Chapter 684

Hexian picked up Fu Shuang, said goodbye to Gu Lidong, and went back with her.

When he came out of the elevator, he Xian asked anxiously, "Shuangshuang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Fu Shuang shrugged. "What's wrong with me?"

He Xian choked and threw her a white eye, but a hanging heart fell safely.

He could see that her mood had improved a lot. Compared with the look of being lost just now, she was obviously much fresher.

Sure enough, it was a wise decision to take her to see Gu Lidong and let their brother and sister meet.

"Do you want to go back to Yuancheng? Why don't I accompany you to Yuancheng for a few days?"

Fu Shuang threw a white eye at him, raised his hand and gently knocked Hexian's head: "at this time, I'll go back to the source city. Isn't that what my grandfather is worried about?"

He Xian choked again and tightened his mouth.

He just hopes that Fu Shuang can be accompanied by more people. Don't focus on Gu Zhengfeng, but ignore this stubble.

If you know about her in Yuancheng and you are Fu Zhengrong's age, you have to lose half your life.

Back to the famous guest room, Fu Shuang lay directly on the bed and fell asleep soon.

I thought I was going to have insomnia, but I woke up the next morning and thought about it carefully. I didn't even have a dream. My spirit was also good.

On the contrary, he Xian basically didn't sleep much all night. Like pancakes, he turned over and over. As soon as it was dawn, he ran to the door of Fu Shuang's room. His ear was stuck on the door for several times. He didn't hear any sound before he went back to the room.

After the frost rises, press the call bell at the head of the bed and ask the waiter to bring breakfast.

He Xian got the report at the first time and almost rushed in.

"What's the matter? Burning farts and shares?" Fu Shuang couldn't help laughing at his anxious appearance of smoking.

Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke, he was relieved. He went to the bed and sat down and asked, "how do you feel today?"

"It's getting better day by day. The wound doesn't hurt much, but it itches badly." Fu Shuang was a little distressed. He touched the scar on his stomach through his pajamas and sighed. "Alas, I'm afraid this scar will be with me all my life. It's ugly."

He Xian looked at her with some silence.

Her father died last night. Such a big thing happened. She's as good as nobody today.

Is this too heartless, or is it too easy to hide your emotions?

He Xian didn't dare to mention Gu Zhengfeng. He was afraid that Fu Shuang was stretched with all his strength. If he mentioned it, he would collapse Fu Shuang again.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shuang took the initiative to mention it: "by the way, I haven't told Xu muzhou yet. I have to call him."

He Xian frowned and didn't answer, but he couldn't help jumping in his heart.

Even if he had no feelings, Gu Zhengfeng was Fu Shuang's father after all. He died. Fu Shuang didn't tell Xu muzhou the first time, but went to him. It can be seen that he still had a high status in her mind.

The phone was soon connected, and Xu muzhou's gentle voice came: "wake up? How do you feel?"

"I'm fine, but..."

Halfway through, Xu muzhou was interrupted. "But what?"

This ancestor will get hurt if he is not careful. Shouldn't something go wrong again?

The man quickly turned off the computer screen, pushed the documents spread all over the table, picked them up hastily, grabbed the car key with his big hand, and immediately prepared to go.

"But Gu Zhengfeng is not good. Last night, he died of ineffective rescue." Fu Shuang said with a small sigh.

He Xian listened to Fu Shuang's words, "Gu Zhengfeng", not "my father". It can be seen that there are some sadness, but not many, which is not enough to affect her body and emotion. She has adjusted herself.

Huxianton breathed a sigh of relief and was really relieved.

Xu muzhou's eyebrows jumped and lost his voice: "Gu Zhengfeng is dead?"

"Well, my brother said he would send it to the funeral home today. Everything should be simple."

Xu muzhou listened to Fu Shuang's tone and couldn't help worrying: "are you okay?"

"Very good. I went to the hospital yesterday. My brother is in a bad mood, but he needs to worry about a lot of things later. He shouldn't have much time to be sad and can survive."

Xu muzhou took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Who asked Gu Lidong that he only cared about his daughter-in-law. Would Gu Zhengfeng's death affect his mood and injury.

"Will you attend Gu Zhengfeng's funeral?"

Fu Shuang wrung her eyebrows and thought for a moment. She hesitated and said, "why don't I send a wreath and put on a column of incense?"

After all, it's her own father. When people die and their debts disappear, they should be regarded as ordinary elders. It's also right to condole.

Xu Mu Zhou's mouth became more powerful. Even he Xian was speechless and helpless.

"What's the specific time? I'll go with you."

Where can Xu muzhou see such small shrimps as Gu Zhengfeng? Just to pay the frost.

He was afraid that Fu Shuang would not stand the stimulation in front of the spirit. He just wanted to be with her and face it with her.