Rong Yan tried to resolve the feud between Fu Jingchen and Rong Bing.
But to Fu Jingchen, his brother and sister-in-law were both helping Rong Bing, and no one cared about Zhou Luo.
"Brother, I don't want to make things difficult for you." Fu Jingchen ended the conversation. "Never mind what I said, I'm leaving."
Fu Jingsheng knew his brother was just saying those words out of anger, but he wouldn't give up on finding Rong Bing.
The man stepped forward to stop him: "Fu Jingchen, this farce should end now. It's not about Rong Bing and Rong Yan's relationship. Let's stick to the facts."
Fu Jingchen had already stopped arguing with his brother, but Fu Jingsheng insisted on chasing after him to stop him.
Enraged, Fu Jingchen bluntly said, "If you're not going to end it, why don't you end it with Liang Jia? She hit Shen Xingzhi, and you just let it go?"
Fu Jingsheng replied, "Are they the same? Liang Jia committed murder, and what wrong did Shen Xingzhi do?"
"So those who make mistakes should die? Wrongdoers will be punished by law." Fu Jingchen and his brother argued back and forth.
Rong Yan interrupted the two: "Fu Jingsheng, let them decide for themselves. Stop arguing. I'm going to check on Xingzhi."
Fu Jingchen and his brother parted on bad terms, and the man became even angrier.
Rong Yan and the others protected Rong Bing, but he was determined to make Rong Bing pay the price. If they wouldn't help him, he had his own ways.
With Fu Jingchen's connections, he didn't believe he couldn't find Rong Bing.
To prevent Zhou Luo from having any issues with the Fu family, Fu Jingchen lied to her, saying that Fu Jingsheng and the others didn't know where Rong Bing lived, and that he hadn't mentioned a single word of what his brother had said.
Zhou Luo pursed her lips and clenched her fist.
Fu Jingchen sensed the woman's anger. He pulled Zhou Luo into his arms and comforted her, saying, "Luo Luo, I know. I won't let her get away with this."
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At the hospital, Rong Yan brought up Zhou Luo's matter in front of Shen Xingzhi.
Shen Xingzhi empathized: "What's wrong with these people? Didn't Fu Jingchen go to see Rong Bing?"
"I'll probably go look for it."
“Rong Bing is a ruthless woman. She can even seize this kind of opportunity. Rong Yan, I still think you shouldn’t get too close to Rong Bing. Who knows when she’ll go crazy?” Shen Xingzhi had no good feelings towards Rong Bing, and she didn’t approve of Rong Yan helping Rong Bing in the first place.
"I know, Xingzhi, in my heart, she doesn't even compare to one percent of you."
"I know, alright, you all don't need to stay with me anymore, I won't make a fuss, you can all go back, Wenhao is fine here." Shen Xingzhi knew that Fu Jingsheng and the others had a lot of things to do, and she couldn't let herself delay everyone's schedule.
"Yes, yes, go back, I'll take care of you." Han Yue appeared in the ward carrying soup.
"mom."
"Xingzhi, a four-layer lunchbox with four kinds of soup, Auntie brought them all. Rongyan, I'll take care of Xingzhi here, you guys go about your business." Han Yue had nothing else to do anyway.
"Thank you, Auntie." Shen Xingzhi could already smell the aroma. "Auntie, I can eat by myself. You should go back and rest too. I've made everyone worry these past two days."
Han Yue was worried and wanted to watch Shen Xingzhi finish eating first, but Shen Xingzhi insisted that they go home.
"Mom, let's go back. Yu Wenhao is here." Rong Yan winked at her mother-in-law.
"Okay, then you eat quickly, we'll come again tomorrow." Han Yue understood.
Yu Wenhao took the lunchbox and opened it: "Xingzhi, I'll feed you."
Seeing that everyone was still there, Shen Xingzhi said shyly, "No, I can manage, just give me a straw."
"Let's hurry," Han Yue urged.
Only Yu Wenhao and Shen Xingzhi remained in the ward.
“They’ve all left, I’ll feed you.” Yu Wenhao took the spoon back.
"It's not that I'm embarrassed, I just want to do it myself." Shen Xingzhi wasn't used to being taken care of like this. "It's not like I can't move."
“That will hurt too. Let me do it. Xingzhi, you lie down on the bed and don’t exert yourself.” Yu Wenhao looked at Shen Xingzhi’s swollen arm and felt pain just looking at it. He wondered how much pain Shen Xingzhi must be in.
"Oh." Shen Xingzhi lowered her arm. "Then you can do it."
"Xingzhi, I haven't done well enough before, I haven't been considerate enough," Yu Wenhao reflected on himself.
Shen Xingzhi's ears hurt from hearing this: "Wenhao, stop saying things like that. There's nothing wrong with our relationship. The main problem is your mother, so you don't need to keep blaming yourself. We can't choose where we're born."
"Thank you for understanding me." Yu Wenhao smiled. "My mom seems to be slowly accepting it. She hasn't asked me how things are between you and me these past few days."
"Let's not talk about that now, let's eat." Shen Xingzhi felt dizzy whenever she talked about her relationship with Yu Wenhao.
Lanshan Garden.
Auntie was preparing to go home after cooking when Han Yue called her back.
Han Yue brought back many gifts from her trip, including some for her aunt, but she was busy with Shen Xingzhi's affairs yesterday and didn't have time to give them to her.
"Big sister, this is a small token of my appreciation." Han Yue opened the jewelry box, took out a jade bracelet, and put it on her aunt's wrist.
Aunt Liu kept trying to pull her hand away, but Han Yue held her wrist; "Don't be shy."
“Madam, I really didn’t cook for you for any benefit. After so many years in the Fu family, I’ve long considered you family.”
"It's precisely because we treat each other like family that we shouldn't stand on ceremony." Han Yue asked the housekeeper to help with the cooking and wanted to give her her wages first, but the housekeeper refused, saying that Han Yue should just buy the groceries, and that she was free at that time anyway. She said she wouldn't come if she was given wages.
You should at least offer some gifts if you don't bribe me with money.
"Big sister, if you keep doing this, I'll feel bad asking you to cook, and I'll just order takeout every day." Han Yue said seriously, "It's nothing expensive, just a small token of my appreciation."
"Auntie, please accept it," Rong Yan urged. "Otherwise, I'll feel embarrassed to eat your cooking."
"Okay... alright." The aunt stopped refusing. "I'll take it this time, but you're not allowed to buy it again next time."
"Okay." A smile returned to Han Yue's face.
Late at night, the neighborhood was quiet.
After confirming that the children were asleep, Fu Jingsheng went to his study.
Rong Yan was still writing late into the night. She had been very busy during the day these past few days and didn't have time to sit in front of the computer, so she could only write when she got home at night.
At Rong Yan's pace, she could complete the task in two hours, and Fu Jingsheng went in right on time.
Rong Yan would occasionally tap a few keys on the keyboard.
"Wife, is it ready yet?" Fu Jingsheng asked.
"Alright, write a blog post." Rong Yan looked up at Fu Jingsheng. "Help me see if this is okay."
Fu Jingsheng walked behind his wife, put his arm around her, and leaned on the table: "An advertisement for the public welfare lecture?"
"Um."
“Honey, I feel sorry for you. You have to do your job, write novels, deal with accidents, and do charity work. I want to help you.”
"It's just writing an ad, what's so difficult about it? It's not as tiring as you make it out to be. How about it?"
"That's good." Fu Jingsheng straightened up and walked to the front, leaning against the table. "I'm going to the factory tomorrow too. He Wei said he has several people scheduled for interviews tomorrow, and there are also people discussing cooperation in the evening, so I probably won't have time to go to the hospital."
Rong Yan took her husband's hand: "You go about your business, don't worry about Xingzhi. I can't help you these next few days, honey, I'm sorry."
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