Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 254 255 Dump me, don’t even think about it

Fu Xiting fell so hard that everyone was dizzy. When Guan Qing came, he happened to meet Xu Qi.

As soon as the two got out of the car, Xu Qi was pulled away by Fang Chi before they could exchange greetings.

Guan Qing was startled and quickly followed.

In the bedroom, Fu Xiting was in a daze. He could only hear Meng Shu's mumbling and giving orders, and the quarrels with Jiang Yi continued in his ears.

It seems like I can't find a way out and my mind is running wild.

"What's going on?" Meng Shu asked Suxin.

Suxin was taken away by Fang Chi at that time. She was not in the main house. How could she know what happened?

As for Meng Shu, the reason why she asked Suxin was because she knew that asking Fang Chi would not get the correct answer, so he would only try to avoid the most important and deceive her.

"I'm not sure, ma'am."

"How did you become a housekeeper?" Meng Shu's voice was slightly high.

Fu Xiting's hand fell on his eyes and his voice was weak: "Shut up."

When Xu Qi opened the door and came in, I happened to be quiet.

Ever since Fu Xiting married Jiang Yi, Meng Shu had been worried for days. Her relationship with Fu Xiting was already weak. When she came in, she often heard about Yi Tian's visits to Yuyuan, and Jiang Yi's poor health several times.

It was Yi Tian who took care of him. As for himself, it seemed that there was no need for his existence at all.

The importance of her as a biological mother in Fu Xiting's mind cannot be compared to that of his mother-in-law.

And people often say that Fu Xiting is more filial to Yi Tian than she is.

Today, I happened to hear about Jiang Yi's injury. I wanted to take this opportunity to come over and take care of Jiang Yi so as to restore the stiff relationship between mother and son. I never expected to see such a scene when I came here.

Meng Shu couldn't restrain herself for a moment.

"Madam, water," Wen Qi came up from downstairs and saw Meng Shu standing in the corridor, lost in thought.

Meng Shu reached out and pushed away the cup handed over by Wen Qi: "No, go ask Jiang Yi if he has returned to Jiang's house."

"good."

"Fang Chi, go pick up the wife." The first thing Fu Xiting did when he came back to his senses was to ask Fang Chi to pick him up.

Fang Chi, on the other hand, was quite confused: "Sir, someone followed my wife when she went out. Mrs. Jiang did not take her back to Jiang's house, but went to a community in the city center."

………

"The pajamas are all new, and mommy has set up the bathroom for you."

On the flat floor, Jiang Yi was sitting on the balcony, lost in thought, while Yi Tian was busy coming in and out behind him, arranging everything properly.

Jiang Yi returned to his thoughts and looked back at Yi Tian: "You can rest for a while, I can do it myself."

"Go to bed early, maybe take a nap, and everything will turn around."

Yi Tian comforted Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi twitched the corners of her lips, remembering the quarrel she had just had with Fu Xiting: "Aren't you curious?"

"Why do Fu Xiting and I quarrel so much?"

Yi Tian's heart twitched, not because he was not curious, but because he had roughly guessed the truth of the matter.

She died unjustly.

Yi Tian pursed her lips, pulled a chair aside and sat next to Jiang Yi, holding her palms with both hands: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you."

"Zhao Zhen, Lin Han, and Lin Qinghe conspired to kill me, took away the research results and presented them to Fu Xiting with both hands. Afterwards, Jiang concealed the truth about my death and only used the simple word "crash" to get over this.

Everything, I died, but I lived again, standing in the middle of the whole incident."

Yi Tian's heart trembled. From the last time Jiang Yi asked Jiang Ze, she vaguely knew that this matter was closely related to Jiang Ze, but she didn't expect it.

Although she had guessed all this, she still found it difficult to accept when she learned the truth.

It was like seeing a husband and daughter killing each other.

The feeling of grief spread infinitely in her heart, like vines clinging to her limbs and bones.

Let her movements gradually become stiffer.

Yi Tian choked on her words and her body trembled uncontrollably: "I'm sorry."

"What does this have to do with you?" Jiang Yi looked at Yi Tian, ​​his eyes moist.

I don't know if I'm crying because of my miserable experience, or because of my quarrel with Fu Xiting.

"Meaning——."

At this time, Yi Tian didn't know what to say except for a slight trembling cry.

Jiang Yi leaned on the chair and sighed slowly.

It’s a lie to say that it’s a long road and should be taken slowly.

This night was not peaceful.

The Zhao family has long been in chaos.

Jiang Yi and Fu Xiting had a huge quarrel over Lin Jingzhou.

Both of them are very talkative people, and they turn their words into knives and stab each other without mercy.

Fu Xiting leaned on the bed, frowning tightly. Meng Shu brought up the porridge and placed it next to Fu Xiting.

"Yan Ting————."

"Who asked you to come up?" The man's eyes never opened, and his words were filled with blame and displeasure.

"Yanting, I am your mother," Meng Shu reminded Fu Xiting of this fact almost pleadingly, as if she had been hit by something.

Yi Tian can come and go in Yuyuan at will, but she is not eligible as an outsider.

How big of a joke is this?

"Ms. Meng often reminds me of this matter. What is your intention?"

Fu Xiting's eyes didn't have any warmth at all. When he stared at Meng Shu, they were cold and he wished he could expose her in an instant.

"You have touched my bottom line again and again. Do you want to test whether I will send you out?"

"I advise you not to give advice on my life. How Jiang Yi and I quarrel and quarrel are matters between us husband and wife. What qualifications do you, an unhappy married person, have to give advice on other people's marriages? What? You are

Do you hope that my life will be as difficult as yours?"

Bang——The bowl in Meng Shu’s hand fell to the ground.

Horrified eyes fell on Fu Xiting.

She hesitated for a long time before she had the guts to retort to Fu Xiting: "Is it my fault for my unfortunate marriage? Do you think your father is innocent? I have been married to her for more than 20 years, and I have only seen him a handful of times.

A marriage cannot survive alone. Just because your father is dead, so

All the faults are mine alone? I can’t excuse myself without proof, right? Fu Xiting, I admit that I feel ashamed of you, but you shouldn’t use the words “unfortunate marriage” to overthrow my life, my life

All the misfortunes are caused by your father. If he dies, can he become a victim?"

"Is it my fault that your marriage is unhappy? He is dead, and you blame all your faults on me, and you still want me to forgive you?"

The most ridiculous thing is that the relationship between the three of them has become a chain effect of cats eating fish and fish eating grass.

"Innocent? Who is not innocent?"

"The first bone I broke was all due to you. What qualifications do you have to criticize Jiang Yi?"

"What qualifications do you have to say that others cannot discipline their daughters? Do you think your son is very good? Have you not seen your son kill someone? Have you not seen your son dig up a grave?"

The next day, Jiang Yi went to the company early in the morning and saw a large number of reporters waiting at the door from a distance.

As soon as he entered the office, Wen Sirui greeted him: "Dong Fu's secretary called me last night and asked me to prepare a set of clothes for you to attend the funeral, and said that he would attend Zhao Zhen's funeral in the afternoon."

Jiang Yien said.

No unnecessary reaction.

It's like Fu Xiting's method.

"Then I'll go out first."

As soon as Wen Sirui came downstairs, he saw a brightly dressed woman standing at the door.

It can be seen from the hair that this man is worth a lot of money.

"Secretary Wen, look for Mr. Jiang."

Wen Sirui approached in confusion: "Who are you?"

"I am Mr. Fu's mother, Meng Shu."

Meng Shu reported directly where he came from.

Wen Sirui gasped in fright, this is Mr. Jiang's mother-in-law.

Fu Dong's mother.

Outsiders judge her as a reclusive person. Except for some necessary activities, few people in the capital can see her.

But because she is Mr. Fu's mother, this person has a good reputation in the capital.

When Wen Sirui led Meng Shu upstairs and told Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi's face turned cold.

Sitting in an office chair, he seemed unwilling to get up.

Obviously, Wen Sirui also saw what Jiang Yi meant.

Turn around and walk to the reception room, telling Meng Shu that Jiangyi is taking a call from a customer and it may take a while.

Take customer calls?

Meng Shu's lips twitched slightly. Fu Xiting had used this excuse thousands of times in front of her.

Jiang Yi really didn't want to deal with Meng Shu.

But helplessly, people came to the door.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Jiang Yi didn't have much feelings for Meng Shu. She had never been an emotional person.

Not to mention the several times he got along with Meng Shu, this person's intentions were too obvious.

It was obviously unacceptable to her.

"Are you done?" Meng Shushang's gentle words made Jiang Yi feel a little defensive.

"I came here today to say sorry to you for what happened yesterday."

Meng Shu's sincere eyes fell on Jiang Yi, and she saw her defensiveness at a glance.

"The incident happened suddenly yesterday. I was too anxious and that's why I said those words."

"I have no bad intentions towards you. On the contrary, to a certain extent, I should thank you. Thank you for your appearance that has brought me closer to Yan Ting. In the end, I have no right to blame you.

In Yanting's mind, you are more important than me."

When Meng Shu said the last words, Jiang Yi saw self-mockery in her eyes.

That kind of light self-sarcasm makes me extremely sad no matter which angle you look at it.

Meng Shu and Fu Xiting would have become enemies long ago if they were not supported by the blood relationship.

It is the entanglement of blood relationship that makes the mother and son unable to get along and break up.

Even though Meng Shu tried her best to stand next to Fu Xiting and play the role of a mother, the alienation and alienation over the years had already changed her.

How can a person who has never been a mother act as a mother well?

Jiang Yi's fingertips on the cup slowly pressed down. The struggle between Meng Shu and Fu Xiting was between them, and for Meng Shu, she should have the proper education: "You will always

It's mother."

Meng Shu was stunned, staring at Jiang Yi in shock.

Wen Qi on the side was also stunned.

They all know that Fu Xiting gave Guo Jiangyi the confidence to be a stranger with Meng Shu.

But this person didn't do that.

This sentence "You will always be my mother" unintentionally raised his own rank, and at the same time gave Meng Shu face.

After all - this is what she wanted to hear.

"Do you really think so?" Meng Shu was a little in disbelief.

Jiang Yi nodded slowly: "Seriously."

It has to be true or not.

Jiang Yi is a person who is good at using language to deal with others.

This used to be her ability to eat.

In the reception room, Jiang Yi was meeting with Meng Shu, and Wen Sirui received another package downstairs.

Looking at the man wearing a peaked cap and a mask, she deliberately delayed her time: "Who is it for?"

"Jiang Yi," the man's voice was clear and he sounded young.

Wen Sirui's face remained as usual, he nodded, and took a bottle of mineral water from the side to him: "Thank you for your hard work."

The man took the water, said it was okay and left.

He walked on the front foot, and someone was chasing him on the back foot in the corner.

Wen Si followed Jiang Yi's instructions and picked up the package.

It happened that Jiang Yi and Meng Shu came out of the reception room.

"Mr. Jiang, package."

"Put it on my desk," Jiang Yi glanced behind him.

"There's no need to see me off, you go and do your work!" Meng Shu said thoughtfully.

"Then please be careful on the road," Jiang Yi nodded. As soon as he entered the office, he opened the drawer and took out a utility knife to cut open the package.

A scream was instantly remembered, and Wen Sirui rushed from the office to the bathroom, covering her lips.

Meng Shu's feet that had just stepped down the steps were pulled back because of the scream, and she hurried to Jiang Yi's office.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yi threw the utility knife in his hand into the drawer, calmly closed the carton, and responded to Meng Shu without changing his expression: "It's nothing."

Ai Hao rushed up after hearing Sirui's scream, saw the opened box in Jiang Yi's hand, and smelled it from afar: "Why do you open it every time when you know it's not a good thing?

"

Jiang Yi still pressed his hand on the carton and looked at Ai Hao: "If you don't open it, what if it's a bomb?"

The blood all over Ai Hao's body seemed to be imprisoned.

Jiang Fu said this sentence many times.

The origin of this sentence is that they received a package on a business trip abroad. When they opened the package, they found that it was a bomb.

Fortunately, it was opened in time, otherwise everyone would have gone to see the Buddha in the West.

"What are you doing standing there? Take him out and call the police."

Jiang Yi clicked on the box in his hand.

Ai Hao covered his lips, unhappy: "Can Si Han come?"

"Then can Si Han get your salary?" You know that Si Han won't do it anymore, but you still say this? You can't deal with it.

Ai Hao hugged the box and went out with a look of unbearable.

Jiang Yi picked up the tissue on the table and gave it to Wen Sirui.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yi reached out and patted her back, sighing with a little helplessness: "Just get used to it."

Wen Sirui:…………..

"What's going on? Does Yanting know?" Meng Shu saw that Jiang Yi had taken care of everything before she dared to ask.

"It's just some tricks played by the opponent."

Jiang Yi responded casually, not thinking this was a serious matter.

"Little trick? Are they filled with animal carcasses? And they stink." After all, they are older people who have seen more of the world than they have eaten.

Jiang Yi did not deny it and nodded.

Meng Shu reminded Wen Qi of the way she had just pressed the box in with a calm look on her face, and her heart trembled unconsciously.

There is more to this girl than meets the eye.

"You go back first? It's not very peaceful here," Jiang Yi asked Meng Shu politely.

Meng Shu left not long ago.

The police are here.

I probably feel that this matter involves too much.

Don't dare to neglect.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the black Bentley parked in front of the company, and the familiar license plate number came into view.

Jiang Yi changed into a black suit and went downstairs.

"Little madam," Fang Chi opened the car door.

In the back seat, Fu Xiting was resting his mind with his eyes closed. When Jiang Yi came in, he didn't even open his eyes.

Fu Xiting said nothing, and Jiang Yi had no intention of speaking.

The two of them were relatively speechless for a while.

The quarrel last night has continued to this day. Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi are not people who bow their heads casually.

Not to mention - the two people's thoughts are biased.

Fang Chi broke into a cold sweat while driving that day. It was a May day and summer had not yet arrived, but the temperature in the car was gradually rising.

When the light turned red, Fang Chi stepped on the brakes, wiped his sweaty palms on his trouser legs calmly, and glanced quietly at the two people standing in a stalemate in the back seat.

When the light turned green, Jiang Yi's cell phone rang.

She reached out to pick it up, and the words "Found it" were especially obvious in the confined space.

"Just keep an eye on it first, don't alert the enemy."

Last night, Jiang Yi told Si Han to get up early and get a low-key car and keep an eye on people entering and leaving the company. He probably thought that the person would not give up, and sure enough, he did.

"Where are you now?" Si Han sat in the car and looked at the bungalow in front of him with his cell phone.

"On the way to Zhao Zhen's funeral."

Si Han was shocked: "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that the Zhao family will tear you apart?"

"Isn't this good?"

"It's so smooth and smooth for you to feed a tiger with your body."

Jiang Yi was too lazy to talk to Si Han and was about to hang up the phone. The man stared at her deeply and said in a cold tone: "Who is it?"

"A few people whose methods are not very aboveboard."

Fu Xiting asked lightly, and Jiang Yi replied calmly.

Fang Chi complained in his heart, thinking that chatting between the two of them was like playing riddles.

Why bother?

Fortunately, he opened his mouth to lighten the atmosphere: "Isn't someone going to give my wife something disgusting again?"

Jiang Yi put the phone on his lap and said a favor.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the funeral home, the two of them were speechless.

Fu Xiting's car is really eye-catching.

When the brown Bentley stopped at the door, reporters rushed up to them and tried to block the couple with long guns and cannons.

However, Fu Xiting's bodyguards and guards are not vegetarians.

"Mom," Zhao Ying saw Fu Xiting's car from a distance, and something buzzed in his head.

Booth stared at the black Bentley.

He reached out and patted Zhao Ying's arm: "Don't be surprised. We should be surprised if Mr. Fu doesn't come."

"But - they are the culprits who killed dad."

"Do you have evidence?" Bu Si's eyes were fixed on Zhao Ying.

"Without evidence, we can't do anything to others. Not only can we not do anything to others, we also have to flatter them with a smile. In the capital, as long as Fu Xiting opens his mouth, there are many people who will kill you to flatter him."

"This is unfair," Zhao Ying trembled with anger.

She couldn't bear the thought of a man who killed her father appearing at the funeral.

This was even more painful than trampling her to the ground and humiliating her.

"What is fairness? What is fairness? You killed Jiang Fu and then went to Jiang Fu's parents to treat incurable diseases. Is this fair?"

Bu Si stared at Zhao Ying with red eyes, his glaring eyes filled with hatred. Zhao Ying almost fell in love with him at a glance.

"Zhao Ying, this is a world where the jungle prevails. Fair? There is no fairness. What you want to see now is who is the person standing in front of you, instead of being blinded by hatred. If you are the winner, it is natural. You

You’re the loser, so you’re going to sing the praises of fairness? This way – you’ll never win.”

Among the excited crowd, Bu Si's tone was low.

Word by word passed into Zhao Ying's ears.

When looking back, Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi walked side by side to the mourning hall, and the guards stopped reporters to prevent them from approaching.

On this day, Fu Xiting was wearing a black suit, white shirt and black tie.

The clothes she wore were suitable for attending a funeral, but she also looked casual as if she had just come out of the conference room.

As for Jiang Yi————

Zhao Ying closed his eyes slightly.

She didn't want to watch, because she was afraid that she couldn't help but go up and fight with her.

"Mrs. Zhao, my condolences."

Bu Si nodded slightly and responded to Fu Xiting: "Thank you Fu Dong for coming to see my husband off on his last journey."

"Mr. Zhao was considered my senior when he was alive, so giving him a ride is what a junior should do."

Outside the mourning hall, reporters tried their best to hear what the two talked about, but Fu Xiting's guards were too powerful.

The entire mourning hall was surrounded and airtight.

The two chatted politely, and Bu Si handed three sticks of incense into their hands.

Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi bowed symbolically, and then handed the incense in their hands back to Bu Si.

As soon as Fu Xiting and Jiang Yi turned around to leave, Zhao Ying pulled out the incense they inserted and threw it on the ground in front of everyone in the Zhao family.

The cigarette ashes slipped out along the floor and landed on Jiang Yi's hind legs as he just stepped out of the threshold with one foot.

She was so hot that she looked back and turned around.

Jiang Yi held Fu Xiting's arm and stood at the door of the mourning hall. When he looked at Zhao Ying, he was like a chief judge from nine heavens away, judging her evil deeds.

Fu Xiting stood beside Jiang Yi and glanced down at her heels.

"Ms. Zhao, what do you mean?" Fu Xiting's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Zhao Ying's eyes were filled with cold light.

Seeing this, Bu Si reached out and pushed Zhao Ying behind him: "I'm sorry, Xiaoying lost her temper like a child, Mr. Fu, please forgive me."

Fu Xiting held Jiang Yi's fingertips slightly tightly, and looked down at his lover: "Miss Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are children, and my wife is also a child here. Should I adopt the same method?"

Woolen cloth?"

The scene fell into dead silence.

Rumor has it that Mr. Fu treats Mrs. Fu like a doting child.

It's just a matter of responding to requests, and it's not an honor to allow anyone to feel wronged in the slightest.

The current situation——I’m afraid it’s hard to explain.

"Director Fu————."

"Oh my god! Isn't that a clear statement? Who is the kid over there?"

Before Bu Si could say his apology, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Yi looked sideways and saw Ming Shu leading a child over. The two of them were dressed in black, making it clear that they were here for a funeral.

Not to mention there are so many reporters outside today.

"Forget it - don't disturb Mrs. Zhao from handling household affairs," Jiang Yi raised her lips and looked at Zhao Ying, her eyes full of provocation.

And happy home and happy life.

"Mr. Zhao, the Zhao family has a great business, so there should be a qualified heir, right? I don't think Miss Zhao has this intention."

"Jiang Yi, when did it become your turn for an outsider to intervene in our Zhao family's affairs?"

"Miss Zhao, if you have the ability, just protect your family business!"

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he turned and left.

After just two steps, he let go of Fu Xiting's hand and turned towards Mr. Zhao. When he came to him, a deep voice sounded: "I heard that Mr. Zhao is suspected of the International Negotiator plane crash case. Mr. Zhao should be careful now.

"

Mr. Zhao was shocked for a while, but after all, he has been around for many years and would not reveal his emotions so easily: "What does Mrs. Fu mean by this?"

"Things have happened and people have died, so there should be someone to back them up, right? Mr. Zhao doesn't know very well what I mean?"

"How do you know?"

"If someone wants to seek protection, they will naturally tell the truth."

"Mr. Zhao, just think about it carefully," Jiang Yi said and took a step back.

He distanced himself from Mr. Zhao.

It's a waste of time to clean them up one by one, let them fight among themselves!

Everything will work out with results.

When Jiang Yi turned to leave, he passed by Ming Shu who came in.

The two looked sideways at each other.

When Jiang Yi stepped down, the reporter on the roadside clicked the shutter frantically.

Questions came one after another: "Can you tell me what Mrs. Fu just said to Mr. Zhao?"

Jiang Yi paused slightly, hugged Fu Xiting's arm and looked at the reporter who asked the question. He asked the official with a smile and responded: "I would like to express my condolences to Mr. Zhao and say that I am very sorry that this happened."

The reporter asked: "Then how did Mr. Zhao answer?"

"You have to ask Mr. Zhao about this."

After Jiang Yi answered, he put his arms around Fu Xiting and got into the car.

From the beginning to the end, the people around me were speechless.

"What did you say to Mr. Zhao?"

"Just sowing discord."

Fu Xiting looked at Jiang Yi with a certain look,

Jiang Yi knew clearly that Fu Xiting was staring at her, but pretended not to see her.

"Sir, where are you going?" Fang Chi started the car and drove out of the main road, asking a little undecided.

"Yuyuan," the man said without moving.

When Jiang Yi heard the words Yuyuan, he had no unnecessary emotions: "Put me down on the roadside."

Fu Xiting's eyes suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"What does Fu Dong think a normal couple does after a quarrel? Do they pretend that this incident never happened? Or does Fu Dong think our quarrel yesterday was not a fight?"

"So? A stalemate?"

"So? I don't deserve an apology?"

Jiang Yi asked back.

The noise was so earth-shattering that he almost took action directly, but Fu Xiting felt that this matter was not important and could be treated as if it never happened?

She can't do it.

No matter what the cause of this incident is.

"You think you're not wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yi stared at Fu Xiting for a moment.

It was like hearing some big joke.

"Meet Lin Jingzhou?" Jiang Yi asked again.

"The essence of the problem is that Lin Jingzhou is more important than me in your heart." Fu Xiting stared at Jiang Yi and spoke word by word. When he said this sentence, his heart was bleeding.

Some people obviously don't do anything, but in daily interactions, they have already been integrated into your bones and blood bit by bit and become the most indispensable part of your life.

That's what Jiang Yi is.

Fu Xiting thought he could control everything, but he couldn't control his heart that gradually moved closer to Jiang Yi.

"I never said that," Jiang Yi retorted.

"But your actions can prove it," Fu Xiting chased after him.

"Every move you make proves that Lin Jingzhou is trustworthy in your heart. Jiang Yi, do you love me?"

Love him?

Jiang Yi didn't dare to answer.

In an instant, the air inside the car was about to reach freezing point. Jiang Yi's hesitation made Fu Xiting's handsome eyebrows frown together. Then, a low and angry sound of stopping the car came out of the man's throat.

"Sir, it's not easy to take a taxi here," Fang Chi didn't have the guts to dissuade a husband and wife from arguing.

But there weren't even any birds near the funeral home.

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Fu Xiting's voice was like a moon ice knife, piercing straight into Fang Chi's back.

He didn't dare to resist and pulled over.

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, opened the door and got out of the car without hesitation.

The conversation between the two ended, and no one had time to bow their heads and admit defeat during this moment of getting along.

Until many years later, Fu Xiting would always sigh when he thought of every quarrel with Jiang Yi.

That evening, Jiang Yi returned to the flat floor in the center of Yitian.

It's only three to five kilometers away from the company, so it's quite convenient to take a taxi.

She got out of the elevator and was about to lower her head to take out the keys from her bag when Mrs. Fu sounded like a question from behind.

When Jiang Yi heard this sound at first, the hairs all over his body stood up.

She slowly looked back and saw Jiang Kuo standing behind her.

A sound almost came out of her throat.

At the critical moment, she pressed him down again: "Dr. Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Kuo looked at Jiang Yi, suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and said with a smile: "The family building of the hospital is going to be demolished, so we moved here."

"The family building is going to be demolished?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

Where is her childhood and youth.

Jiang Kuo nodded: "It is an inevitable trend for the hospital to expand its wards."

Then his eyes fell on Jiang Yi's hand: "I heard from Dr. Zou that you were injured. How is it?"

Jiang Yi looked back and looked at his hand: "It has been bandaged."

"Did you change the dressing today?"

"Not yet," she said, not knowing about the dressing change.

"If you don't mind, come over later and I can change it for you?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "That would be troublesome."

At this point in their conversation, if they were ordinary people, they would definitely turn around and enter the house.

But on this day, Jiang Yi saw a lot of reluctance and attachment in Jiang Kuo's eyes. It was this reluctance and attachment that made Jiang Yi's spine tingle. She was afraid that her situation would affect Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo.

, so in the entanglement of eyes, he turned around and entered the house first.

When Jiang Kuo went in carrying his things, Zou Yin saw that he was in a state of despair and asked.

He put the things on the table: "I saw Jiang Yi."

Yi Tian paused while organizing the books: "Jiang Yi?"

"kindness."

"Why is this child here? Didn't it say that Fu Dong's residence is in Yuyuan?"

Jiang Kuo shook his head: "I don't know."

"If you don't go home at this hour, will the couple have a quarrel here?"

Yi Tian's worries disappeared.

On the opposite side, Jiang Yi opened the door and went in. He stood at the entrance and did not rush to change his shoes. Instead, he turned his back to the door and was thoughtful.

When Yi Tian came out wearing an apron, she saw Jiang Yi standing at the door in a daze and called her.

Only then did she look back to her senses.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Dr. Jiang and his wife are opposite us," Jiang Yi responded to Yi Tian by pouring a glass of water and taking a few sips.

The man who was stirring the pot with a spatula froze when he heard these words.

"Help me open the vinegar in the bag."

Jiang Yi handed over the vinegar.

"Mom?" Jiang Yi's intuition always felt that this matter had something to do with Yi Tian. She might have known early on that Zou Yin and the others would live across the street.

And all this is no accident.

"The reason I bought this house was because I thought Dr. Zou and the others had bought the house opposite."

Jiang Yi:………….

"Why?"

"This is arranged for you. I know you don't like the Jiang family, and girls should have their own place of healing no matter what in this life. Choose this place. Even if there is something we can't take care of in the future, Dr. Jiang and the others are here.

I will feel more at ease."

Jiang Yi always felt that she would never owe anyone anything in her life, but at this time, she took back her words.

She owes Yi Tian everything in her life.

She knew clearly that she was not her daughter, but she was still willing to do all this for her.

How can she enjoy all this?

Jiang Yi stood behind Yi Tian for a long time, until all the food in Yi Tian's pot had risen. Then she stood up, stepped over and hugged Yi Tian's waist, nuzzling her shoulder slowly like a kitten.

And this scene almost caused the plate in Yi Tian's hand to hit the ground.

"Thanks."

"Silly boy, it is natural for parents to love their children. I have said that I will support you in whatever you do."

"I will also do my best to make your life less regretful."

Weddings, including now, are all Yi Tian's best efforts.

"It would be best if you could invite Dr. Jiang and his wife to have dinner."

….

At night, Fu Xiting returned to Yu Garden.

Meng Shu is still here.

Suxin wanted to say something, but she stopped talking when she saw her husband looked ugly.

Instead, he grabbed Fang Chi and asked how he was doing.

Fang Chi shook his head, and the meaning of shaking his head was already obvious.

"Madam is still here?" Fang Chi glanced at the figures walking around the room.

"Yes," Suxin nodded.

Fang Chi told Su Xin: "Sir and his wife had another quarrel today, please keep an eye on it."

This is another quarrel, and the description is extremely appropriate.

The air pressure in Yuyuan was low. The servant only said that the two people who were usually in love had a big fight last night, which alerted the doctor. After the fight, the young lady left home and did not return home today.

Mr. Fu didn't even eat dinner when he returned home and locked himself in his study, smoking cigarettes one by one.

It doesn’t matter who tries to persuade me.

In the study room on the second floor, Fu Xiting was sitting on an office chair, with the sleeves of his white shirt unbuttoned.

What was on the computer screen in front of me was today’s news.

The focus is naturally on the Zhao family.

And the comment section is exciting.

"Can such an important scene also appear?"

"Next to me, if I read correctly, is Mr. Fu?"

"Who did Mrs. Fu offend?"

"The news broke out a few days ago, what happened next? Who killed Zhao Zhen?"

"The child looks like he is in the second or third grade of elementary school, right? He is seven or eight years old, and the Zhao family has never noticed it?"

"Is it rare for an illegitimate child to grow so big in the capital?"

"Zhao Ying is probably panicking. Is this person here for the family property?"

"It is said that Mr. Fu also has an illegitimate child?"

".Is there evidence upstairs?"

Immediately, someone posted a picture, and suddenly, Fu Xiting was standing on the streets of the capital wearing a royal blue suit. In front of him, a four or five-year-old child was clutching his trouser legs and looking up at him.

As soon as the photo came out, there was an instant uproar.

Fu Xiting squinted at the photos on the computer.

There was a strong fire all over his body.

Fang Chi, who was standing in the yard smoking a cigarette and playing with the cat, was called up to the study on the second floor by Fu Xiting and walked to his desk.

Fu Xiting clicked on the computer desktop, glanced at the comments under the news, and his back felt numb.

"I'll do it right away."

Fang Chi didn't dare to stay any longer and left the study in a hurry. When he walked to the door, he remembered something and said cautiously: "The little lady just called me and asked me to give it to her later."

Suddenly, his dagger-like eyes fell on Fang Chi.

Fang Chi almost lost his balance.

He knew he shouldn't say hello, maybe he just took her away, and the husband didn't know either.

"Address," the man stood up and put the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Fang Chi was stunned: "What?"

Fu Xiting's mother's eyes flashed coldly, and the latter seemed to be electrified, so he quickly spoke up to inform him.

At 8:30 in the evening, Yi Tian added a few more dishes, and Jiang Yi changed into home clothes, knocked on the door opposite, and invited the two of them over.

The four of them were sitting at the dining table, the atmosphere was strange and harmonious.

Yi Tian greeted Zou Yin and Jiang Kuo.

Everyone was chatting.

It seems that they didn't expect to become neighbors.

When asked why Yi Tian bought a house here, she smiled lightly: "It's close to Yiyi Company. It only takes half an hour to get up early and walk there by taking the shortcut, which avoids the trouble of traffic jams. Although the environment of Yuyuan Garden and Jiangjia is good,

After all, it’s a bit far away. Sometimes I can rest here even if I work late.”

What she said was appropriate, but if it's far, Yu Garden is not far either. Fu Xiting's Yu Garden is located in an excellent geographical location.

“Really good.”

While everyone was chatting, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Yizhuo pulled on his slippers and went to open the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw Fu Xiting standing at the door.

Fu Xiting looked across Jiang Yi and saw the figures in the room, and there was more than one. He pretended to ask loudly: "I came at the wrong time?"

"Yanting is here?" Yi Tian felt inexplicably happy when she heard Fu Xiting's voice. She probably felt that it was better to come early than to come by chance, and the family could spend more time together.

"Mom," Fu Xiting stood at the door and called.

Yi Tian quickly came over and welcomed Fu Xiting into the door.

Jiang Yi stood behind him and pursed his lips, looking at the man's back and couldn't tell what he felt for a moment.

The person who was still making harsh words when they separated in the afternoon now appeared in front of me.

The atmosphere at this dinner was somewhat relieved by the arrival of the real Fu Xi Ting.

Perhaps somewhat deliberately, Jiang Yineng could see that Fu Xiting was trying his best to find common topics between them and chatted with Jiang Kuo and Jiang Kuo about physics and scientific research.

Quite like a close friend.

Jiang Yi sat aside and listened. Seeing that the drinks in everyone's cups were gone, he picked up the bottle and was about to pour it. Fu Xiting reached out and took over her action.

"I'll just come."

Fu Xiting refused: "My hand is injured."

After the pain passed, Jiang Yi didn't feel the injury on his hand was anything.

But looking back at Fu Xiting——

That’s all.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the other three looking at her ambiguously with smiles.

Jiang Yi was inexplicable and felt his face turn red.

During this period, Yi Tian sent Jiang Yi to the kitchen to heat up the cooling soup in the pot, and Fu Xiting followed in.

"What do you mean tonight?"

She lowered her voice and asked Fu Xiting.

"What do you mean? After hiding it from me, Ge Bieyuan is going to lead a life with his parents. We just have to wait a minute to have a complete family, right?"

"Why are you so crazy?" Jiang Yi's eyes fell on Fu Xiting in disbelief.

"If you want to dump me, don't even think about it."

Fu Xiting said, standing behind Jiang Yi, taking the spoon from her hand and taking the soup out of the pot.

"It was you who drove me away," Jiang Yi reminded Fu Xiting of what he had done this afternoon.

"You are the one who is angry with me," Fu Xiting retorted.

"Fu Xiting, don't think that I can forgive you for what you have done now."

"That's wrong, Jiang Yi," the man stared at her with his eyes lowered, and continued word by word: "I do this because I love you."

Thank you for your praise.

You almost killed me, my claws are almost broken

(End of chapter)