As soon as Feng Ma saw the nervous expressions of the young couple, she knew what the young couple were worried about, and smiled, "Don't worry, eldest young master, eldest young madam, the old madam doesn't know about your affairs yet, call the eldest young master, it should be
The death anniversary of the young master is coming soon, so we are discussing how to hold it this year."
The only person who can be called a young master, regardless of age, is Fu Jingting's father, Fu Huai.
Fu Jingting breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Calculating the time, my father's death anniversary is indeed only a few days away. I know. I will call my grandmother back soon. Thank you for your hard work, Mom Feng."
"What did the young master say? Well, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go prepare the ingredients for tomorrow." After saying that, Feng's mother turned and returned to the kitchen.
Rong Shu looked at the man and said, "On dad's death anniversary, we will all go to pay homage, right?"
Fu Jingting nodded, "Of course, but you don't have to go. If you are inconvenient, I can go by myself."
"How can that be done?" Rong Shu shook his head, "How can I be absent from something like this to pay homage to my elders? Besides, it's not like I can't move. There's no problem in going there for a few hours."
After hearing what she said and seeing her insisting on going, Fu Jingting thought about it and finally agreed.
After all, he had never let her meet her parents before, and it was time for her to meet them now.
"Okay, then I will take you there." Fu Jingting touched her hair and agreed.
Rong Shu hummed, "Then you call grandma back, otherwise the old man will fall asleep in a while."
"Okay, I'll call grandma right now." Fu Jingting said, took out his cell phone and called the old lady.
At this time, there is not much time left before the old lady's bedtime, so if you don't call the old lady at this time, you will have to wait until tomorrow.
Soon, the old lady's call was connected, and Fu Jingting turned on the speakerphone so that Rong Shu could hear it.
The old lady's kind and cheerful voice came, "Shu Shu, you still called your grandma so late."
The corners of Fu Jingting's mouth twitched.
Did grandma do it on purpose? It was obviously him who made the call and his mobile phone number. He didn't believe that grandma didn't see it, but grandma just ignored him and said it was Xiao Zizi who called him. Does she still have him in her eyes?
This grandson?
Rong Shu looked at the man's somewhat darkened handsome face, covered her lips with a smile, and responded to the other end of the phone: "Grandma, I'm not disturbing your rest at this late hour, are you?"
"No." The old lady replied with a smile: "Grandma, the older I get, the more I can't sleep. I'm very energetic right now. You didn't disturb me. On the contrary, you called me and talked to my old lady. My old lady is still
Very happy."
"That's good. We were worried that it would disturb your rest, grandma." Rong Shu said with a smile: "Grandma, it's like this. Just now Feng Ma told us that you called Jing Ting in the afternoon and asked Jing Ting to wake up.
I'll get back to you when I get here, the call now is from Jing Ting."
No matter what, of course, what a man does must be attributed to the man, and he cannot take the credit himself.
At this time, Fu Jingting finally spoke, "Grandma, are you here for the anniversary of your father's death, right?"
When the old lady heard the word "death anniversary", a look of sadness and loneliness suddenly appeared on her originally smiling face.
After all, that is her son.
It was enough for an old woman like her to suffer from a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift. The annual anniversary of the death of a black-haired person was even more painful to her.
But even if her heart is torn out, she must face it. She cannot forget her son.
"Yes, your father's death anniversary is coming soon, which is three days later." The old lady sighed, "I want to ask you what your plans are for this year."
"Grandma, I already know who the murderer of my father is." Fu Jingting did not answer the old lady immediately, but talked about the matter first.
After hearing this, the old lady tightened her hand holding the phone, but there were not many emotional changes on her face.
Obviously, she had already known about this matter.
Also, as a mother, wouldn’t you really investigate how your son died?
Maybe she already knew who the murderer was a long time ago, but she never said it or took action.
After hearing no reply from the old lady for a long time, Fu Jingting guessed what the old lady was thinking, moved her thin lips, and asked: "Grandma, do you already know?"
As soon as these words came out, Rong Shu also looked at the phone in surprise.
You know, Fu Jingting said that he has not told his grandmother about this matter yet.
The air suddenly became quiet, and Rong Shu and Fu Jingting could only hear the old lady's breathing, which was transmitted through the phone.
Otherwise, they would have thought that the old lady had fallen asleep and hung up the phone.
After a long time, just when Fu Jingting was about to ask again, the old lady finally spoke, "Yes, I knew about this five years ago."
Fu Jingting's pupils shrank, "Five years ago!"
His father died twelve years ago, and it took him twelve years to find the murderer.
Unexpectedly, my grandmother actually knew about it five years ago.
"But why didn't you tell me?" Fu Jingting asked with some confusion as his Adam's apple moved.
Since the old lady knew it so early, she should have told him earlier. Maybe Su Cheng would have paid the price for his actions by now, and his father's revenge would have been avenged long ago.
The old lady didn't understand what Fu Jingting was thinking, and sighed, "Jingting, do you think it's grandma who doesn't want to tell you? No, that's not the case. The person who died was my son. I am more sad and painful than anyone else.
Everyone hates Su Cheng, but why have I kept silent about it? Isn’t it because of you?"
"For me?" Fu Jingting's pupils trembled.
Rong Shu looked at him with concern, "It's okay, let's listen to what grandma says first."
Fu Jingting hummed.
The old lady sighed, "Jing Ting, now that you have been released from hypnosis, you should know how outrageous the six years you were under hypnosis were. During those six years, you did not seem to have any laws or regulations in your mind.
, almost regardless of the consequences, do whatever you want, you are just a cold robot with no outlook on life and no laws. How dare I tell you this? I'm worried that you will do whatever you want, without any scruples.
Hundreds of thousands of employees of the family group directly attack the Su family. At that time, you will not only destroy your grandfather's legacy of protecting the Fu family, but also destroy the families of hundreds of thousands of employees and make these employees lose their jobs.
Even you yourself will pay the price for your actions and go to jail, do you understand?"
As soon as these words came out, Fu Jingting's thin lips moved and he had nothing to say.
Indeed, if he was hypnotized and learned that his father died in this way, he would definitely not care for too long and directly launch an economic war to deal with Su City and avenge his father. As for how many people will be injured behind this economic war,
How many people are displaced, who cares?
But now that he is back to normal, he will never be able to do it.
Rong Shu also felt that it was true, "Grandma is right, you will indeed become such a person after being hypnotized. Just like when we just divorced, you knew that Gu Manyin had tried to kill me several times, but you still
They all helped her escape and clean up the mess. At that time, you didn’t take any law seriously. You were on an extremely dangerous mission. Grandma was right not to tell you. Otherwise, you would not be here today, but in prison.
