Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 258 What medicine did 259 take?

Fu Xiting took his wife to skip work that day.

When she returned to Yuyuan, she seemed to remember something, her eyes fell on the man's face, and she hesitated to speak.

The man seemed to see her worry at a glance. He placed his kind palm on her back and caressed her lightly: "I'm back."

Only then did Jiang Yi feel calmer.

It's not that she doesn't like Meng Shu, it's just that she doesn't like to be controlled. Although Meng Shu didn't say it outright, her words, deeds, and eyesight all contained some occasional control.

It's understandable that she doesn't like it.

In Yuyuan, Jiang Yi just entered. After a while, he ran over with his tail erect and meowed. Jiang Yi bent over and picked him up, pressed him in his arms and rubbed him.

The kneaded cat hair flew everywhere.

Although Fu Xiting keeps cats, it does not mean that he likes cats. The beautiful shorthaired cat was there when Yuyuan was first built. It was a stray cat, strutting around all day long to eat and drink, so Fu Xiting simply took it in.

Although the cat is admitted, the cat's range of activities is limited, and people are absolutely not allowed to go up to the second floor.

It was only after Jiang Yi came that this difficult life improved.

Jiang Yi held it in his arms and gave it to Fu Xiting later. The man took a step back and said in disgust: "Shedding hair."

Jiang Yi also thought, yes, the expensive suit was stained with hair, and the trouble was not Fu Xiting, but Su Xin and the others who took care of it.

Jiang Yi smiled half-heartedly while touching the soft hair of Waiti, and Jiao Didi said: "Wait a minute, have you seen it? This is your stepfather."

The man paused as he took off his suit, then slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Yi, his eyes narrowed and a slight smile on his face.

"Stepdad?"

Jiang Yi glanced at the person: "Hmph."

Fu Xiting snorted and glanced at Su Xin. The latter, with his good sense, left the living room with the servant and gave the space to the couple.

It is rare during the day when both of them are at home.

Even on weekends, there are only a handful of moments when the two of them are together at the same time.

Jiang Yi's career is getting started, and Fu Xiting's territory is expanding.

The two of them spent a huge amount of time working every day.

How rare is it like today?

As soon as Suxin left, Jiang Yijiang let go of his hand, let her go and waited a moment.

The man stepped over and pulled Jiang Yi into his arms. He placed his generous palm on her lower back and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Who is the real father?"

"My biological father is a furry species, why don't you go find him?" Jiang Yi grabbed Fu Xiting's palm with his backhand.

Prevent him from misbehaving around your waist.

Fu Xiting tugged his lips, lowered his head and kissed her thin lips.

In the afternoon, the two of them seemed to have this rare leisure and elegance. They sat on the sofa and read a book that they had not opened for a long time.

The boss fled and his subordinates died.

When Guan Qing was tortured by the vice presidents and couldn't breathe, he forced himself to call Fu Xiting.

The latter hung up the phone directly.

Jiang Yi caught a glimpse of Guan Qing's name from the corner of his eye and leaned lazily on Fu Xiting: "Don't answer?"

The man's slender fingertips turned over a page of the book and casually spit out two words: "Complicated."

Guan Qing held the hung up phone and fell into deep suspicion for a moment.

I held my phone and didn't know what to do for a while.

He was silent for a while and then turned his gaze to Wu Jiangbai.

Wu Jiangbai took a step back: "The boss is in love, what do you think of me?"

"How can we fall in love when we are already married? Tens of thousands of hungry mouths are relying on Fu Dong to support their families!"

Wu Jiangbai rolled his eyes, reached out and patted Guan Qing on the shoulder: "Young man, work is not the whole of life, and it can never be the whole of life."

Guan Qing:.

That night, Jiang Yi gave the Yu Garden chefs a day off.

Let Su Xin buy the ingredients in the afternoon and cook by herself in the evening.

Habits left over from the previous life, once something in life is difficult to solve, or you feel like you haven't had a good rest for a long time.

She would choose to rest at home and cook a meal for herself.

Treat yourself physically and mentally.

That evening, Fu Xiting was sitting on the dining room table, with a notebook in front of him and the kitchen door wide open.

Jiang Yi was busy at the stove wearing home clothes and an apron.

French songs were being sung softly on the speakers, and the air-conditioning air blew out from the air vents, causing the flowers on the table to bend slightly.

The petals of the hydrangea were shaking scatteredly.

From time to time, the male host's eyes lifted from the computer screen and fell on the hostess in the kitchen.

Jiang Yi washed the seafood, and the sound of the brush sounded intermittently in the kitchen.

The sideburns hang loosely, and the whole person has a sense of tranquility as he has stepped down from a high position.

It was six forty-five and the sun had not yet set.

Jiang Yi left the stove, squeezed a cup of watermelon juice, and gave a cup to Fu Xiting, who was looking down at the document.

A faint thank you escaped from the man's lips.

Jiang Yi leaned against the kitchen door with a cup in hand, and the oven behind him made the sound of working.

In the dining room in the evening, with the fragrance of flowers and low French songs, she had the idea of ​​​​talking.

It was probably in Fu Xiting that she saw the long-lost sense of security.

Or maybe it's because I'm feeling depressed inside and want to find a breakthrough.

So, she took a sip of watermelon juice and moistened her throat: "I met an acquaintance today."

Fu Xiting respects her very much.

This respect is reflected in all aspects of life.

When Jiang Yi started to have a heart-to-heart talk, the man moved his eyes and hands away from the computer keyboard.

Holding watermelon juice, he leaned on the dining chair and looked at his lover.

And respond to her words, trying to be a good listener: "An acquaintance from a previous life?"

Jiang Yi nodded, looking far into the distance, as if he was recalling something: "A peacekeeping officer."

"In 2007, war broke out in the western part of the world. As an international negotiator, I was sent to evacuate China. After nearly hundreds of hours of negotiations with the other party, we reached an agreement and left the airport at eight o'clock the next day.

, they called a truce as our plane flew overhead, but as the plane neared takeoff, a peacekeeping officer emerged from the crowd

He rushed out and told me that he was leaving because his wife was not on the plane. I sternly accused him of violating the orders of his superiors, scolded him for not taking everyone's lives seriously, and informed him of the mission I had received.

He brought back seventy-eight trapped people, and the missing one was all a fault of my work, so he wrote me a letter of apology on the plane."

"As far as the country is concerned, there is no shortage of soldiers. As far as the family is concerned, my wife only has me as her only husband. This is the reason why I have to go down. She has traveled thousands of miles just because she loves me. I can't abandon her," Jiang Yi

Speak the contents of the apology letter in a calm manner.

Fu Xiting listened, and when Jiang Yi stopped talking, he asked: "What happened next?"

"I heard they died."

"The higher-ups indeed sent someone to contact that party, confirmed the matter, and then eliminated his household registration and whereabouts."

Jiang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of juice, lowered his eyes and smiled: "But today, I saw him."

Fu Xiting looked at Jiang Yi, thought about it for a while, and then spoke in a steady voice: "A person's life and death has nothing to do with you. The reason why you are shocked today is because the first impression he gave you is different from others, right?"

At that time, Jiang Yi was only thinking about her career, and the life and death of other people's wives had nothing to do with her.

What concerns her is the officer's attitude towards his wife, or in other words, the true love during the war.

Fu Xiting could tell that Jiang Yi didn't seem surprised at all. She nodded: "Indeed."

"I never believed that in a life-or-death situation, someone would willingly die for love. It's strange to say that I grew up in an environment with loving parents, but love was a joke to me at the time. Later,

Through Qian Xingzhi's incident, I conducted a long period of reflection and self-anatomy. I think it is probably because I have been wandering around the hospital with my parents since I was a child. I have seen many separations between life and death, and the ruthlessness of disease, so I never

I believe there are other types of existence in this world."

Fu Xiting listened carefully to Jiang Yi's words and caught the only emotion from her low mood.

"Is his wife still alive?"

"Dead," Jiang Yi replied.

"How did an undocumented person come back? Smuggled across the border?"

Jiang Yi nodded.

Fu Xiting was silent for a while, and he probably understood what Jiang Yi meant. He put down the cup in his hand, walked towards Jiang Yi, hugged him into his arms, and said in a coaxing tone: "If you want to help him, I support you.

"

Jiang Yi was stunned: "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?"

"Then it depends on who caused the trouble."

"If it were you, I would be willing to do it."

Jiang Yi's hand holding the cup trembled.

She took a sip of watermelon juice and responded with a faint smile: "Dr. Fu, do you know that you look very unprincipled like this?"

Fu Xiting bent his fingertips and tapped the table gently, and responded to Jiang Yi with a faint smile: "I don't want these things in front of you."

"Mrs. Fu, for the sake of my stomach, I think I need to remind you."

Jiang Yi raised his chin: "Say."

"The pot is burnt."

Jiang Yi took a breath and said something about my oysters.

Then he hurried into the kitchen.

Fu Xiting watched, unable to hide the smile in his eyes.

He said lightly, "Idiot."

On this day, Jiang Yi returned to Yuyuan.

Yi Tian returned to the Jiang family.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuan was busy with work and away from home during this period.

Avoid visual quarrels.

Jiang Ze and Yi Tian came out of the bustle.

Once upon a time, many people envied the life between these two people.

But now?

The good life has become a piece of cake.

And the chicken feathers are flying all over the sky.

There is no peace anywhere.

Those who say that they don't need rights because of love when they are young, after reaching a certain age, all their thoughts will change, and what is left is only what their hearts want and need.

And it was because Yi Tian believed Jiang Ze's sweet words that now she was in a thick fog and couldn't get rid of it.

In the living room, she reached out and gathered the documents on the coffee table together.

Before I could get up, the servant came over to tell me that someone was coming to see me.

"who?"

Yi Tian was confused.

"The other party said he was the manager of the legal department of Dongting Group."

Hearing the words "Dongting Group", Yi Tian was stunned: "Please come in quickly."

When Guo Siqing came in, he saw Yi Tian putting away all the documents on the table and ordering the servants to prepare tea.

Guo Siqing stretched out her hand to stop her: "Mrs. Jiang, there's no need to be busy. I'll just say something and leave."

"There will be entertainment later."

When Yi Tian heard this, he stopped moving.

Guo Siqing smoothly pushed a document over with a bank card inside.

"I am here today because of the entrustment of Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu wants to buy the apartment you bought in the name of Mrs. Fu from you."

Guo Siqing pushed the document over: "This is a contract, you just need to sign it."

"The owner of this bank card is Mrs. Fu. Mr. Fu knew that you had concerns, so he specifically used Mrs. Fu's name."

Yi Tian returned the things: "I'm not doing it for money."

"Of course I know this," Guo Siqing agreed. When the servant came over with a tea cup, she paused for a while until the servant left, and continued: "Since ancient times, parents have planned for their children, hoping that their children will have enough confidence in the future.

Worrying about an accident, Fu Dong asked him to

I am here to handle this matter, and my intention is quite obvious, to reassure you that he will not let such an accident happen. Mr. Fu also asked me to bring you a message, Miss Jiang is his wife, and he should take care of her. Can you

He is grateful enough for being kind to Miss Jiang, and he will never dare to let you continue to spend money."

Yi Tian looked at the document unmoved and had no intention of signing it.

Guo Siqing came with an order today. If she didn't complete the task, she would inevitably be scolded when she returned. So, she patiently advised Yi Tian: "Mrs. Jiang, you should rest assured about Fu Dong's conduct."

Fu Xiting bought the house that Yi Tian bought for Jiang Yi in full.

Only when she opened the document did she realize how delicate Fu Xiting's mind was.

The house is still in Jiang Yi's name, but the money she spent to buy the house is back in her hands.

……..

That evening, Jiang Yi cooked a seafood dinner.

The original plan was to have a seafood dinner, but in the end because the pot was burnt, there was only a seafood porridge and a poorly steamed oyster left.

Fu Xiting looked at the dishes on the table and felt a little sad for a moment.

I thought to myself, this little girl is really unreliable in what she does.

"Don't want to eat?" Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Xiting picked up his chopsticks and cooperated with Jiang Yi's performance.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Fu seemed a little sad. He looked at his lover and asked cautiously: "Can you make a suggestion?"

suggestion?

Just trying to get something edible?

Jiang Yi knew it without even thinking about it.

She was holding the bowl, and the spoon was touching the porcelain bowl. She looked at Fu Xiting with a sweet smile: "Before you make any suggestions, let me tell you a story!"

Fu Xiting sat opposite Jiang Yi, staring at her, waiting for her story.

Jiang Yi's hands did not stop, the spoon was still wandering around the edge of the bowl, and his careless tone flowed down his throat: "Once upon a time, there was a man who liked to give advice. Not long after, he got married and continued this habit to his own family.

My wife, what do you think happened to him later?"

Fu Xiting felt something was wrong when he heard the first sentence.

Is this storytelling?

This is threatening him.

"Dead?" Even though he knew Jiang Yi was telling nonsense, he still asked.

Jiang Yi nodded: "Absolutely!"

Fu Xiting:………….

………

"I gave you money and asked you to do things for me, and this is how you do things for me?" In the car, Lin Qinghe looked at the man wearing a hat next to him, furious.

His whole body was filled with anger that was about to burst out.

Like a volcano about to erupt.

Since Zhao Zhen's death, he has become more and more uneasy.

I feel uneasy every day, even when I sleep, I will be woken up by fright, always thinking that someone will come to ask for my life.

After all, he was also involved in Jiang Fu's incident.

If Zhao Zhen died because of Jiang Fu

So will the next person who dies be you?

It was hard for Lin Qinghe not to panic.

"You only told me to take care of her, but you didn't tell me how to take care of her. It's true that you gave me money to do the job, but didn't I do it?"

Qian Xingzhi's cold tone sounded.

Lin Qinghe looked at the person with an expression of disbelief.

I don't know who I believed at first, saying that I knew someone who was extremely ruthless and ruthless, and that as long as the money was in place, I could talk about anything.

Does this mean everything is easy to talk about?

"Are you going to destroy your own sign?"

Shop sign?

Qian Xingzhi sneered: "Are you sure what I smashed was my sign?"

"What do you mean?"

"Mr. Lin didn't tell me that she was Fu Xiting's woman before he asked me to do something. No matter where you go in the streets and alleys across the country, ask and see who doesn't know about Fu Xiting's woman. Mr. Lin is trying to save my life."

The money is wasted."

Lin Qinghe was stunned and stared at Qian Xing speechless for a while.

Who can make money? A person who crawls out of the dead.

When he caught the hesitation in Lin Qinghe's eyes, he suddenly reached out and pinched Lin Qinghe's neck.

Lin Qinghe's face turned pale as he was pinched.

Qian Xingzhi carried the man to him like a chicken, and gnashed his teeth and warned him: "You have only heard that I am capable, but haven't you heard that I cannot tolerate others' schemes?"

Bang - Lin Qinghe's head was pressed against the car window, and the explosion-proof glass made a bang, making him dizzy.

Before he could react, Lin Qinghe was thrown out of the car.

The black crowd in front of me roared away.

He was so angry that he smashed the floor like crazy.

At midnight, Jiang Yi came out of the study after finishing his work.

After washing, I was wiping my hair with my head tilted.

I poured a glass of water and brought it to the dressing table. I opened the drawer and took out the bottle. I shook two pills out and threw them into my mouth.

At the door of the bedroom, a man's faint doubtful voice sounded: "What are you taking? Medicine?"

Before Jiang Yi responded, Fu Xiting had already stepped over, walked to her side, picked up the bottle on the dressing table and looked at it.

Jiang Yi was inexplicably frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Of course he didn't know what was in the bottle, but luckily Yi Tian would use the bottle to collect pills every once in a while.

Otherwise, Fu Xiting would take this one today.

I'm afraid there will be another storm.

The person who had just taken a shower felt a dense layer of cold sweat on his back for no reason.

And my limbs feel cold as if they don't belong to me.

Fu Xiting took the bottle and looked around for a while, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and looked back at Jiang Yi: "Vitamins?"

Jiang Yi's heart beat constantly, and her face turned pale for a moment, but for just a moment, she pretended to be nonchalant and wiped her wet hair with a towel, humming lightly.

Fu Xiting: Contraception? Want to quarrel?

(End of chapter)