After reaching an agreement, Fu Zhuoheng thought about the wording and went to find Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu is sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a group photo in his hand.
That was a group photo taken a long time ago. Fu Zhuochen was only a few years old at that time, but he didn't like group photos at that time. He still remembered that he had to coax him for a long time before agreeing to take this group photo.
At that time, his wife was still there, and so were Ah Chen's parents.
Everything is so beautiful.
Fu Zhuoheng's entry interrupted Mr. Fu's recollection of the past.
Mr. Fu put away the photos and pulled away from the past: "What's the matter?"
Fu Zhuoheng watched Mr. Fu recalling the past again, his eyes darkened, he calmed down and said to Mr. Fu:
"Grandpa, I want to talk to grandpa again about the fate of that idiot from the Qiao family."
"She is your sister-in-law." Mr. Fu corrected her.
Fu Zhuoheng frowned and said, "Grandpa, this is what I want to tell you. You know my eldest brother's character. He is a very independent person and he never likes other people to interfere in his affairs, especially in this matter of marriage.
Think about it, you have tried to introduce the daughter of another family to your eldest brother before, but you should still remember his attitude, right?"
She refused, resisted, and even threatened that if she continued to make arrangements for him, she would consider never marrying him in this life.
Mr. Fu also frowned.
Fu Zhuoheng continued: "How outstanding the daughters of those aristocratic families are, but the eldest brother can't even look down on them, let alone a fool. If the eldest brother wakes up and finds that he has a fool's wife, what will he think?"
Seeing that Mr. Fu seemed to be relaxed, Fu Zhuoheng felt happy and continued:
"Letting a fool marry the eldest brother will dissatisfy the eldest brother and embarrass the entire Fu family. Grandpa, you probably don't want to see people outside talking about how the Fu family has gotten to this point and still allows a fool to come in, right?
"
After a pause, he added: "Taking a step back, if that fool can really make my eldest brother wake up, then these rumors will be tolerated.
But the problem now is that this fool not only cannot wake up the elder brother, but also seriously affects Shen Mingyue's treatment of the elder brother!
This time Mingyue can save my eldest brother, but what about the next time? Grandpa, we finally found a way to wake up my eldest brother. We shouldn't delay his treatment for those illusory things."
After listening for a long time, Mr. Fu said quietly: "I just realized that you are so eloquent. Didn't you agree just now that I wouldn't send Xiao Mu away?"
Fu Zhuoheng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a little panicked.
"Then do what you want." Mr. Fu didn't seem to want an answer, so he said without waiting for Fu Zhuoheng to speak.
Fu Zhuoheng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sent someone to drive Qiao Simu away.
…
While several people were trying to drive Qiao Simu away, Qiao Simu took advantage of everyone's absence to recheck Fu Zhuochen's condition and plan to give him another injection.
When Qiao Simu picked up Fu Zhuochen's right hand and was about to perform acupuncture on him, he saw an obscure tattoo on his right wrist. He couldn't help but be stunned, and his thoughts were suddenly drawn back to the evening when he was saved from despair.
At that time, she fell from the mountain and thought she had no chance of survival, when a kind-hearted man suddenly appeared and extended a helping hand to her.
At that time, her overall condition was extremely poor, and her consciousness was blurred. She could only vaguely remember that the person who reached out to her had a tattoo on his wrist. Under the warm yellow sunset, it looked so sacred and beautiful.