Chapter 9 Investigation
After hanging up the phone, Fu Chuji walked all the way to the outside of the hospital ward. At this time, a large group of Fu family members were standing outside the ward.
When Mrs. Fu saw him, disgust immediately appeared on her face, but she had to try her best to endure it.
Not only Mrs. Fu, but the rest of the people also looked at him with disgust or fear, as if no one wanted to see him here.
Fu Chuji was already accustomed to such looks. He looked at the red light in the operating room and said calmly, "How is the situation?"
Fu Wenxuan looked at him with complicated eyes: "We are still trying to save him. The doctor said the situation is not optimistic."
"Yeah"
Fu Chuji stretched out his legs and sat down on the bench in the hospital, a sneer appearing at the corner of his lips.
"So who of you can tell me how he fell down the stairs?"
He spoke slowly, but his sinister eyes made everyone present shudder.
They have seen Fu Chuji's methods. This man is a madman.
"Who do you think you are? Don't think that just because Grandpa wants to hand over the Fu Group to you, you will be the one in charge of the Fu family. I tell you, it's not that easy. I won't let you succeed."
Fu Congzhang finally couldn't help it. He looked at Fu Chuji with disgust, as if he was trash and it was dirty to look at him.
"From Zhang."
Fu Wenxuan stopped him and said in a complicated tone: "No matter what, we are still a family. He is your brother. You shouldn't talk like that."
"younger brother"
Fu Congzhang seemed to have heard something funny. He sneered and said in a strange tone, "I would rather he was my brother. I don't know how a person like him would have the nerve to return to the Fu family. I just find it disgusting and nauseating."
He spat fiercely, his face flushed with excitement.
"Dad, are you willing to hand over the Fu Group to such a person? Why would he do that?"
Fu Wenxuan remained silent. How could he not feel a wave of emotion in his heart? In fact, Mr. Fu's partiality also made him feel very unbalanced, but Fu Chuji...
"Why?"
Fu Chuji snorted lightly, then suddenly stood up and walked towards Fu Congzhang.
Fu Congzhang's face was gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Chuji, don't think that the Fu Group is already in your pocket. I tell you, I won't..."
His words stopped abruptly, and Fu Chuji kicked him to the ground, looking down at him coldly.
"Because you are a waste, do you understand?"
Mrs. Fu's face changed, she screamed, rushed forward and pushed Fu Chuji away.
“What are you doing!”
Fu Chuji snorted lightly, his expression full of sarcasm.
Although nothing was said, it seemed as if everything was said.
Mrs. Fu helped Fu Congzhang up from the ground. Fu Congzhang's chest was hurt by the kick. When he saw Fu Chuji's expression, he became even more furious.
"A bastard like you with dirty blood has no right to be in the Fu family. If I were you, I would have jumped off the building and committed suicide long ago!"
Fu Chuji's face instantly turned gloomy, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
"If you want to die, just say so." His tone was cold, and a terrifying storm was brewing in his dark eyes.
Mrs. Fu was afraid that he would attack again, so she quickly protected Fu Congzhang behind her, and her face was full of panic.
"What do you want to do? Dad said that if you dare to attack the Fu family, you won't get a single cent of the Fu Group's shares."
Fu Chuji raised his eyelids indifferently: "We don't even know whether he is dead or alive now. Do you think he can still take care of these things?"
Mrs. Fu's pupils shrank, and she pointed at his nose and cursed: "Madman, you are a madman! If I had known earlier, I should have strangled you to death!"
Fu Chuji looked at Madam Fu with dark eyes and said word by word: "Then please go back and strangle me to death."
Mrs. Fu was frightened by his eyes. Her lips trembled and she couldn't speak for a long time.
"Stop arguing."
Fu Wenxuan frowned and spoke, but when Fu Chuji looked over, his tone softened a lot:
"Dad's life or death is uncertain right now. He probably wouldn't want to see us in this mess when he wakes up."
Fu Chuji seemed not to hear what he said. He frowned and said in a tone without emotion: "Has the news spread?"
Although he was more than twenty years younger than him, Fu Wenxuan still felt inexplicably pressured in front of him. He said, "Not yet. I asked someone to suppress this matter."
Fu Chuji hummed indifferently, said nothing more, and sat back in his chair.
Fu Congzhang stared at him intently, his teeth clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to provoke him again.
The lights in the operating room were still on. Compared with the anxiously worried Fu Wenxuan family, Fu Chuji's reaction seemed very cold and heartless.
A ringtone broke the silence, and Fu Chuji took out his cell phone and answered it.
Fang Siyue's anxious voice rang out from the phone: "Boss Fu, this is bad. Someone has leaked Mr. Fu's story. It's now trending, and Fu's stock price has started to fall."
This was within Fu Chuji's expectations.
He tapped his fingers on his legs, a look of contemplation flashing across his eyes.
Fu Wenxuan's useless family is now relying on Mr. Fu for protection, so it is absolutely impossible that they did this.
It seems that Fu Yingjie still doesn't understand his situation. Does he think that if something happens to Mr. Fu, he will have a chance?
ridiculous.
"I see."
When Fang Siyue heard his calm tone, his originally anxious mood also deflated. He choked and asked cautiously: "...Shouldn't we suppress the news?"
"No, don't worry about anything."
Although Fang Siyue didn't understand Fu Chuji's intention, he still said, "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Fu Chuji looked through the news again. Sure enough, the incident involving Mr. Fu had made headlines on all major platforms. Looking at the comments, he thought the Fu Group would go bankrupt tomorrow.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he sneered in his heart: Since they are so eager to die, he doesn't mind helping them.
He was about to put his phone away when a message popped up in the status bar:
[I forgot to ask your name. It’s not too late to ask now.]
Fu Chuji frowned as he looked at the message sent by Shen Nuo.
Compared to the mess in the Fu family, Shen Nuo's abnormality made him feel more out of control.
She seemed not to recognize him, but it was clear that when she saw him two years ago, she was extremely disgusted.
[I've already sent you the information you asked me to look up about Miss Shen.]
Another new message came in. Fu Chuji paused and deleted the three words "Fu Chuji" in the dialog box.
He clicked on the file sent by that person, which recorded Shen Nuo's movements in the past few months.
Half a year ago, she behaved normally, frequenting various bars and entertainment venues, and occasionally going to the Shen Group to cause trouble.
The real change began a month ago when she was hit with a brick and was admitted to the hospital. She stayed in the hospital for half a month before being finally discharged.
Fu Chuji's eyes fell on the last sentence on the diagnosis: suspected brain damage, amnesia symptoms, cause unknown.
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