Chapter 144 Situation
After calming himself down, Yan Bei stepped on the pedal again and headed towards the machinery factory.
He already had some guesses about the outcome of the higher-ups' decision, and the best that could happen was suspension from his post and being sent down to a lower level for reform.
Even if his master came forward, it wouldn't change much and he might even be implicated.
Since grandpa and grandma were sent here...
There's nothing wrong with going along and keeping them company.
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Shanghai Stock Exchange, J District Compound.
After drinking the medicated milk, Ma Xiuzhen slept soundly until the next day. She subconsciously touched the other pillow.
When she felt the cool touch, she opened her eyes completely and clearly, only to see that there was no sign that anyone had slept on the other side of the bed.
My husband didn’t come home all night?
She quickly climbed out of bed and walked around the house, but still didn't see him. Ma Xiuzhen's heart sank.
Having been married to her husband Fu Rong for so many years, no one knows what kind of person Old Fu is better than her.
Although he looks rough, he is actually a very delicate person and treats me well as always.
If something hadn't happened and if he hadn't been unable to come back, there was no way he would have been willing to let me stay at home alone all night.
Thinking about the fact that there was no news about her eldest son and daughter, and now her husband was also missing, Ma Xiuzhen felt dizzy and weak in the legs...her vertigo came back again.
He staggered back a few steps until he leaned his back against the cabinet, using the force to avoid falling.
After a long time, the dizzy and nauseous feeling faded away, and Ma Xiuzhen, with a pale face, stumbled upstairs to the study.
Except for cleaning, she rarely comes into Fu Rong's study room.
The study was still the same as when she left last night. Thinking about knowing that Dan'er and Qianqian were in danger, especially after receiving the two packages, Fu Rong locked himself in there for a whole day and night.
That rage, that pain...
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Ma Xiuzhen, who was accompanying him outside the house, could fully understand it.
Ma Xiuzhen walked quickly to the desk, took a deep breath, and quickly opened the drawer with shaking hands.
Just one glance and she felt like her heart was being pinched and squeezed tightly with bare hands, so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Children are the flesh that falls from their mothers.
Even though the blood had already solidified and turned black, making the bloody mess even more horrible, she could still tell... which parts of the two children these were.
Tears welled up in her eyes, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't and didn't dare to imagine it.
How are Tan'er, Qianqian, and Old Fu doing now...
"Ring ring ring~ ring ring~"
Hearing the phone ringing, Ma Xiuzhen released her hands that were covering her face. Although tears were still streaming down her face, her eyes were like a lioness who was furious when her reverse scale was touched, and her eyes were filled with coldness and bloodthirsty madness.
Tong family, Tong family!
In the last few seconds before the ringing stopped, I picked up the phone.
"Hello, I'm Ma Xiuzhen."
He squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his fingertips shaking slightly as he held the receiver.
This woman, who had always been gentle as water, tried hard to suppress the emotions that were constantly surging in her heart, and imitated Lao Fu's tone to show her tough and tenacious side.
But the words coming from the microphone instantly tore her disguise apart.
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Shanghai Second Hospital.
"Wei Jin?"
"It's me, Jiadan, how do you feel?"
How do you feel?
It hurts. My whole body hurts.
For the first time, Fu Jiadan regretted his original choice. If he had listened to his father and joined the army, he would have been able to protect himself and his sister when facing dangerous situations.
Not like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.
He wanted to clench his fists and moved his fingers but was unable to do so. Fu Jiadan smiled miserably and almost forgot that the tendons in his hands and feet had been cruelly severed.
The self-deprecating words paused, and then he recalled everything that happened last night. For a moment, he no longer paid attention to his own situation, but looked anxiously at the person leaning over the bed.
"Wei Jin, where are my dad and Qian Qian?"
He remembered that those beasts used him as a threat, but it was more like a tease because the leader stabbed his father deeply with just one word, without giving his father any chance to react or even answer.
He was the first to fall into a coma and had no idea what happened afterwards.
But since he woke up and went to the hospital, does it mean that he and his sister were successfully rescued by their father and they are all safe?
"Jia Dan..."
Seeing the complex emotions in his eyes, Fu Jiadan's heart skipped a beat. He tried hard to sit up and get out of bed. The gauze wrapped around the wound on his body immediately turned bright red.
"Don't get excited and be careful with your wound. The life-saving medicine has been used up. If you do it again, it will really be fatal!"
Wei Jin ignored his struggle and pressed him down, "Think about Aunt Ma, Uncle Fu, and Jia Ming, calm down Fu Jiadan!"
As the eldest son of the Fu family, although he did not inherit his father's business, he has been trying to carry on the Fu family in other ways. Fu Jiadan, who has always been serious about himself, tried hard to calm himself.
Wei Jin didn't release the hand that was pressing on his shoulder until he calmed down and regained his usual composure.
"Uncle Fu has a serious head injury and is still in the intensive care unit. Aunt Ma is not feeling well and I just received the news. She should be on her way now."
"Jia Ming is still far away in southern Hunan. It will take three to five days for him to rush back. Jia Dan is here for them. Now you have to try your best to be strong and recover quickly."
"I know."
There was a little hoarseness in his voice, and Fu Jiadan's lips trembled, but the heat in his eyes could not dissipate, "Qianqian..."
When mentioning everyone, Wei Jin subconsciously passed over his sister. Even though he had a premonition in his heart, when he saw him nod with a slightly heavy heart, the overwhelming pain still made him almost faint.
The fishy, rusty iron taste kept pouring out of his mouth and he had to swallow it all down, choking him to the point of tears.
"My condolences, Jia Dan."
"Something just happened to the Yan family. If Uncle Fu continues to be unconscious, there will probably be another major shock. You must be prepared for the worst."
Qianqian has passed away, and the current situation is unclear. Of course, I have to cheer up and make plans for my surviving family members.
Although the Wei family is not as good as the Yan and Fu families, they can at least be considered to be at that level of contact. Although they dare not do anything openly in the face of the storm, they can still pass on important information privately.
Wei Jin looked at him apologetically. He could not do more for the two good brothers by himself.
"Yan family, what's wrong?"
So many things happened in just three days!
After hearing everything, Fu Jiadan quickly figured out the whole story. He really wanted to take out his weapon and kill the entire culprit's family without a care in the world!
Because of the threat from the Tong family, my father had to make the most painful decision and destroyed the Yan family with his own hands.
It was also because of the Tong family’s viciousness that his father fell ill, he became disabled, his sister died, and the Fu family was ruined.
"bump--"
The door of the ward was pushed open forcefully, and Ma Xiuzhen, with disheveled hair, ran to his bed as fast as she could.
The outstretched hand was reluctant to fall, because his body was almost completely wrapped in thick gauze soaked in red blood.
"Dan'er...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is coming, mom is coming."
Fu Jiadan, who had been trying hard to control himself, was completely defeated by his mother's coaxing tone, and tears instantly burst out.
She thought her heart was numb with pain, but when she saw her eldest son, who had always been strong and courageous, showing such fragility and pain, the pain revived and surrounded her completely.
No one knows how heartbreakingly she cried when she saw her bruised daughter in the morgue, or how the whole world fell apart when she saw her unconscious husband with several knife wounds in the head.
But at this moment, she tried to straighten her back, just because her heart as a mother and wife told her: You must not... must not fall down at this moment.
She has to support this family for her husband, son and dead daughter!
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Train K1863.
Zhao Panpan rested her husband's head on her thighs and touched his still hot forehead, feeling extremely anxious.
It was not until Lao Yang, the only one willing to help, successfully got the hot water that Zhao Panpan expressed gratitude and thanked him repeatedly.
The taciturn old man Yang waved his hand and went back to sit down.
"Old man, wake up and drink some hot water."
With water, the antipyretic tablets are easier to swallow, and it can also replenish water to prevent high fever and dehydration.
"Ahem, are we there yet?"
"Not yet. Drink some hot water first and then take that pill."
"Okay, cough cough cough, don't worry, I'm in good health, nothing will happen to me."
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