Chapter 149 The Last Meeting
"I'll be right there!" Fu Zheng's heart tightened and he responded immediately.
"Don't let Aliang know yet."
"I see."
Before leaving, Fu Zheng went back to the master bedroom and said, "Aliang, there's still some work to be handed over at the company. I'll go there."
"Go ahead, my aunt is at home with me." Wen Liang didn't think much about it.
…
Fu Zheng rushed to the hospital and the lights in the emergency room were still on.
The old lady and the housekeeper sat on chairs outside waiting.
"Grandma!" Fu Zheng walked quickly to the old lady, worried and anxious, "What happened? Why did Grandpa suddenly..."
The old lady sighed with a gloomy face and said nothing.
The housekeeper glanced at Fu Zheng and said, "Miss Chu came here this morning. I don't know what she said to the old man... Then the old man found out about the company, and suddenly..."
Fu Zheng pursed his lips, a sharp flash in his eyes. He took a deep breath, walked to the fire escape, and dialed the phone, "Chu Siyi appeared at the Fu family's old house this morning. Find her as soon as possible!"
"yes."
After ending the call, Fu Zheng returned to the waiting area, knelt on one knee in front of the old lady, held her hand, looked up at her, his eyes slightly red, and said, "Grandma, blame me."
If he hadn't brought Chu Siyi back to China, Wen Liang wouldn't have wanted to divorce him, and this wouldn't have happened.
If he had sent Chu Siyi away earlier, this would not have happened.
He is the culprit behind all these things.
"Good boy, get up quickly," the old lady immediately stretched out her hands to help him up. "Grandma doesn't blame you. I just didn't expect that your eldest brother..."
"Grandma!" Fu Yue rushed over from the elevator and asked anxiously, "How is Grandpa?!"
The old lady shook her head, "They are rescuing people inside..."
"Everything is fine, why would grandpa..."
The housekeeping aunt repeated to Fu Yue what she had just said to Fu Zheng.
After hearing what Chu Siyi said to the old man in private, Fu Yue's expression changed slightly. He turned his head away without leaving a trace and slapped himself twice in the face. "It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"
Second aunt, cousin Fu Sheng, and Su Qingyun arrived one after another.
An hour later, the emergency room's red light turned green, and Dean Lin came out. He took off his mask, looked around at everyone, shook his head, and sighed, "You all go in and see the old man again."
The words fell, like a slap in the face, making Fu Zheng dizzy and his ears buzz...
The old lady's eyes went dark.
"grandmother!"
"grandmother!"
Fu Zheng and Fu Yue were quick to support the old lady.
The old lady took a breath, her eyes red, and supported herself, "Help me in."
The two men helped the old lady into the emergency room.
On the operating table, the old man lay motionless, his eyes closed, his face pale and lifeless.
"grandfather--"
"dad--"
Fu Yue, Su Qingyun, Second Aunt, and Fu Sheng lay down on both sides of the operating table and couldn't help crying.
Fu Zheng stood two steps away from the operating table, looking at the old man's body from afar.
In the shadows, his eyes were dark, obscure, and forbearing.
He knelt down on the spot, his face calm and mournful, and kowtowed three times.
"You all go out first, let me stay with the old man for a while." The old lady's voice suddenly became much older.
"Mom, you must take care of yourself." Second Aunt said crying.
"I know."
Fu Sheng stopped in front of Fu Zheng and helped him up. "Second brother, go out first."
"Um."
Fu Zheng stood up from the ground and walked out of the operating room without saying a word.
After arriving outside the operating room, Fu Sheng immediately contacted his second uncle who was on a business trip.
Su Qingyun comforted Fu Yue with a few words, and Fu Yue began to instruct his secretary to contact the funeral home, contact the next of kin, and prepare various funeral matters.
He hung up the phone and turned around to see Fu Zheng sitting alone in a chair, his eyes blank, staring straight ahead, like a stone tablet.
Fu Yue walked over and patted his shoulder gently, "A Zheng."
Fu Zheng came back to his senses, looked at Fu Yue's worried eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I'm fine."
I just can't calm down for a while.
The old man is to Fu Zheng as Wen Yongkang is to Wen Liang.
He doesn't know who his mother is, nor does he remember what his father looks like.
He has been staying by the old man's side ever since he could remember.
It was the old man and the old lady who raised him. Although they were a generation apart, they were more like his parents.
"Aliang, should we tell her?"
"Let's keep it a secret for now. Her fetus is unstable now, and I'm afraid she can't bear it." Fu Zheng looked distant.
Although he knew that such a big thing could not be kept secret for long.
"Okay."
"Brother, brother, there are reporters coming." Fu Sheng pointed to a place not far away.
"Ask the security to stop them first, I'll ask the bodyguard to come over." Fu Yue said.
The chairman of the Fu Group was admitted to the hospital urgently today, and there were personnel changes in the group's president. This is also a big news for some media.
These days, there are many media outlets that take advantage of others for the sake of traffic. Previously, when a female star was critically ill with cancer, a group of reporters squatted in front of her ward, waiting for the moment when the doctor announced her death so that they could release the news.
However, there were too many reporters and the security guards did not dare to stop them forcefully, so the situation was in chaos.
Someone rushed to the emergency room, looked around, and pointed the camera directly in front of Fu Zheng: "Hello, Mr. Fu, may I ask..."
"Bang——"
The reporter looked at the broken camera at his feet, then looked at Fu Zheng who had stood up, and was stunned. The rest of his words got stuck in his throat and he forced himself to hold them back.
Fu Zheng clapped his hands, expressionlessly took out a business card from his suit pocket, and threw it lightly on the ground. "How much is it? Contact my secretary."
Fu Yue immediately came over, patted Fu Zheng on the shoulder, and told him to calm down. He said to the reporter, "I'm very sorry. Grandpa passed away. Our family is very sad. We can't accept interviews now. We will talk about everything after the memorial service."
However, some reporters were unwilling to give up. They stood at a distance and took a few photos in front of the emergency room door, then turned around and released the news.
#It is reported that at 10:00 on November 1, Fu Yuanqing, chairman of Fu Group, passed away in Dexing Hospital.
The accompanying picture is a photo in front of the emergency room. Fu Zheng is sitting on a chair at the door with a melancholy look on his face, and the surrounding background is blurred.
Related topics introduce the old man's life.
Perhaps, in the past, not many people would pay attention to this news.
The recent revelations and subsequent interviews have made more people know Fu Zheng, and more people have noticed this news.
Although there were discordant voices, most netizens still held the attitude that the dead are the greatest and lit candles under the news: Rest in peace.
Someone else commented: Warm reminder, this is Grandpa Fu Zheng, rest in peace, old man.
Not long after Fu Zheng left, Wen Liang became a little uneasy and didn't turn the pages of the book for a long time.
She touched her abdomen, put down the book, and lay down on the bed.
After becoming pregnant, for the sake of the baby, Wen Liang rarely touched electronic devices. She put her mobile phone on the bedside table and rarely turned it on.
She won't look unless there's a message prompt.
But now, I suddenly received a strange MMS.
Who still sends MMS nowadays?
Wen Liang opened his eyes, picked up his phone, clicked on the MMS picture, and it was a screenshot of the news.
Wenliang suffered cardiac arrest.
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