"Fu Ce was in a car accident?" Yuan Jiang exclaimed in surprise, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she inexplicably sensed a hint of doubt. Fu Ce got his driver's license when he was eighteen years old. He liked racing and had excellent driving skills. How could he have been in a car accident?
Jiang Huiqiao became irritated at the mention of this, snorting coldly and angrily, "It's probably because you made our Ah Ce angry that he got distracted while driving and did this!"
"Hurry up and pack up, and come take care of Ah Ce!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a busy tone came from the phone. Yuan Jiang glanced at the hung up call, threw the phone aside, yawned lazily, rolled around twice on the bed, supported his delicate chin with both hands, narrowed his fox eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.
She blindly guessed that Fu Ce’s car accident was related to Fu Xiaoheng.
It seems that Fu Xiaoheng is more jealous than she imagined.
If she went to the hospital to take care of Fu Ce, what would happen to Fu Ce?
Yuan Jiangxi's delicate fingers touched her pink lips with interest, a mischievous smile flashed in her fox eyes, and she jumped up, changed into a skirt and went to the hospital.
Ward 888 of the People's Hospital.
Fu Ce was leaning against the head of the bed in his hospital gown, his hand on the thin blanket receiving an IV. His left leg was fractured and in a cast. His face looked a little pale, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked sick and injured.
"Ace, Mom has called Yuan Jiang over." Jiang Huiqiao was heartbroken. She checked the time and saw that an hour and a half had passed since she called Yuan Jiang. She kept looking out the door, but she didn't see Yuan Jiang. She couldn't help but get angry and cursed, "What has this little bitch been doing?!"
"Normally, if you're a little busy, she'll be there in less than half an hour!"
Fu Ce's brows knitted together, and he suddenly remembered Yuan Jiang's pitiful tearful appearance in the box three days ago. He felt uneasy. He rubbed his aching temple and said coldly: "She can come or not, I am annoyed when I see her!"
"Oh, my dear son, you shouldn't say that!" Jiang Huiqiao's heart skipped a beat, her eyes rolled around, and she lowered her voice to coax him, "You should be nicer to Yuan Jiang. We mother and son still rely on her to gain a foothold in the Fu family."
"Although Mom doesn't like Yuan Jiang either, her family is rich after all."
"When you marry Yuan Jiang and inherit her family's business, you can do whatever you want with her, even kick her out!"
Fu Ce was annoyed when he heard this, and he pursed his lips and said unhappily: "I can rely on myself!"
Although these people gave him a lot of money and the company, it was his own efforts that made the company profitable!
"Okay, okay, rely on yourself." Jiang Huiqiao didn't dare to say more and could only coax him in a gentle voice.
"Knock knock knock~" There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Huiqiao's face lit up with joy. As she slowly walked to open the door, she said, "Yuan Jiang is finally here."
Fu Ce snorted coldly, but glanced at the door.
The door was slowly opened, and what came into view was a pure and indifferent face.
"Uncle, aunt, I'm here to visit Mr. Fu." Su Yuyao licked her lips nervously. She didn't expect to see Fu Ce's mother so soon. She was carrying an exquisite basket, her eyes full of worry.
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