When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Ling'er's face looked extremely pale and weak even if it was covered with makeup. When she picked up the microphone, she couldn't control her body and swayed a few times, causing noise. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×

The guests noticed Fu Ling'er's abnormality and whispered.

Fu Zhengchao frowned without leaving any trace.

Ju Mei wanted to step forward, but was held back by Fu Zhengchao.

With so many pairs of eyes and a live broadcast, anything that happened to Fu Ling'er would become a hot topic, turning this banquet that was supposed to promote the Fu Group into a laughing stock.

Fu Ling'er, Fu Ling'er, you must not let your father down... Fu Zhengchao thought to himself.

Under the worried gazes of the sisters, Fu Ling'er struggled with his life to endure the pain in his brain nerves and finished his speech. He left the scene casually and fainted as soon as he walked to the back of the stage.

"Sister!"

Fu Xinling was the closest, and she quickly supported Fu Ling'er with quick eyes and hands. Next, it was Fu Xinling's turn to take the stage. She had no choice but to hand it over to Fu Coral, who asked Fu Coral to take Fu Ling'er down to rest first.

Fu Chuan curled his lips when he saw this scene. If Fu Ling'er fainted on the stage, the Fu Group would be completely disgraced...

Forget it, the most important thing is Fu Ling'er's shares. In order to end this farce as soon as possible, Fu Chuan must find a way to increase his shares so that Shen Shanhe can acquire the Fu Group in one fell swoop!

By the time Fu Coral brought Fu Ling'er to the lounge, Fu Ling'er was already groaning in pain, which made Fu Coral feel distressed: "Sister, please bear with me, the doctor will be here soon."

Fu Ling'er used her last bit of strength to speak: "Seventh sister, son... is brother Zichen here?"

"Brother Zichen?"

Fu Coral was stunned for a moment. Isn't it true that only Fu Chuan can treat Fu Ling'er's headache? How do you talk about Fu Zichen who was kicked out of the house?

Tap tap tap.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Fu Zichen rushed to the lounge and didn't bother to wipe off the sweat on his body: "Eldest sister, seventh sister, I'm here!"

Fu Ling'er gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zichen, quickly...help me treat him quickly."

"Sister...I...I can only do my best."

Fu Zichen reluctantly fumbled through the massage techniques Fu Chuan had taught her in her brain. She asked Fu Ling'er to sit down and started massaging Fu Ling'er.

The effect can only be said to be better than nothing. The effect is almost the same as that of Fu Chuan. For Fu Ling'er, it is just a placebo.

Without Fu Chuan's treatment, Fu Ling'er would still have to endure such pain and would not be able to survive... Realizing this, Fu Ling'er finally saw through that if she wanted to maintain her life, she could not live without Fu Chuan, even if she was Fu Chuan's dog, unless Fu Ling'er was able to find other experts who could treat headaches.

The key is that after so many years of searching, there is no clue. In contrast, the headache is driving Fu Ling'er crazy. She has no other choice, no more.

"That's enough, brother Zichen, thank you."

After Fu Ling'er took a breath, she stopped Fu Zichen's massage.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I can't be as good as Brother Fu Chuan. I can only watch you suffer. I'm really sorry..."

Fu Zichen lowered his head and kept apologizing, feeling extremely guilty.

"Maybe this is fate. I am destined to bow to Fu Chuan."

Fu Ling'er laughed at herself. She once had the opportunity to make friends with Fu Chuan that she had dreamed of. Fu Chuan could even give her his life as long as Fu Ling'er said a word, but in the end she was lost by Fu Ling'er. She regretted it and could never recover it.

God, your way of punishing people is really special, so special that it makes people despair. After Fu Chuan, whom I tortured, left me in despair, I realized that life without Fu Chuan would be impossible! This is [late love is cheaper than grass]!

"Sister, are you okay?"

Fu Xinling and others rushed to the lounge.

When Fu Xinling's eyes touched Fu Zichen's, both parties were obviously stunned for a moment.

Fu Xinling still remembers Fu Zichen's angry roar at her that night. Even so, Fu Xinling still found a connection to check Fu Zichen's case record. It is obvious that Fu Xinling tried every means to smoothen the relationship and not affect Fu Zichen's future. Why would the principal of G City No. 1 Middle School know? ? Who is responsible?

As a result, Fu Xinling couldn't find out... The explanation given by the other party was that everything should be done in accordance with the law. Now is a troubled time, and the investigation from above is strict. There is no way to find any connection. Fu Xinling knows that the other party does not know how to play tricks. She is full of doubts but has no way to break up with Fu Zichen. Until now.

"Brother Zichen, do you have any idea?"

Fu Qingqing asked quickly.

Fu Zichen bit his thin lips lightly; "I'm sorry...Fifth sister, I really can't help it...Brother Fu Chuan taught me the technique, and I have always done what he said, and the effect shown by Brother Fu Chuan is very different." Don't……"

"..."

Fu Qingqing lowered her eyes and had to comfort Fu Zichen that it was not his fault. Fu Zichen was already miserable enough now. He was kicked out of the Fu family and had little life left.

As for Fu Ling'er's headache...is it really the only way to ask Fu Chuan for treatment? But Fu Chuan was determined not to help, and no one could persuade him.