds.

Fu Xiting's control over privacy is as strong as anyone in a high position.

It was his taboo for the young lady to go downstairs in pajamas.

Downstairs, Yi Tian brought out the prepared dinner and placed it on the table.

Jiang Yi was slightly stunned when he saw Yi Tian.

Fu Xiting explained: "I may be very busy these two days, so I asked my mother to come over and stay with you."

The mother he spoke of was not Meng Shu, but Yi Tian.

This was something Jiang Yi had never thought of.

Being busy is no excuse. Fu Xiting called Yi Tian over because he wanted Jiang Yi to remember that she was not without concern.

How humble?

Fu Xiting never thought that one day he would be so humble in love.

Or maybe he knew that he was not important enough in Jiang Yi's heart.

Accepting this fact, recognizing this fact, and changing this fact, Fu Xiting has made no less psychological achievements than anyone else.

From the moment you gritted your teeth and couldn't accept it, you later reconciled with yourself and found a solution.

This is what a grown man should do.

After a long time, Jiang Yi became pregnant again, and Yi Tian became a permanent resident of Yuyuan.

Whenever Fu Xiting went on a business trip, Yi Tian would appear in Yuyuan.

When he returned home, he asked Yi Tian to go home and rest.

To a certain extent, Fu Xiting saw something in Yi Tian that he had never gotten in his life.

This is something to talk about later, so I won’t mention it for now.

In the restaurant, Jiang Yi sat opposite Fu Xiting, looking depressed.

I didn’t have the slightest appetite looking at the dishes in front of me.

"Is it not to your liking? Mom will make it for you if you want to eat it."

Yi Tian's gentle questioning made Jiang Yi's mood calm down.

She shook her head.

"I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

Yi Tian couldn't bear it. Although Fu Xiting didn't say what happened, he probably knew it.

She comforted Jiang Yi: "Then take a rest and eat again."

Take a break?

No no no no.

Fu Xiting felt that this was not a wise move.

At this time, he had an ideological conflict with Yi Tian. This conflict was like asking her to delay when educating a child, or asking her to solve things immediately.

Fu Xiting understood Jiang Yi very well.

Her depressed look was like the frustration of wanting to die but not succeeding. If her emotions were allowed to flow freely at this moment, what would greet them would be a soulless Jiang Yi.

Of course he doesn't want this to happen.

Immediately, the man walked around the table, picked up Jiang Yi, and placed him on his knees.

She held him in her arms like a child, and stretched out her hands to look at the jasmine.

Su Xin seemed to be used to this kind of scene. She handed over the bowl full of porridge. Fu Xiting circled Jiang Yi, holding the bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other.

Feed her one bite at a time.

"Open your mouth," the man said in a crisp tone with a hint of softness.

Every spoonful is filled with heartache for Jiang Yi.

Su Xin was not surprised, but Yi Tian was not necessarily the same.

Before today, he had heard various rumors about Fu Xiting in the shopping malls of the capital. Some said he was ruthless, some said he was unscrupulous, and some said he had a beastly face but a hidden knife in his smile.

The previous rumors, no matter who came from them, described Fu Xiting as a man who did all kinds of evil, but now he saw the tender side of this man.

A business overlord who is at the top of a mountain, he has a tenderness that others cannot see, or are not qualified to see.

Fu Xiting is not a heinous person, nor is he an emotionless person.

The Fu Xiting she saw today was very different from the rumors outside, almost as different as clouds and mud.

Yi Tian was deeply relieved, and Fu Xiting felt sorry for Jiang Yi.

Whether as a mother or a bystander, she was sincerely happy for Jiang Yi.

After all, this girl's life path has been too difficult.

Those monsters and monsters happened to her, which made people laughable, but despite this, she still accepted this identity and lived with this identity.

Gave her hope.

When Yi Tian left the restaurant, Fu Xiting had just over half a bowl of porridge in his hand.

He watched Yi Tian leave.

The movements of his hands also stopped as a result.

Then, he looked at Su Xin.

The latter understood and chased after him.

When Suxin saw Yitian outside the house, she was lowering her head and wiping away tears.

Suxin handed the tissue over and advised her gently: "My husband, although his life experience is very different from others, and the outside world has different opinions on him, but in the eyes of us, he is generous, friendly and tolerant.

, it’s also great for young ladies, but men’s thinking is very different from women’s thinking

At the same time, Mr. Fu has never been a person who is good at expressing his emotions. The things he did to his little wife were just not made public. Some people like to publicize them in a big way, while others like to pay in obscurity. Mrs. Jiang, don’t worry, my husband

, he is a good man worthy of being entrusted with his life."

At this moment, Yi Tian was thinking of her daughter.

If everything had gone according to the original facts, would the result have been as harmonious as it is now?

She didn't dare to think about it.

Fu Xiting loves Jiangyi.

There is no doubt about it.

That's enough.

….

In the corridor of the hospital, Yuan Mingfan sat with the Zhao family.

Bu Si's face was so pale that it blended in with the white wall.

Yuan Mingfan's cell phone rings one after another. If the call comes from the company, he will accept it. If it comes from the outside media or those so-called relatives and friends, he will hang up.

"You have to take more care of the company's affairs." Busi's official words sounded in the corridor.

Yuan Mingfan sighed: "There is something I don't know whether to ask."

Bu Si vaguely guessed what was going on: "You ask."

"Is this incident related to the incident in July last year?"

Is there any involvement?

She thought, there should be some.

It's just that they have no evidence.

Bu Sida didn't ask the question, but asked Yuan Mingfan: "Do you think this matter has anything to do with Mrs. Fu?"

Yuan Mingfan hesitated: "Whether it has anything to do with Mrs. Fu or not, we should treat it as if it has nothing to do with her. From an objective level, if Mrs. Fu really wanted to kill Mr. Zhao, she would not do it on her own territory.

You are undoubtedly causing trouble for yourself."

"Furthermore, Mr. Zhao is allergic to green tea. If Mrs. Fu doesn't know about it————."

"What if she knows?" Zhao Ying said in a very cold tone.

Like a lonely ghost in the middle of the night.

"Do you have evidence to prove that she knew?" Yuan Mingfan asked.

evidence?

No.

If Jiang Yi is really Jiang Fu, then she must know this.

But now, she can't prove that Jiang Fu is Jiang Yi.

In other words, she did not dare to prove to the outside world that Jiang Fu was Jiang Yi.

Because————No one in this circle has clean hands and feet.

Everyone is the beneficiary of Jiang Fu's death.

Crash——the door of the operating room was opened.

After more than ten hours of surgery, this door was undoubtedly the hope of the Zhao family.

"How about it?"

"The situation is not very good, but not too bad. I will go to the ICU first."

The implication of the doctor's words is that he is still alive.

After Zhao Zhen was stabbed more than 70 times last time, the fact that he is still alive at this moment is hope for the Zhao family.

The hearts of the Zhao family were calmed invisibly.

After the danger is removed, people will start to think about the cause of the incident.

and the results to be obtained.

Zhao Ying always believed that this matter was related to Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi was helpless and called the police first, leaving them in a very passive situation at this time.

If you want to delve deeper and convey something through the media, you have already missed a good opportunity.

In the dim corridor, Bu Si and Zhao Ying sat side by side, and there was a moment of silence between mother and daughter.

It was not until a long time after she watched the nurse pushing a man who was covered in blood and had an accident that he rushed past and rushed into the operating room that she asked: "What if your father doesn't make it this time?"

"I don't want to think about what if."

"If we don't plan ahead, what if someone comes to shake the interests of our mother and daughter?"

Zhao Ying knew who the person Bu Si was talking about didn't even have to think about it.

She sneered and slightly pulled her lips: "Do you think I will give her this chance?"

"If my father dies, is there any need for her to live?"

"I can allow my father to give her some small favors when he is alive, but I will never allow her to fight for the family property after my father is dead."

She will not let any woman compete with them for the family property.

Women who are raised outside should always be raised outside.

Don't even think about causing any trouble.

Women with no reputation or status should be raised outside.

"I suddenly felt that it would be good if your father died. It would be a relief for me."

(End of chapter)