suicide?
So suicide is the specialty of these two women?
The kind that's passed down from generation to generation?
I don't know what made me ask, "Do you want me to go with you?"
Maybe he wanted to see whether the bottom was real or fake.
It could also be that he was afraid... if something really happened, Fu Qichuan wouldn't have anyone he trusted around him.
Fu Qichuan looked at me unexpectedly, "Is it okay?"
"Let's go."
I picked up my bag and went to the hospital with him.
When we rushed to the hospital, Wen Fang was still in the emergency room. Fu Jinan and Fu Hai were waiting outside.
This scene strikes me as hilarious.
However, I shouldn't laugh at such a tense moment, so I thought about all the sad things in my life in my mind.
Fu Qichuan, Fu Jinan, Fu Hai, and Wen Fang in the emergency room.
If you draw a relationship diagram of these four people, it would probably be like a spider web, very messy.
Fu Jinan rushed over and pushed me, "Ruan Nanzhi, what are you laughing at? My mom is in trouble, are you so happy that you came here to watch the fun?!"
Yes, I tried very hard to hold back my laughter, but I couldn't.
But I was half a step behind Fu Qichuan, so he didn’t see it.
At that moment, he protected me behind him, his face frosty and his voice icy, "Did you take the wrong medicine? I called Nanzhi here."
"Achuan..."
The affair between Fu Jinan and Fu Hai was exposed. She finally didn't dare to act like usual in front of Fu Qichuan. She just burst into tears and said, "Why did you ask her to come along? If she hadn't upset my mother so much, how could she have committed suicide!"
"What do you mean by exciting me?"
I took a step forward and spoke logically, "You two did this willingly. It was you who pushed your mother and scolded her at the Civil Affairs Bureau. What does it have to do with me?"
"you!"
Fu Jinan was speechless for a moment, and because Fu Qichuan was present, he could only glare at me angrily.
Fu Hai felt sorry for his wife and accused her indignantly, "Nanzhi, when Grandpa was around, you were quite gentle and kind. How come you've become like this now? Do you really want to make this family a mess?!"
They are all scapegoats.
After the online incident came out, they were scolded for two days and one night, and the only conclusion they could come to was: it was all Ruan Nanzhi's fault.
I don’t know where I went wrong.
I frowned, and then I heard Fu Qichuan's voice, as if poisoned, sneer and say, "Nanzhi is causing trouble? As a daughter-in-law, she doesn't care about the private lives of her father-in-law and stepsister? My wife can't bear this blame."
"I……"
Fu Hai was somewhat afraid of him. After his grandfather passed away, he had to turn to Fu Qichuan for his living expenses.
Now that he was retorted like this, he was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything.
There's nothing to say.
Fu Jinan scolded two people with one sentence, but she seemed not to feel Fu Qichuan's disgust. She reached out and grabbed Fu Qichuan's sleeve, crying pitifully, "It's... I was wrong, I was so wrong! But Ah Chuan, my father and I just drank that day. I don't know who put drugs in the wine, so we..."
Fu Qichuan frowned when he heard this, raised his hand to push her away, took off his suit jacket that she had touched, and threw it into the medical waste bin.
"None of this matters."
Fu Qichuan's eyes were cold and he asked in a cold voice, "I just want to know what you meant by saying Aunt Wen was a mistress? Explain everything clearly."
Fu Jinan clenched his palms tightly, his face full of regret as he stumbled over his confession: "I... I felt it was too humiliating to be beaten and scolded by her in public. In a moment of rage... I said those slanderous words about Mom! I was wrong... Ah Chuan..."
Her acting is really poor. If I hadn't known the truth from my grandfather a long time ago, I might have believed what she said.
Fu Qichuan's gaze fell on Fu Hai, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What do you think?"
"What did I say?"
Fu Hai stiffened his neck and said, "If she really was the mistress, why would we get married a whole hour after your mother passed away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the emergency room opened.
Fu Qichuan was still skeptical and looked at the doctor, "Is it serious?"
"Mr. Fu,"
The doctor came out, took off his mask, and said with a serious expression, "The patient lost a lot of blood. Fortunately, he was brought to us in time. If he had been a little later, I'm afraid he would have been too late."
It was visibly apparent that Fu Qichuan's tense body relaxed a little.
I frowned. Is it possible to be so willing to risk one's life for such a show?
If the one sent wasn't Sacred Heart, I would have suspected they had bribed the doctor.
After Wen Fang was sent to the ward, she woke up after a while. When she saw Fu Qichuan standing at the end of the bed, tears instantly welled up in her eyes. Even an Oscar-winning actress would have to call him teacher.
"Xiaochuan... I didn't, I really didn't! Marrying into the Fu family brings so many benefits. I treat you wholeheartedly as my own child. If I were really the little..."
She seemed to find it difficult to even utter the word "mistress." "How could a mistress be in power without even having a child for your father and me?"
I wanted to laugh when I heard this. If Grandpa hadn't allowed it, she would have given birth to eight or ten children to divide up the Fu family's wealth. But now, this has become an excuse for her to whitewash herself in front of Fu Qichuan.
Fu Qichuan frowned, "Did you commit suicide because of this?"
Wen Fang cried so hard that she could barely breathe. "You know I'd risk my life for you... Now that my reputation has been ruined and a rift has grown between you and me, I might as well die to prove my innocence... I'd rather die..."
She is like a stepmother who loves her heart and soul.
I also know that Fu Qichuan is susceptible to this. He is cold and ruthless to outsiders and acts arbitrarily, but towards his family, perhaps because he longs for family affection, he is a little soft-hearted.
I had already guessed what would happen next, so I had no intention of staying any longer and immediately turned around and left.
After returning home, I changed my clothes and went into the kitchen to cook.
Designing and cooking can both allow me to put aside my worries and relax for a short time.
After the pork ribs soup was stewed, I started to prepare the ingredients for the spicy hot pot.
Just as I was ready, a strange noise suddenly came from the gate.
It didn't sound very real, so I washed my hands and went out to look outside through the peephole, only to find that the peephole was blocked by something.
When I opened the door and looked out, I was so scared that I let out a low cry.
The door, the ground... were all covered in blood, and you could smell the fishy smell of blood.
I felt nauseous and had goose bumps all over my body. I was about to close the door and call the police while shivering.
A delicate finger suddenly pressed against the door, stopping me, the tone was arrogant and provocative.
"Tsk, why are you so anxious? It's just a little bit of chicken blood and duck blood, and you're scared already?"
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