Zhang Fugui and Mrs. Zhang have supported each other for many years. They started from scratch, and half of the credit for the Zhang family's wealth today is due to Mrs. Zhang.
Especially after Sister Yan gave birth to seven children for Zhang Fugui, the soft-hearted Zhang Fugui loved his wife to the core. The couple was very loving and affectionate, and I don't know how many couples envied them.
Who would have thought that this good husband who was praised for his filial piety would one day succumb to temptation and fall from the altar, which almost resulted in the loss of two lives.
Men are like that. Zhang Fugui didn't say that he didn't love Sister Yan anymore. He was just seeking a little excitement in the accident, and this excitement happened to be a trap designed by others. Now he regrets it.
If Fengjiu had not come to his rescue, he would have made unforgivable and irreparable mistakes and losses.
I can’t imagine how he will live without his wife.
Zhang Fugui cried uncontrollably in front of Mrs. Zhang's bedside until Mrs. Zhang's brothers and sisters arrived and beat him up again. The scene was in chaos.
Some were cursing, some were silently accusing, and the way his family looked at Zhang Fugui was worse than that of an animal.
"Zhang Fugui, ah Zhang Fugui, if it weren't for my sister supporting this family, would you be as wealthy as you are today? You would have been childless long ago, right?"
"Just tell me, which shameless little devil has bewitched you? I'm going to tear her apart!"
"What's there to quarrel about? Let's get a divorce. The property and children belong to my sister. Let him go with that little witch."
They were all local people from Beijing. His mother's family was not as rich as the Zhang family, but they were not short of money, and he had many brothers and sisters. So no one took Zhang Fugui seriously. It was because he almost killed Mrs. Zhang.
Zhang Fugui allowed himself to be beaten and scolded, and he just cried. He was sincerely repenting.
The chaos before her also gave Fengjiu a headache, but as a doctor she had to remind him: "Everyone, the patient needs quiet, you can't make noise here."
"Ah, yes, we can't argue, let's talk outside."
Mrs. Zhang's sisters immediately left Zhang Fugui aside and helped Fengjiu out of the room.
"Doctor Feng, thanks to you this time, otherwise my sister..." The nanny said that the wife was diagnosed as dead by other doctors at that time.
Fengjiu used a large amount of precious medicine and acupuncture to pull Mrs. Zhang back from the brink of death, and of course the poor child Zhang Xiaoqi was also saved.
"It's my duty, and Sister Yan and I are good friends, so there's no need to be so formal. The most important thing right now is to take good care of Sister Yan and the child.
I noticed that Old Zhang is a little emotionally unstable, so the Zhang family still needs you brothers and sisters to support Sister Yan until she gets better."
Otherwise, the Zhang family would be in chaos, and who knows how many people would be waiting to take advantage of the situation. Fengjiu added a few words to remind the relatives of the Zhang family.
In fact, the eldest daughter of the Zhang family is already eighteen years old and can take on some things. As long as she has help, I believe she can manage the Zhang family well.
"Yes, yes, Doctor Fengjiu is right. We will take good care of the Zhang family, don't worry."
Fengjiu often deals with Mrs. Zhang. Her family members also know Fengjiu and know that Fengjiu is sincerely considering Mrs. Zhang, so they are very polite and convinced of Fengjiu.
Fengjiu exchanged pleasantries with everyone, then handed over her work to her colleagues at the hospital before leaving the Zhang family.
Along the way, Dongfang Yu was unusually silent, and he didn't even mind that Song Shuheng and Feng Jiu were close.
Feng Jiu and Song Shuheng exchanged a glance and asked, "Dongfang Yu, did you think of something?"
The Zhang family’s affairs were the work of a cultivator. Could it be that Dongfang Yu had discovered something?
"I'm thinking about Zhang Fugui's affair." The woman named Xie Fangfang.
"Tsk, so Dongfang likes this?" Zhang Fugui is almost fifty years old. His mistress can't be an eighteen-year-old girl, right?
If so, that's a bit too perverted. If not, a middle-aged woman could make Dongfang Yu impressed. Is that woman too powerful? Or is Dongfang Yu's taste too strong?
Dongfang Yu glanced at Song Shuheng, but felt that he was the one being glared at. He felt so aggrieved.
How could such a thing as soul swapping exist in this world? Who did it? He really wanted to cut that person into pieces.
"Zhang Fugui's mistress is called Xie Fangfang. I wonder if she's the one I know?"
"Are you talking about Xie Fangfang, the aunt of your girlfriend Xie Shirou?" Song Shuheng had been Dongfang Yu for a few days. Apart from the people from the fourth branch of the Dongfang family, the person he interacted with the most was Xie Shirou, who wanted to stick to Dongfang Yu.
Song Shuheng had also met her aunt Xie Fangfang.
Of course, this was after Dongfang Yu woke up from his coma and survived the crisis of death. The people of the Xie family were particularly enthusiastic towards him.
Oh no, it should be said that he is particularly enthusiastic about 'Dongfang Yu'. Firstly, he can get in touch with the Dongfang family. Secondly, once his identity as a frequent visitor to Yuling Mountain is made known, it means connections and status.
Song Shuheng curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, but at the same time he also felt quite sympathetic towards Dongfang Yu.
"Who said she is my girlfriend?!" Dongfang Yu looked at Fengjiu nervously, afraid that she would have an opinion.
"She's just the daughter of my mom's best friend. We're close in age and grew up together. We're just acquaintances, and our relationship isn't particularly close."
"Oh, childhood sweethearts." Song Shuheng clicked his tongue again, adding insult to injury.
Fengjiu looked at the two childish men in silence, but she couldn't help but complain: "Actually, maybe she is your biological sister." Beware of fire, theft and best friends, and Dongfang's mother didn't even know?
Song Shuheng understood Fengjiu's meaning in seconds: "No way? That's the daughter-in-law that Dongfang's mother has chosen." If she was really her husband's illegitimate daughter, Dongfang's father would not allow the two children to continue to develop.
I just didn’t expect Fengjiu to be inserted in the middle, but it’s hard to say what the ending will be.
"What a mess? Anyway, I don't know her well. I just want to ask, if that mistress is really Xie Fangfang, then is Xie Shirou in cahoots with them?
Did they cast a soul-stealing formation on me?
Didn't Jiujiu say that only those who have come into contact with me personally can cast this kind of formation? I rarely come into contact with others, and only Xie Shirou is interested in getting close to me."
Dongfang Yu never liked people getting close to him, but Xie Shirou came into his life with his mother's permission.
Occasional bumps and bruises are inevitable, and I used to think they were normal and harmless.
Now that he guessed that Xie Shirou had done it on purpose, Dongfang Yu felt something was wrong.
The familiar voice and expression calling "Jiujiu" made Fengjiu suddenly realize that it was her ex-husband.
Fengjiu softened her heart for a moment and unconsciously turned towards Dongfang Yu.
“Don’t worry, even if it’s her, she’ll be fine. She can’t hurt you with me here.
Do more good deeds as soon as possible, like you did just now. As long as you earn enough merit, you will be able to get your soul back soon."
Whether it is Dongfang Yu or Song Shuheng, they are both leaders in their respective fields. As long as they get their souls back, their strength will be top-notch.
And since they are alert, others cannot hurt them easily.
Besides, there is also Fengjiu.
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