As soon as Fu Ming left, Fu Hua's wife rushed into Fu Qingxue's room crying and screaming.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Qingxue, why did Fu Hua die for no reason?"
"How could he bear to leave our mother and son alone?"
"Hurry up and tell me who killed him, who is so cruel?"
"Whoa, who the hell is so vicious, I'm going to fight him to the death!"
Fu Qingxue didn't know how to comfort her, so she patted his aunt on the back.
"Auntie, don't worry, uncle's death will not be in vain. I will find out and give you an explanation."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Qingxue, aunt, I have a hard life. Your uncle is such a good person. Why are good people not rewarded..."
Fu Hua's wife didn't listen to anything and cried for half an hour. Her tears dried up and her throat became hoarse from crying.
In the end, Fu Qingxue had no choice but to promise to help her get revenge and transferred five million to her on the spot, saying it was settlement expenses.
When Fu Hua's wife saw the money arrived, she burst into laughter and left happily.
"Qingxue, you still understand me. You know it's not easy to help a child grow up..."
"Thank you, Qingxue."
Fu Qingxue watched her aunt leave and sneered, "A woman who is greedy for money, who doesn't know that you don't have much affection for my uncle."
"Why are you talking about abandoning your mother and son? That's nonsense!"
One thing about Fu Qingxue hasn't changed.
revenge.
After all, Fu Hua was one of his own. If one of his own died in front of his family, how could he let him go?
Even if Gu Jingze didn't do this, she would get to the bottom of it.
After all, the Gu family is one of the nine super wealthy families in Yancheng, so it is impossible not to investigate this matter.
"Gu Yize, it's best if you do this, so that I don't have to look for you all over again."
"Let's just get rid of you once and for all."
As he spoke, Fu Qingxue had a trace of cruelty on his face.
...
Fu Ming went all the way to Gu Haorong's room.
Gu Haorong was watching TV in the living room and had no idea what was going on outside.
“Tuk-tuk!”
"Master, are you there?"
"I'm Fu Ming, I'm here to chat with you today."
Fu Ming smiled and opened the door and saw Gu Haorong who was watching TV.
Without saying anything, he sat down on the sofa and poured Gu Haorong a cup of tea.
Gu Haorong ignored him at all.
Fu Ming wasn't angry either. In his eyes, there was no need to compete with a fool.
Fu Ming glanced at the TV and said, "Master, I'm in a good mood today. How about watching Peking Opera?"
"I'm in a good mood every day!"
"Where's Fu Hua? Why don't you come and make me a quilt? I'm going to sleep soon."
"Ha ha!"
Gu Haorong yawned again and again, acting up and down, trying his best to look like a fool.
In terms of mood, he was happier than anyone else.
His son is not dead, and he is the happiest person.
Not only did the son not die, he also got married and started a business. He became a real man with his own family and career.
The most important thing is that his son has not forgotten his roots. He still remembers the Gu family and himself.
So in the past two days, he tried not to walk around outside to avoid others seeing through his behavior.
As for why he asked Fu Hua, he naturally wanted to inquire about Fu Hua to facilitate his subsequent actions.
"oh!"
"Well, Fu Hua went back to his hometown and said that he had a relative who was seriously ill and went to visit him."
"I guess it will take a while."
"My wife said, I will take care of you later."
"Don't worry, I can do everything Fu Hua can do, maybe even better than what he can do."
Gu Haorong glanced at Fu Ming and nodded pretendingly, "Okay, then you can make the quilt for me."
"no problem!"
Fu Ming got up and went to spread the quilt for Gu Haorong.
Gu Haorong looked at his back and felt a little more confused.
There are no relatives in Fu Hua's hometown. He has watched him for seven or eight years and never left her.
Which relative he hadn't contacted in seven or eight years suddenly went back to visit.
snort!
Do you really think I'm a fool?
Gu Haorong narrowed his eyes and said secretly to himself.
Could it be that something happened to Fu Hua and it was Fu Ming who came to keep an eye on him?
This is his only guess.
It didn't take long.
Fu Ming made the bed quilt and walked out.
"Master, the quilt is spread out, do you want to go to bed now?"
Gu Haorong ignored him and walked straight into the room holding a pillow.
"Bang!"
The door was closed.
Gu Haorong lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and fell asleep unconsciously.
That night was the most peaceful sleep he had had in seventeen years.
Fu Ming waited outside until eleven o'clock. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, he returned to Fu Hua's room and started to sleep.
At that time.
Yancheng First People's Hospital, Emergency Department.
It has been three hours since Xie Tianhua was pushed into the operating room.
Three hours, every minute and every second passed like a year.
Xie Lijing kept leaning against the wall, staring at the operating room with a look of anxiety and frustration.