Super Rich: Get Rich and Become Beautiful, the Queen Dominates the World

"By the way, where is your sister?"

Hearing Jiang Nanzhi's words, the people in the ward looked at each other in surprise.

Fu Ruihua smiled and approached the ward: "Which sister are you talking about?"

Jiang Nanzhi glared at his youngest son, raised his hand and gently slapped him on the head: "You only have one sister, Zhen'er, otherwise which sister could it be?"

Fu Ruihua's smile remained unchanged, but he kept saying in his heart that something bad had happened.

Before they could think of a countermeasure, how to tell Jiang Nanzhi that Fu Zhen was not his biological child, Jiang Nanzhi's face suddenly became painful.

The scene of Fu Zhen blocking the knife appeared in his mind, the bright red and sticky blood flowed on the ground, and the screams of people around him were terrified.

"Zhen'er, where's Zhen'er!"

"I remember Zhen'er got into trouble when she blocked the knife for me. She bled a lot!"

"Why don't you talk? Are you mute? Is my baby Zhen'er in trouble?"

Jiang Nanzhi hurriedly pulled off the infusion tube in her hand, pressed the needle hole to prevent bleeding, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and staggered to go out.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her figure was swaying as if she would lose the desire to live in the next second.

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhen girl is okay."

The Fu family didn't dare to stop Jiang Nanzhi, for fear that any inappropriate behavior would stimulate her.

At Jiang Nanzhi's strong request, Mr. Fu and others had to take Jiang Nanzhi to Fu Zhen's ward.

In the VIP ward, Fu Zhen had already woken up.

Her wounds were not serious. She lay on the bed listening to her two sisters-in-law talking about interesting things, with a soft smile on her lips.

Bai Ruoshui, the second sister-in-law of the Fu family, had a kind face.

"Today's events were too thrilling. Zhen'er, you really suffered a lot. You have to stay in bed and recuperate."

"Do you want to eat anything? The food outside is not clean and it is not good for your wound recovery. I will ask the chef at home to make you what you want."

Fu Zhen didn't have time to answer.

"Bang——"

The door of the ward was pushed open eagerly, and the door hit the wall with a loud noise.

Jiang Nanzhi ran in with a haggard and panicked face, without the elegance and calmness of the former noble lady.

"Zhen'er, are you okay?"

"It's all my mother's fault. I asked you to block the knife. You must feel very painful, right?"

Jiang Nanzhi saw Fu Zhen, who was pale, and the tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed. She asked Fu Zhen carefully about her well-being.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Fu Zhen was particularly surprised, although she felt that Jiang Nanzhi's attitude of crying and shouting was too strange, she didn't show it on her face.

She raised her hand weakly, wiped the tears from Jiang Nanzhi's cheek with difficulty, and kept comforting the frightened Jiang Nanzhi softly.

"You bled so much, how can you be fine? You just lied to me to make me happy."

"Mom, I'm really fine. You kept crying, and my wounds that didn't hurt before started to hurt."

Jiang Nanzhi knew that these were sweet words her daughter said to prevent her from worrying. She smiled, wiped away her tears quickly, and held back her tears.

Seeing that Fu Zhen was fine, Jiang Nanzhi reluctantly left the ward under Fu Ruihua's various tricks, and kept giving her all kinds of instructions before leaving.

Seeing that the old lady ignored them the whole time.

Fu's eldest and second sisters-in-law couldn't hide their surprise.

"..."

Jiang Nanzhi is not a vicious mother-in-law of a wealthy family. She has always treated her two daughters-in-law well. She was so strange just now that she seemed to not know them at all.

Fu Zhen's face was as pale as paper, and she rubbed her forehead.

"Brother, how is Mom? Is she okay? It's all my fault that I had to bring Mom out today, otherwise this kind of bad thing wouldn't have happened."

"I missed you these two days and went back to Hong Kong City. Mom just woke up and kept shouting for my younger sister. I was worried that refusing her would aggravate her condition.

So I took Mom out to relax, who would have thought that it would be..."

Fu Chen looked at Fu Zhen on the bed.

In his memory, she had always been spoiled, but Fu Zhen had no bad habits. She was moderate in her dealings with things, which perfectly matched the noblewoman cultivated by the family.

People will compare the pros and cons. From the perspective of interests, Fu Zhen is undoubtedly suitable to stay in the Fu family, but this benefit is not as good as the Fu family's emphasis on blood ties.

What a pity...

Fu Chen withdrew his thoughts and said, "Mom's memory is problematic. It should be stuck at the time when we were studying."

Hearing his explanation, the eldest and second sisters-in-law of the Fu family showed their expressions.

"Is the condition getting worse? Is it okay? Do you want to find an authoritative doctor in this field to take a closer look?"

Fu Zhen asked about the specific condition with concern, with a genuine worry on her face, and her skin wrapped inUnder the eyes, the invisible heart beats excitedly, and the blood circulation speed is also accelerating.

Originally, I just wanted to use the "life-saving grace" and the feelings of living in the Fu family for many years to stabilize them, but who would have thought that there would be an unexpected surprise.

If the memory stayed in the past, she would be Jiang Nanzhi's most beloved daughter. The old man and his wife had a deep relationship, so how could he bear to disappoint his sick old wife?

Ha... It seems that God is on his side.

Wang Xiuyue, what can you use to fight me?

*

Fu Yunyue rushed back to Hong Kong City in a dusty manner.

He held a thick folder in his hand, with obvious joy on his face. He was no longer calm as before. He strode into the old house of the Fu family, went upstairs and knocked on the door of the old man's study.

Seeing Fu Yunyue's emotions so exposed, the servants at home couldn't help but wonder if something good was going to happen in the Fu family.

After Fu Yunyue came out with the old man, except for Fu Zhen and Jiang Nanzhi, all the other people in the Fu family put down their work and rushed back.

The old man gave the servants in the house a holiday to avoid the leakage of this important news.

Everyone in the Fu family knew that the old man entrusted the matter of finding his youngest daughter to Fu Yunyue. Now seeing him rushing back to Hong Kong City, everyone was nervous and expectant.

Fu Youyao was the first to lose his temper: "Brother Yunyue, have you found any clues? Is Sister Yinyin's mother the little aunt?"

Although he had not seen the evidence with his own eyes, perhaps out of the sixth sense of intuition and magical kinship, Fu Youyao felt that Wang Xiuyue was the little aunt.

Seeing the expectation in everyone's eyes, Fu Yunyue opened the document in his hand and placed it on the table in front of him.

"This time, I have to give Yaoyao a great credit. The clues she provided are particularly important, otherwise I might have to waste some time to find out the truth."

"Qin Yin's mother, Wang Xiuyue, is indeed the daughter lost by grandpa and grandma."

Fu Yunyue's voice was obviously not loud, but it sounded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears.

"Wow! That's great!"

"Auntie is my real aunt!"

"Sister Yinyin and I are cousins!"

Fu Youyao jumped up from her seat, her eyes flashing with excitement. No wonder she felt so close to Sister Yinyin as soon as she saw her.