88. I just love you too much
When Yan Feng died, why didn't Fu Jin want to take over the company? Didn't he know that if he secured this position, he would have the ultimate power? Wasn't he greedy? It was because the pressure was too great, he was cowardly, and he couldn't afford the consequences of failure.
Now that Fu Rongshen was in trouble, Fu Jin wanted to let her inexperienced daughter take the risk. This was simply pushing a sheep into a wolf's den...
Duan Yingci's eyes were dark.
The daylight was swallowed up little by little and night fell.
Because he was sent to the hospital in time and received emergency treatment from a top medical team, Fu Rongshen's operation was very successful.
Chu Yanhui stood in front of the window. When he heard the words "the operation was successful", his clenched hands suddenly relaxed.
Take a deep breath: "Hu..."
It was already dark outside the window. A cool breeze blew by, and she shivered. Only then did she realize that she was so nervous that a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back.
At the same time, the fingerprint identification results have come out.
Duan Yingcui walked up to her and said, "Your fingerprints are on the knife. The old man means that we should hand it over to the police."
Her eyes were red and swollen, but after countless adjustments, she no longer had any strong emotions. She just looked at the other person and said calmly, "Okay."
Fu Rongshen's operation was successful, and with his perverted personality, he would definitely not let himself go.
Two years in jail... isn't impossible.
"I asked a forensic doctor friend, and he said the angle of Fu Rongshen's knife was very strange, and homicide was impossible... Xiaoyan replied, 'Why don't you defend yourself? Once you're sentenced, everything will be ruined.'"
"How much can I still destroy? I don't care about time. My reputation is long gone. Aunt Duan, since Grandpa Fu wants to take this to court, I have no objection."
The only people I feel sorry for are my parents.
I always feel embarrassed because of her.
"Yan Hui—" Duan Yingcuo felt distressed when she saw that she had no intention of resisting, but she didn't know what to say. She sighed and could only signal Fu Zhiju with her eyes to stay with her for a while longer.
Not long after, Chu Yanhui called his mother.
Gu Xunfang was shocked: "Aren't you going to attend Xiao Zhiju's party? Why are you in the hospital?"
"I stabbed Fu Rongshen, so I'm going to sue him."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of glass breaking.
"...Yan Hui, tell Mom what happened? You usually don't even go into the kitchen, so there's no way you could possibly hold a knife. Was it a misunderstanding? Or an accident? Is he seriously injured?"
Gu Xunfang's words were like machine guns, tense and anxious.
"I was accidentally injured. The knife was quite sharp and caused a serious injury, so I needed emergency treatment... I'm not in danger of death. Mr. Fu meant to get me in."
"Oh my God! ... No, Chu Yanhui, prison, absolutely not... Let's go and beg him, Mom will go to Gangcheng now!"
The woman covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes. She ran upstairs, opened the closet, and packed her things.
There will be no good consequences if you offend the Fu family, but how can her daughter, her precious daughter whom she holds in the palm of her hand, go to jail?
Absolutely not!
"Mom, if he really wants to, it's no use for you to come."
Chu Yanhui stopped her.
"For the sake of their reputation, the Fu family won't let the public know about this. Just tell Dad that I'm going abroad for a while and keep it a secret from him. Don't let him know. I'll be fine, don't worry."
Gu Xunfang burst into tears.
Chu Yanhui hung up the phone with tears in her eyes.
She sat beside Fu Zhiju, lost in thought as she stared out the window at the night. Hearing the sound of Fu Zhiju polishing his lighter, she suddenly asked, "What does it feel like to smoke?"
Fu Zhiju was silent for a moment, a green flame dancing in her eyes. She took out a thin cigarette and handed it to her: "Want a taste?"
The cigarette was lit, and Chu Yanhui imitated her and took a puff, choking and coughing: "Cough... cough cough..."
But she was like a self-torturer, choking and crying while still trying to sob.
The sparks on my fingertips burned shorter and shorter.
Fu Zhiju couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he snatched the cigarette from her fingers and pressed it into the ashtray: "If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke."
The girl seemed to have lost all her strength, her hands dropped down and her body leaned against her.
Without saying a word, he just leaned against me quietly.
Fu Zhiju knew that she was feeling depressed and uncomfortable, but at this moment it would be better to say nothing.
He put his arm around the girl's shoulders and patted her gently.
…
A day later, Chu Yanhui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Fu Rongshen had woken up.
But when she heard the first thing he asked after waking up was where she was, her mood dropped again.
Especially when Fu Rongshen asked everyone else to leave and left her alone in the room, she looked at the pale man in front of her. He was obviously seriously injured and lying on the hospital bed, unable to even lift a finger, but she still felt her scalp tingling and her heart pounding.
It was a fear that seeped into the bones.
"Don't you want me to die? Why did you send me to the hospital?"
His black eyes stared at her, his voice pale and weak.
Chu Yanhui's voice trembled: "You don't want to live, but you want me to be a murderer... Fu Rongshen, you are so cruel! It seems like I have never really known you."
The girl's anger made him dazed for a moment, and then he said sadly:
"I'm sorry, I forgot... I just thought, since you want my life, it's okay to take it."
The sharp pain in his chest when he spoke reminded him that she had seen his filthiness.
There is no dignity left.
Almost dying.
She tried to remain calm. "Fu Rongshen, your father hates me for this knife attack. I will go to jail. But I have no complaints. Just consider it as paying for our friendship or love for so many years..."
"There are so many people in the world for you to choose from. You can always find someone who shares your hobbies and loves you. I, Chu Yanhui, am an ordinary person who just wants to live a normal life. I hope you can understand."
His eyes were red with emotion: "...What if I don't?"
"Fu Rongshen, you are my uncle, I have always respected you -"
She was interrupted by him before she could finish her words, her voice hoarse and difficult.
"I'm not your uncle! ... I'm your partner, and what you said with your own mouth must count."
Chu Yanhui lowered his head, seemed to laugh, and said sarcastically: "Partner..."
"Uncle, if I had been spying on you and monitoring you, and had been lying to you about everything, would you still be able to say this?"
He twitched the corners of his mouth palely: "I will be so happy that I will wake up laughing in my dreams."
She retorted: "You are a pervert, I am not!"
When Fu Rongshen heard this word, his brows furrowed and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
Tears welled in her eyes as she murmured, "I just... love you too much."
"Is this your reason for spying on me? I really can't communicate with you. You're too paranoid... Just take care of your injuries."
She took a deep breath and tried her best to control her emotions.
Turn around and leave.
"Yanhui——"
When Fu Rongshen saw that she was about to leave, his eyes became even redder.
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