Jiang Chengyu remained unmoved, stepped forward, clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force: "Bo Jingcheng, stop pretending. Don't you know how much your affair with that Shen Siyao hurt Xinyue? Don't you think it's too late to say these things now?"
Jiang Xinyue sat on the edge of the bed, listening to her relatives' accusations against Bo Jingcheng, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
She knew all too well that Bo Jingcheng's appearance might bring a turning point to her mother's treatment, but how could she easily let go of those painful memories?
Tears blurred her vision again, and she lowered her head even further, trying to suppress the turmoil in her heart.
Just then, Fu Heng's voice came from outside the door.
"Mr. Bo, I have already found a neurosurgeon, so you don't need to worry about it."
Fu Heng was seen holding a bouquet of carnations, followed by an assistant and a bodyguard carrying a basket of fruit.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the commotion at the door. Bo Jingcheng frowned, looked at Fu Heng, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "Fu Heng, what do you mean by this? It's none of your business to interfere in Xin Yue's mother's affairs."
Fu Heng smiled slightly, placed the carnations on the table beside him, and said slowly, "President Bo, you've been overwhelmed with work lately and have to take care of Auntie. It must be very tiring. Xin Yue and I are friends, and I couldn't bear to see her so upset, so I did my part."
Jiang Xinyue raised her head and looked at Fu Heng, her eyes filled with complex emotions.
Jiang Chengyu looked at Fu Heng; this was the second time he had seen him.
He arrived yesterday and has been staying by Jiang Xinyue's side ever since. Jiang Xinyue hasn't had a chance to ask him who he is yet.
Now, Jiang Chengyu took a serious look at Fu Heng.
Jiang Chengyu saw that Fu Heng was tall and handsome, dressed in a well-tailored custom-made suit, exuding a refined and scholarly air. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, and the eyes behind the lenses shone with a gentle and concerned gaze. When he looked at Jiang Xinyue, his eyes were full of affection.
Jiang Chengyu frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Xinyue, and asked, "Xinyue, who is this?"
Jiang Xinyue quickly wiped away her tears and introduced, "Brother, this is Fu Heng, the president of Shengshi Group, and also my boss and business partner. We are very good friends. Fu Heng, this is my brother Jiang Chengyu."
Fu Heng politely extended his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, I've long admired your name. I came in a hurry yesterday and didn't have time to introduce myself. Seeing Xinyue so sad, I wanted to do my part."
Jiang Chengyu hesitated for a moment, but still reached out and shook hands with Fu Heng, saying lightly, "So you are the famous President Fu of Shengshi Group. Mr. Fu, you are very kind."
Seeing this scene, Bo Jingcheng felt a surge of jealousy and couldn't help but sneer, "Fu Heng, you and Xin Yue are just friends. This is a family matter of the Bo family. You'd better not interfere."
Fu Heng remained calm and looked at Bo Jingcheng with a hint of provocation in his eyes: "Mr. Bo, how can I stand idly by when a friend is in trouble? Besides, Auntie's condition is critical right now, and it's always good to have another person help. What do you say, Uncle Jiang?"
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Jiang's father.
Jiang's father looked at Bo Jingcheng and Fu Heng, feeling somewhat helpless.
On the one hand, Bo Jingcheng is her son-in-law, and although he made a mistake, he is still married to Jiang Xinyue; on the other hand, Fu Heng meant well and even brought in experts.
He sighed and said slowly, "Mr. Fu is a thoughtful person. Since you've already consulted an expert, let's discuss a treatment plan!"
Bo Jingcheng and Fu Heng exchanged a glance, both seeing resentment in each other's eyes, but with Jiang's father's mediation, they couldn't say anything more for the time being.
The Bo family villa.
Shen Siyao received a call from Bo Jingcheng, informing her that Jiang Xinyue's mother was sick and hospitalized, and that he was currently in the hospital and unable to take care of Bo Xuan at home.
She said gently on the phone, "Jingcheng, it's okay, I'll take care of Xuanxuan!"
After hanging up the phone, Shen Siyao's expression changed instantly. Her hands clenched involuntarily, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes: "Damn Jiang Xinyue, you're about to divorce Bo Jingcheng, and you still want to provoke him."
As Chen Siyao thought about it, she became increasingly angry and paced back and forth in the room.
"No, I can't just sit here and wait to die," she muttered to herself.
She thought of her good friends and quickly called them, asking them to help her find out which hospital Jiang Xinyue's mother was hospitalized.
Chen Siyao snorted coldly and said with a vicious look, "It would be best if Jiang Xinyue's mother died. That way, let's see how she can get back together with Bo Jingcheng."
Just then, Bo Xuan, who was hungry after finishing his homework, came upstairs to find Shen Siyao.
"Aunt Siyao, I'm hungry. Can you make me dinner?"
Seeing Bo Xuan arrive, Shen Siyao put on a gentle face again and asked with a smile, "Xuanxuan, what would you like to eat? Auntie will make it for you."
"Auntie, could you please stop giving me fried chicken and hamburgers? I even had to be hospitalized last time because of a stomachache."
Chen Siyao rolled her eyes. Jiang Xinyue's son was really picky; he was already grateful to have anything to eat.
If it weren't for wanting to please Bo Jingcheng and gain his trust, she wouldn't have bothered to curry favor with Jiang Xinyue's son.
"Okay! What does Xuanxuan want to eat?"
"I want to eat the braised pork that my mom makes. Can Aunt Siyao make it?" Bo Xuan looked at her innocently.
Chen Siyao's smile froze. Braised pork? She didn't know how to make it.
"Xuanxuan, Auntie isn't very good at making braised pork. How about we eat something else?" Shen Siyao said with a forced smile.
Bo Xuan lowered his head in disappointment: "Oh, never mind then, I'll just eat instant noodles."
Shen Siyao cursed inwardly, thinking, "This brat is really hard to please."
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