In fact, after she talked with Bai Xi two years ago, she went back...
In the end, she gave up and came back with her children to start a new life.
Fu Lijun was gradually forgotten from her mind.
"It's too late and it's inconvenient. If you have any questions for me, just tell me here." Fu Shimi refused to open the door.
Moreover, she felt very strange why Fu Lijun's sister came to see her.
She had heard about the messy things going on in the Fu family back then, and was vaguely aware of the existence of Fu Yue.
Fu Yue scratched his head, not knowing where to start and feeling unwelcome.
Seeing Fu Yue like that, Zhou Qianyu sighed, his wife's troubles still had to be dealt with.
He said on behalf of Fu Yue: "Let's tell you good news and bad news. Which news do you want to hear?"
Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu is a master negotiator and has extremely strong abilities. She was very aware of this and immediately gave Zhou Qianyu the right to speak and consciously moved to the side.
"You can pick up any good news or bad news at will. It's so late, don't play charades with me, I've already rested, don't be so ignorant." Fu Shimi said impatiently.
Zhou Qianyu was not annoyed and said calmly: "You can return to China now. No one will stop you or target you."
"Ha." Fu Shimi sneered, becoming disdainful and lazy, "I could have returned to China at will, but I'm living a good life here now and don't want to go back to that messy place."
"The second news is that Fu Lijun is about to die." Zhou Qianyu said.
Fu Shimi paused for a moment, "How is it possible? It is said that the disaster will last for thousands of years. A man like Fu Lijun should live for thousands of years."
"Don't you read the news? You will understand after reading the news. The international media should also report Fu Lijun's matter." Zhou Qianyu reminded.
There were reports, but she never read the news.
She is too focused on her work and children and doesn't have time to care about other people's affairs.
She really thought that a man like Fu Lijun, who had no emotions at all, would live alone until the end of the world, and she felt a strange sourness in her heart that came suddenly.
She twitched her lips with a wry smile, "Fu Lijun is about to die. What does it have to do with me? Could it be that he wants to see me for the last time? It's impossible. He probably doesn't want to see me in this life."
"no……"
"yes."
Fu Yue and Zhou Qianyu spoke at the same time.
Fu Yue looked at Zhou Qianyu in confusion.
Zhou Qianyu and Fu Yue looked at each other.
"What is it? What on earth do you want to do?" Fu Shimi asked in confusion.
Fu Yue waited for Zhou Qianyu to say.
"It's very late now. We came all the way. To be honest, we came here by car as soon as we got off the plane. You know how remote your place is. Can you let us in to talk?" Zhou Qianyu said.
Fu Shimi thought for a moment, "If you want to stay at my place, I charge a fee of 10,000 yuan per room per night. If you want two rooms, 30,000 yuan, or three rooms, 60,000 yuan."
Zhou Qianyu raised a smile and said, "We want two rooms."
Fu Shimi hesitated again. "Wait a minute."
She took the gun from the pillow and put it in her pocket. She went down and opened the door, "Come in. First of all, let me declare that I have no money, I am very poor, and I am also a wage earner."
"How much do you want?" Fu Yue asked anxiously.
"How much does it cost?" Fu Shimi was puzzled.
"Fu Yue." Zhou Qianyu interrupted Fu Yue and called her. "Are you hungry?"
"Um?"
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Shimi, "We got off the plane and came over to your place. Do you have anything to eat?"
"Yes." Fu Shimi drooped her eyes, "There is a charge for food, and it is very expensive. A pack of instant noodles costs 1,000, an egg costs 1,000, and a piece of luncheon meat costs 5,000. How many generations of instant noodles do you want?"
"Three bags of instant noodles, three eggs, and three pieces of lunch meat." Zhou Qianyu said.
"A total of 20,000 yuan. Plus 30,000 yuan for the two rooms, the total is 50,000 yuan. Pay first." Fu Shimi said with her arms folded across her chest.
"Do you have WeChat?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
Fu Shimi opened the payment code on her phone.
Zhou Qianyu scanned it.
"Your rooms are downstairs. Choose two. I'll bring you quilts. Wait a minute."
Fu Shimi went up to the second floor, first moved the iron door and installed it on the stairs, then took two quilts and placed them on the sofa.
"Upstairs is where I live. You can't go up there, for everyone's safety." Fu Shimi said, and went in to let them down.
"Zhou Qianyu, she seems to be short of money. Do you think I can use money to negotiate with her?" Fu Yue asked Zhou Qianyu in a low voice.
"She used to have money in her bank account, but she never took it out just to avoid your brother. Do you think she is short of money?"
Fu Shimi, who was cooking instant noodles, suddenly remembered something.
She didn't dare to take out her money because she was afraid that Fu Lijun would find her and her children.
But now that Fu Lijun's sisters have come to visit him, and Fu Lijun is about to die, her money can be used freely.
Before she left, she put part of it into insurance and part into funds. Last time she checked, she found that all the more than a dozen funds she bought had grown, and one of them had grown by 200%.
When I go back, I will be a little rich woman.
Fu Shimi cooked the noodles and brought out large bowls to the dining table. "Dear guests, the service is in place. You can just finish the bowls and put them on the dining table."
Zhou Qianyu gave Scar a look, and Scar quickly passed by. Before Fu Shimi could react, Scar had already put the knife on Fu Shimi's neck.
Fu Shimi was startled and panicked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"Scar, come over and eat noodles." Zhou Qianyu said.
Scar let go of Fu Shimi, returned to his position, and ate noodles.
Fu Yue didn't quite understand what Zhou Qianyu's flirtatious operation meant?
Fu Shimi didn't understand either. He frowned and looked at Fu Yue.
Fu Yue looked at each other and immediately lowered his head to eat noodles.
Fu Shimi walked upstairs suspiciously.
"Fu Shimi." Zhou Qianyu shouted again.
Fu Shimi stepped back and put his hands in his pockets.
"If you can save Fu Lijun, will you?" Zhou Qianyu locked Fu Shimi and asked.
"I'm just a nurse, not a doctor. Ji Chenling's uncle Fang Zhikun is very skilled in medicine. You can go to him, but it's useless to go to me."
"We need to use your child's bone marrow, but don't worry, we will ensure that your child's health is not harmed. If you have any requirements and conditions, you can mention them now. Also, the gun in your pocket is gone." Zhou Qianyu said.