After Rong Shu took it, he shook it open and covered it with Fu Jingting.
It wasn't over yet. She asked Assistant Zhang to turn on the heater in the study, and then she felt completely relieved.
Assistant Zhang was pleased to see her being so considerate to Fu Jingting.
It can be seen that Mr. Fu's dedication to Miss Rong has finally paid off.
Rong Shu didn't know what Assistant Zhang was thinking. She sat next to Fu Jingting and looked sideways at Fu Jingting.
His face was red at the moment, which was caused by the alcohol on his face, but under his eyelids, there were black and blue patches. It was obvious that he had not slept all night last night and had been drinking.
Fortunately, all he drank was red wine, otherwise he would be in the hospital even though he was not dead after a whole night.
Thinking of the consequences, Rong Shu couldn't help but shudder.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Rong Shu collected her thoughts and took her phone out of her bag.
The old lady called me on the phone, probably to ask about Fu Jingting's situation.
Rong Shu didn't hesitate and answered immediately, "Grandma."
"Shu Shu, have you seen Jing Ting?" On the other end of the phone, the old lady asked eagerly.
Rong Shu nodded, "I see."
"Yeah, that's great. How is Jingting doing now? Has he done anything stupid?" The old lady tightened her cane and asked again.
Rong Shu looked down at Fu Jingting, "He drank. Other than that, he hasn't had time to do anything stupid yet."
"Didn't you do anything stupid?" The old lady still couldn't believe it.
You must know that every year before, Jing Ting drank alcohol. The alcohol content was not enough to make him drunk, so he started to harm himself.
But this time, Jing Ting actually just drank and did not harm himself, which is a bit unbelievable.
"Yes." Rong Shu nodded, "Assistant Zhang said that Fu Jingting didn't have time to harm himself because he was drunk."
"This is impossible!" The old lady suddenly stood up.
Rong Shu was stunned for a moment, "Grandma, what's wrong?"
The old lady looked a little uncomfortable, "Shu Shu, tell grandma what kind of wine Jingting drinks?"
"It's red wine." Rong Shu answered without hesitation.
Assistant Zhang's face changed slightly and he clenched his fists nervously.
It's over, the old lady is not Miss Rong, it is impossible not to know that Mr. Fu will not get drunk after drinking several bottles of red wine.
But Mr. Fu just happened to be drunk after drinking red wine. It’s strange that the old lady didn’t suspect that there was something wrong.
Sure enough, after hearing Rong Shu's answer, the old lady tightened her grip on the phone, "This is impossible. Jing Ting has a good drinking capacity. How could he be drunk after just a few bottles of red wine? Shu Shu, Zhang
Is Cheng next to you?"
"Yes." Rong Shu glanced at Assistant Zhang.
The old lady said solemnly, "Give him the phone. I have something to ask him."
"Okay, please wait a moment." Rong Shu took the phone from her ear and handed it to Assistant Zhang, "Assistant Zhang, grandma asked you to answer the phone."
Assistant Zhang knew that what was supposed to come would always come. After taking a deep breath, he took the phone with a forced smile and said, "Old Madam."
He walked out of the study.
Rong Shu looked at his back in confusion, wondering why he went out to pick her up.
But he didn't think much about it. After arranging Fu Jingting's hair, he got up and went to the bathroom to get some water and wipe his face.
On the balcony outside, Assistant Zhang closed the balcony door and then answered the old lady's question with confidence, "Madam, Mr. Fu did get drunk from red wine."
"Zhang Cheng, are you still lying to me?" On the other end of the phone, the old lady looked ugly, "Jing Ting doesn't know how to get drunk with red wine, so tell me honestly, does Jing Ting have hidden other spirits?"
"No." Assistant Zhang shook his head, "Madam, Mr. Fu really didn't buy any other spirits."
"Then tell me, how did he get drunk?" the old lady demanded.
"This..." Assistant Zhang lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.
Can he tell Mr. Fu what happened?
After saying it, will the old lady be greatly stimulated?
For a moment, Assistant Zhang was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
"What is this, tell me quickly!" The old lady didn't know his difficulty, so she urged him impatiently.
Assistant Zhang sighed and finally decided to tell Fu Jingting's situation.
If you don't tell me now, the old lady will still know about it later.
"Old madam, I say, but you must be mentally prepared." Assistant Zhang calmed down and said.
The old lady's face became serious, "Are you mentally prepared?"
"Yes!"
"What happened? Do you need me to be mentally prepared?" The old lady was puzzled, but she was smart and vaguely guessed what was going on. She asked with a trembling voice, "Zhang Cheng, tell me honestly, is it Jing Ting?
thing?"
"Yes." Assistant Zhang nodded, "Mr. Fu's heart...has failed, so it should be for this reason that Mr. Fu got drunk."
"..." There was no sound on the other end of the phone, only the sound of glass breaking came.
When Assistant Zhang heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly shouted: "Old Madam? Old Madam?"
Could it be that when the old lady heard this, she was so stimulated that she fainted?
If this is really the case, then his sin is huge.
The old lady is already so old. If she faints and cannot wake up, then...
Assistant Zhang didn't dare to think about it anymore. He held the phone tightly with both hands and continued to shout into the phone: "Old Madam."
There was finally a voice on the phone, but it wasn't the old lady, but Ma Feng.
Feng's mother helped the old lady up from the sofa, pinched the person, and shouted anxiously, "Old lady, wake up, wake up!"
Feng's mother was so anxious that she almost cried, but the old lady still didn't respond.
Assistant Zhang had already guessed the old lady's current situation through Feng Ma's words.
The old lady really fainted.
This is trouble!
Assistant Zhang's face was extremely tense. He took the phone off his ear and made an emergency call. Then he returned to the study, handed the phone back to Rong Shu, and said urgently: "Miss Rong, Mr. Fu, please take care of me.
I want to go to the old house."
Rong Shu looked at him, and when she heard that he was going to the old house, her heart tightened, "Is something wrong with grandma?"
"The old lady seems to have fainted."
"What?" Rong Shu raised her voice, "Fainted? How... how could you faint? Weren't you fine just now?"
"It's all my fault. I said something I shouldn't have said." Assistant Zhang slapped his own face in self-blame, "If I had known, I wouldn't have said it."
He shouldn't take any chances. He feels that the old lady will know about Mr. Fu sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if he tells the old lady now.
But now he regrets it, really regrets it.
Putting aside whether something would happen to the old lady, Mr. Fu couldn't even explain it after he woke up.
"What exactly did you say to grandma?" Rong Shu asked, frowning.
Assistant Zhang shook his head, "Miss Rong, please stop asking, I can't say, I have already made the old lady faint, if I make you faint again... Forget it, let's not talk to you first, I will rush over to see the old lady first
As for the person's situation, Mr. Fu will leave it to you."
Although Rong Shu was also worried about the old lady, Fu Jingting really made it impossible for her to leave. She nodded and said, "Okay, I will take care of him. Don't worry. I'll leave it to you to take care of my grandmother. If anything happens, just give me a call."
I call."
"Okay." Assistant Zhang said, turned around and left quickly.
Rong Shu looked at Fu Jingting, held Fu Jingting's hand, and whispered softly: "What happened to you that I don't know about, so that my grandmother even fainted after hearing it?"
Rong Shu's question was destined not to be answered because Fu Jingting hadn't woken up yet.
He was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out.
Of course, it was more of a personal experience than a nightmare.
