Chapter 125 It's Over
Father Su nodded repeatedly and slowly opened his arms.
Su Yumian could no longer control the emotions surging in his heart. He took two quick steps and threw himself into Su's father's arms. The father and son immediately hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Fu Quezhou stood aside and watched silently, feeling mixed emotions.
Although he had emotional problems, he deeply felt the father-son love of the Su family at this moment.
While he was envious, he was also deeply aware of the extent of the sin he had committed.
He turned dejectedly and walked into the Chen family yard. Being a germaphobe, he ignored the dust on the steps and sat down directly on them.
Xiaohui came out of the bedroom and frowned when he saw Fu Quezhou sitting on the steps at the door.
His gaze shifted again, and when he saw the father and son hugging each other tightly outside the yard, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
It’s great that Brother Mianmian’s father is still alive.
He leaned against the door frame, and when he looked away he noticed that Fu Quezhou was holding a white cloth in his left hand, and the cloth was already soaked in blood.
"choke!"
He pouted unhappily and turned back to the bedroom.
After a while, he came to Fu Quezhou with a white medicine box in his hand, handed it to him, and said unhappily, "Here, take it!"
Fu Quezhou was stunned for a moment, glanced at the medicine box he handed over, curled his lips and smiled bitterly, "No, I'm fine..."
"What do you mean it's okay?! Your handkerchief is stained red, why are you pretending?!"
Xiaohui growled at him in annoyance, then squatted down, grabbed Fu Quezhou's hand, and untied the blood-stained handkerchief.
Although he still did not welcome Fu Quezhou and even acted coldly, his actions were very cautious, a typical example of a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
When the handkerchief was untied, Xiaohui saw that the backs of Fu Quezhou's four fingers had turned blue. Although the blood had stopped flowing, it still looked shocking.
"You're still trying to be brave even though you're already in this state. If you delay any further and get infected, you'll have to wait for amputation!"
Xiaohui opened the medicine box while scolding him, took out the medicine and applied it to him, and finally bandaged it carefully with gauze.
Seeing that he was so proficient in this kind of thing at such a young age, Fu Quezhou subconsciously asked, "Have you studied nursing?"
"No?"
Xiao Hui retorted in a very aggressive tone, then looked at him before explaining, "People like us who go fishing frequently are bound to get injured. It's natural after doing it many times."
At this time, the sky was completely bright, and villagers gradually got up and went out to work.
Su Yumian sobbed on her father's shoulder. When her father saw people passing by them, they looked at them with curiosity.
He patted Su Yumian's back and said softly, "Okay, Mianmian, let's go inside first."
Su Yumian then remembered that he was outside, so he quickly stood up and supported his father, pointing to the yard in front of him and said, "Dad, this is where I live now. Let's go in first."
"Yeah, okay."
The father and son walked into the yard and passed directly past Fu Quezhou.
Su Yumian never even glanced at him from beginning to end, as if he didn't exist.
After helping Su's father sit down on the sofa, Old Man Chen walked in. Su Yumian hurriedly introduced him, "Dad, this is Grandpa Chen. The young man outside the door is Grandpa Chen's grandson, named Xiaohui."
"Master Chen, Xiaohui, this is my dad."
After Su Yumian introduced both parties to each other, he turned his attention to Fu Quezhou.
But he only glanced at it for a moment before looking away.
Upon hearing this, Father Su quickly stood up and said excitedly, "Brother Chen, thank you for saving my son..."
"No, please sit down." Old man Chen hurriedly asked Father Su to sit down.
Then he said, "I was fishing when I saw a person floating on the sea. It was the doctor who saved him."
Hearing Old Man Chen's modesty, Father Su shook his head repeatedly, "If you hadn't rescued Mianmian, we wouldn't know when we would meet again..."
Speaking of his heart, Father Su's eyes became hot and tears came to his eyes again.
Seeing this, Su Yumian quickly changed the subject and asked, "Dad, what's going on? I clearly..."
He paused and glanced at Fu Quezhou, who was sitting at the door with his back to them.
Father Su knew what he wanted to ask. He sighed heavily and said helplessly, "It's all fate. That day..."
As Su's father told the story, Su Yumian realized that it was all Fu Quezhou's doing.
The person he killed was not Su's father, but a death row prisoner.
But he was indeed forced by Fu Quezhou to kill someone. Even if it was a death row prisoner, it was not his turn to decide life or death.
Fu Quezhou looked up at the sky. It was gray and it seemed like it was about to rain.
He stood up, dusted off his butt, and said to Xiaohui, "It's going to rain soon, let's put away the dried fish."
After saying that, he slowly walked out of the yard.
Xiaohui looked at his tall but slightly lonely back and opened his mouth, but did not try to keep him. Then he silently put the dried fish into the house.
Fu Quezhou returned to the next room. As soon as he entered the house, heavy rain started to fall outside.
There was a crisp sound of big raindrops hitting the tiles. Su Yumian was stunned and subconsciously looked towards the door, but he didn't know when the figure at the door disappeared.
The arrival of Su's father made Su Yumian know all the truth, but the truth did not bring him relief, but instead made him hate Fu Quezhou even more.
In order to tame him and make him obedient, he did not hesitate to design such a big scam, which made him not only hate him, but also disgusted with him.
Thankfully, it's all over.
In the future, he will start a new life, be filial to his father Su, and get married and have children as his father Su wishes.
It was completely over between him and Fu Quezhou.
The rain lasted for three days, so Father Su settled down here. He and Old Man Chen were not much different in age, so the two old men could keep each other company and talk.
As for the fish stall business, Su Yumian and Xiaohui are in charge.
Old man Chen was responsible for driving the tricycle to deliver the fish to them to the market and then coming back to talk to Su's father.
The weather finally cleared up and business at the fish stall picked up. Before noon, the fish in their pond were almost sold out.
"Brother, I'll call grandpa and ask him to send some more fish." Xiaohui put down the fishing net and said.
"Okay." Su Yumian took the time to look up and replied.
His fulfilling and busy life left him no time to think about those bad things, and it seemed as if he had returned to the life before Fu Quezhou came here.
At the Chen family's side, after receiving a call from his grandson, Old Man Chen said to Father Su, "Brother, please sit for a while. I'll go deliver the fish and will be back soon."
As he spoke, Old Man Chen came to the yard, scooped a bucket full of fish from the fish pond at home, and prepared to load it onto the tricycle.
But because he started too fast, he sprained his waist. The pain made him drop the fish bucket to the ground with a loud noise.
“Bang—!”
Father Su was startled and rushed out of the house: "Brother Chen!!"
Next door, Fu Quezhou heard the noise and hurried out of the house. He saw Old Man Chen lying on the ground, his clothes were all wet, and fish were scattered all over the floor.
He hurried over, helped Old Man Chen up, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just sprained my back... uh...!"
As soon as Old Man Chen moved, he felt a piercing pain in his lower back and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"It's so serious, go inside and lie down first." Fu Quezhou urged.
However, Old Man Chen waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll go deliver the fish first..."
When Father Su heard this, he became anxious. "Why send fish when things are like this? I'll go call them and ask them to come back."
Just as Father Su was about to leave, he was stopped by Fu Quezhou. He frowned and said, "I'll take care of the fish."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
