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Chapter 899 Grandpa is dying

To say such words is to tacitly allow him to wander in front of two women.

Fu Shiyan frowned, not even expecting that her obsession with him would reach this point.

"Little--"

"Brother Ayan, I'm tired and want to rest. You can go out first." Wensu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Outside the ward, Jiang Lingyu had been waiting. Seeing him coming out, she asked anxiously: "How is Xiaoxiao?"

Fu Shiyan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Sleep, Auntie, it's time for me to go."

Jiang Lingyu seemed to have aged a lot overnight. She nodded and said, "Shi Yan, don't be offended. How about we replenish the love we have lost in these years to Xiao Xiao."

She committed suicide, and Jiang Lingyu was really scared.

Facing her prayer, Fu Shiyan's brows tightened. He wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

After leaving the hospital, Secretary Huo waited for a long time, "Miss Jiang was picked up by Lu Xun."

Fu Shiyan closed his eyes and rested his mind. As expected, she must have been disappointed when she didn't wait for him, so she might as well leave.

In the next period of time, there will be few things that disappoint her.

Without waiting for a response, Secretary Huo couldn't help but said: "Maybe if I explain it now, she can understand."

Fu Shiyan didn't reply to him. After closing his eyes for a while, his personal phone rang. The note was Aunt Liu. He took a breath and adjusted his voice, "Aunt Liu."

The other end said something quickly, and Fu Shiyan's face changed drastically, as if a storm was coming.



"That's all the companies Qiao Xia cooperates with." Jiang Zhou came in a hurry. He was thirsty and drank a whole bottle of water.

Jiang Shu took the list and read it quickly. It was written in great detail. It was clear which group each company belonged to.

There is no Fu in the list above. It seems that Fu Shiyan is really good at what he does.

The other companies couldn't see why they were here. Jiang Shu frowned. Could it be that her investigation was in the wrong direction?

Jiang Zhou noticed the gauze on her head, "What's wrong with your head? Could it be that Fu Shiyan beat you after the art exhibition."

Regarding the art exhibition, it was entirely up to him to know which painting Wensu copied, and he naturally knew it too.

Jiang Shu shook his head, "Who does this Xingchen e-commerce company belong to?"

Jiang Zhou glanced at it and said, "I don't know, it's an independent company."

"Help me check the boss behind it." This is the company that Qiao Xia cooperates with the most.

Jiang Zhou agreed, and then said worriedly: "Sister, Fu Shiyan has been in the hospital these two days... Wensu is using a bitter trick."

Jiang Shu glanced at him and said, "The trick requires someone to be willing to eat it. He is willing to do it. There is nothing to say."

Jiang Zhou wanted to say something else, but at this moment, he received a call and what was said on the other end surprised him.

After hanging up, he muttered something like, "It seems that this cruel trick will last for a long time."

Jiang Shu didn't hear clearly and kept his head down while typing on the keyboard.

"Sister, the hospital informant just gave me the news that the Fu family's grandfather is dying and Fu Shiyan is guarding him. It seems that he can't control Wensu."

Jiang Zhou spoke calmly and in a tone that seemed to be watching the excitement. He didn't see that Jiang Shu had stopped typing on the keyboard.

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at him in disbelief and asked, "What did you just say?"

Jiang Zhou was surprised by her expression, "I...I said, the Fu family's grandpa is dying, and Fu Shiyuan him..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shu had already stood up and strode out, but before he could take two steps, his legs went weak and he held on to the wall to keep from falling.

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