Chapter 263

Housekeeper he called. The old man has been in a coma for a long time. The doctor has said that the old man can last up to half a year. Everyone is psychologically prepared, but he didn't expect to go in this spring snow

It doesn't sound too surprising, but when I know, my heart is so heavy

Su Xiang saw Fu Hanchuan slowly drop his hand and looked at the snowflakes flying in the air. Her face didn't look very good. She subconsciously felt that the phone call didn't bring any good news. She asked softly, "what's the matter?"

Fu Hanchuan slowly turned his head to look at her, and said blankly, "old man, go..."

Su Xiang's heart sank and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Fu Chenggong, the founder of the Fu family, has retired for many years. He has been living in the auxiliary building of the Fu family's old house. He hasn't seen customers for many years, but he is still the "supreme emperor" of the Fu family. For Su Xiang, she doesn't have much memory of him. She only meets during the new year's festival, which is just a faint sentence or two.

But there is one thing that she is deeply engraved in her heart. Seven years ago, it was because the old man was critically ill that she wanted to see the fourth generation of the Fu family, which made her step into that door. From then on, she entered a rich family as deep as the sea

After leaving the Fu's house, Su Xiang never saw the old man again. In the past, when he greeted him, he had to get the old man's permission, but I don't know whether the dignified old man wanted to see her at last at this time. It should be invisible. Everyone is gone

Fu Hanchuan looked at Su Xiang and said, "I'll take you to school to get the car first. Fu Ying, I'll take it away."

Su Xiang's car was still parked at the school gate. She nodded: "well, good." Followed Fu Hanchuan's car.

Along the way, both of them had nothing to say. Su Xiang looked out of the window. The snow beads became denser and denser, and crackled on the car window on the roof. It was a cold spring. I don't know how many fresh flowers would freeze to death. How many seriously ill old people can't survive like Fu Chenggong

Fu Hanchuan picked up Fu Ying. When the little guy packed his car with a small book on his back, he turned and looked at Su Xiang. He didn't know what had happened.

The door was open. Su Xiang went to tidy up his school uniform and said, "grandpa died. You have to accompany him for the last few days."

Fu Ying opened his eyes and trembled slightly. When Su Xiang retracted to close the door, he grabbed Su Xiang's fingers in fear: "Mom..."

The little guy is so big that he already knows what death is, but he will still be afraid when his relatives leave.

Su Xiang touched his hair: "go and see Grandpa, don't be afraid." She turned her head and looked at Fu Hanchuan in the driver's seat in front of her. "I... when the old man will have a funeral, I'll see him again."

She stayed in the Fu family for three years and followed her grandfather who had called for several years. No matter what gratitude and resentment had happened in the past, she took everything away as soon as she left. It was a fate. She took the last journey as a junior.

Fu Hanchuan nodded and said, "yes."

Su Xiang closed the door and watched the car leave in front of her. She stood there for a while before she walked to her car.

As soon as the old man left, the news came out. Fu's official microblog posted an announcement, and his avatar was changed to black and white. Su Xiang walked into the Xiang Garden. It was quiet inside. Zhang's mother stood in the corridor, carefully changed the thin cover cloth for the bird cage and replaced the cotton cloth used in winter.

A called "beauty" on the crossbar. Su Xiang ignored her concerns. Zhang Ma turned her head and said, "Miss Su."

Su Xiang nodded and walked straight in. Zhang Ma saw that she had something on her mind. When she turned back, she said to ah, "what's the matter with these two today? They both look worried."

Su Xiang enters the room, where Qi Lingyang sits in the living room, looking heavy. At this time, it is working time. Qi Lingyang rarely comes back at this time.

Su Xiang stood beside him and said silently, "did you see the news?"

Qi Lingyang nodded, stretched out his hand and took Su Xiang to sit down. His body leaned back. His face was very calm, his eyes looked straight at the front, and his voice said in a low voice: "I saw him three years ago."

At that time, the old man sat in a wheelchair and watched him shrewdly. He is the oldest and coldest man in the Fu family. He knew his existence and just looked at him coldly and let him make a choice.

He never called the old man Grandpa, and he never regarded himself as a member of the Fu family. Maybe it was the relationship on that side. I heard that he died, and his mood was somewhat affected.

Su Xiang turned and looked at him. The old man was related to him by blood. Fu Zhengnan tried his best to get Qi Lingyang back, but when the old man died, Qi Lingyang didn't return. Will Fu Zhengnan move his mind again at this time to let him recognize his ancestors?

Fu Hanchuan said before that now Fu Zhengnan is in charge of Fu again. With that person's mind, this is very possible.

Su Xiangmo paused and asked, "Qi Lingyang, do you know that Mr. Fu has returned to the Fu family?"

Qi Lingyang is in the mall, and he knows everything in the mall. When Mrs. Zhuoya's scandal was exposed, Fu Zhengnan elevated Fu Hanchuan and sat at the helm of Fu. He nodded, turned his head and looked at Su Xiang: "why did you suddenly talk about it?"

Su Xiang pursed his lips and didn't know where to start. Qi Lingyang looked at her frown and his voice cooled down. He said, "are you worried about Fu Hanchuan?" His warm eyes also cooled down, "Fu Hanchuan finally took that position. He came down. Do you feel distressed?"

Su Xiang turned to him, and his face was calm. "Qi Ling Yang, the old man passed away, he again has the power to win the game. Now he is the one who has the final say. I wonder if he will take the opportunity to return you at this time. But if you want to say that, I will admit that he lost that position to me."

"But I know better than anyone how Fu Hanchuan sat in that position. You say I love..." she smiled bitterly at herself and looked at Qi Lingyang and continued, "I insisted that Mrs. Zhuoya apologize to the outside world. People with a heart took advantage of this opportunity, Fu had this crisis, and Fu Hanchuan came down from that position. But I have always kept an attitude of staying out of the matter and never made any response. "

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Qi Lingyang looked at the anger at the bottom of her eyes and knew that he was in a hurry. He vomited heavily and said, "I'm sorry, i... I'm too nervous."

Fu Hanchuan pursued her, and he saw the distance between her and him again and again. The emotions he could control seemed to be slowly getting out of his control.

He smiled, the temperature in his eyes came back, held her fingers, looked at her gently and said, "Su Xiang, I didn't expect you to think so for me. You think more than me."

Su Xiang glanced at him and pulled his finger back: "Qi Lingyang, I haven't told you. In fact, I'm very tired..."

On the one hand, Fu Hanchuan applied both hard and soft, and on the other hand, Qi Lingyang pressed step by step. She was sandwiched between the two people. In such a tight and alert situation, she was really tired.

Today, she heard what Anping said, and her whole heart was confused. But at that time, she always reminded herself that she could not forget the humiliation she had suffered in the Fu family. She also agreed to Qi Lingyang's proposal. She reminded herself that everything was too late. She also reminded herself not to go wrong.

Qi Lingyang looked at her empty hand and saw her tired face: "Su Xiang..."

Towards the evening, Zhang's mother came in and asked what to eat in the evening. Seeing the dignified atmosphere in the living room, she retreated out again.

Su Xiang took a deep breath, blinked hard, changed the topic and said, "will you send him?"

Qi Lingyang looked at her and was silent for a while. He slightly lowered his eyes and said, "old Fu has prestige in the business world. At that time, many people in the business world will send him away, and the Qi family will send someone over."

Su Xiang nodded and understood what he meant. The Qi family is now with Qi Haipeng. Qi Haipeng is sure to go to the old man's funeral. As for Qi Lingyang, he is the current president of Qi family and must be present. He appeared there as the Qi family. If the old man knew under the spring, he didn't know what his mood was.

"And you?" Qi Lingyang also asked.

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In the Fu family's old house, the old man finally left in the auxiliary building, and the mourning hall is located there. People are seizing the time to decorate the mourning hall. The white couplet is hung on the doorpost outside the building. The wreath shop sent the circle. Several old women are folding paper money around a small table to chant scriptures.

As soon as Fu Ying and Fu Hanchuan entered the old house, Lao he came and put on a white belt for them.

Fu Ying looked at the old house that was completely different from before. His nose was sour: "Dad, is Grandpa really gone?"

Fu Hanchuan's face became heavier. He asked Lao he to take Fu Yingxian to have a rest, and he went to the direction of the auxiliary building.

On the second floor, the old man's body is lying on the bed, covered with white cloth. Someone will come to wash the old man and put on his shroud later.

Fu Zhengnan stood on the side of the bed. There was no expression on his face. He just stood silent. Fu Hanchuan walked over. He heard footsteps, looked back and turned again.

Fu Hanchuan stopped at his side, and Fu Zhengnan slowly said, "he said, there was no pain when the old man left. These days, he has been eating very little. Sometimes he only drank some water. Last night, he ate more. He thought he would get better, but it was just a reflection. "

After the father and son parted unhappily in the Fu family's old house, Fu Zhengnan lived back in the old house. Fu was in crisis. Mrs. Zhuoya was recovering in the hospital. The old house had a heavy atmosphere in those days.

Fu Hanchuan glanced at him and said, "father, you only came back to take care of him for a few days. My mother, who has served the old man alone for more than 30 years, is not qualified to say such a thing. "

Fu Zhengnan frowned: "Hanchuan -"

Fu Hanchuan didn't give him a chance to speak. He said, "I know you hate the old man for breaking you up with Yu Kelan, but you also married my mother and got power for this position. You think you have lost your love and have a grudge against him. Therefore, even if you have a father son relationship, you have little father son friendship. "

He sneered, looked at Fu Zhengnan and said, "why do I think we are very similar in this scene?"

The veins on Fu Zhengnan's forehead jumped: "Fu Hanchuan!"

Fu Hanchuan sniffed and looked at the old man and said, "old man, I'm sorry to say these words in front of you. However, because of your words, I married Su Xiang and had Fu Ying. Now I also say a word here. I want her to come back. "

"Fu Hanchuan, you --" Fu Zhengnan was so angry that he couldn't speak. The quarrel between his father and son was brought here from the company. "I knew that all the responsible words you said were for that woman under the guise. Are you going to kill me!"

Fu Hanchuan suddenly smiled and said, "father, you hated grandpa for breaking you up with Yu Kelan. You chose my mother, married her and lost your love. You've always regretted it, or you won't find another woman similar to her."

He took a step forward, looked directly at Fu Zhengnan and said, "but have you ever thought about what it would be like if you stick to it?"

"So, your hatred and regret for so many years are all fake..."

"So don't let that man come back under the guise of making up for regret. The old man didn't admit it at that time, and let him admit it when he died? "

Fu Hanchuan is in the Fu family. As the son of Fu Zhengnan, he knows him better than anyone else.

"Shut up!" Fu Zhengnan's cheek muscles trembled with anger. "I let your two brothers fight for the sake of the Fu family. Only stronger people can become the helmsman of this family!" He looked at master Fu's body, clenched his fist bones, and shook his raised eyes with emotion. That's how he came back in those years.

"This is the master's family motto! Not just me, you too! "

"Do you think I'm taking advantage of your mother's affair, seizing your right and divorcing her to give Qi Lingyang a chance to come back?"

"I tell you, I didn't think so! All this is going with the trend! Why don't you think about it? Under such circumstances, the whole company will no longer trust or support you. If I don't come forward, Fu Shi, there will be no place for you and me to talk! "

"I told you long ago that you are too arrogant and go your own way. You don't pay attention to the board of directors. If they find a chance, they will bring you down!"

Outside the door, a servant stood with a charcoal basin and paper money in his hand. Listening to the movement inside, he came over and saw someone clubbing there. He came over and said, "why don't you go in? This thing is for the old man. What's your delay!"

The servant was startled, reluctantly smiled and said, "housekeeper he, Mr. Fu and Mr. Fu are inside."

In the room, Fu Hanchuan and Fu Zhengnan frowned when they heard the movement in the corridor, and sat down on one side of the sofa.

The servant hesitated to put down the charcoal basin and paper money, looked around at the two people, and silently withdrew.

The next day was the wake day. After cleaning, the old man changed his shroud and placed it in the coffin in the hall. Because there was a farewell ceremony in the funeral home on the day of the funeral, most people would come to mourn on that day. In these three days, the Fu family and friends from all over the world came to mourn.

On the second day of the wake, Fu Zhengkang, who was far away in Canada, came back with another very young woman who everyone knew.

Fu Hanchuan immediately frowned when he saw Lu Weiqi's face.

I heard earlier that she came back and was pregnant. So the man she followed was Fu Zhengkang?

Mrs. Zhuoya also came back from the hospital to watch the spirit. When she saw Lu Weiqi's face change, she looked at her in surprise. She saw Lu Weiqi dressed in black, her fingers hooked on Fu Zhengnan's arm, slowly walked forward into the hall, and they stood in front of the old man's spirit.

There are futons in front of the mourning hall. As a descendant of the Fu family, Fu Zhengkang wants to kowtow. Fu Zhengkang kneels down, and Lu Weiqi also kneels down. Although Lao he looks at them strangely, he still hands over the thread incense. Fu Zhengkang holds three columns of thread incense, bends down and kowtows, saying, "Dad, my son came back late and didn't see your last side."

Mrs. Zhuoya stared at Lu Weiqi who kowtowed with her. Her stomach was at least four or five months old.

Fu Zhengkang's wife died in a car accident more than three years ago. They were in the car together with their son. Since then, I have never heard of Fu Zhengkang remarrying, only vaguely heard that he had a lover. This lover, is Lu Weiqi?

She appeared here in a dignified manner and kowtowed to the old man. It was not just Fu Zhengkang, but she was pregnant with the children of the Fu family!

Lu Weiqi is very famous. Even if she disappeared for a few years, when she appeared here, all the people present were surprised and kept looking at the two people.

Under everyone's attention, Fu Zhengkang and Lu weiqi, as the parties, are calm. After kowtowing, Fu Zhengkang went to Fu Zhengnan's husband and wife and said with a sad and indignant face: "your father is critically ill, but you didn't tell me any news, so I can't even see the last side. You... Why are you guarding against me!"

There were also several uncles of the older generation of the Fu family. They were young and old. When they heard this, they frowned and shook their heads. When they looked at Fu Zhengnan, they also felt that he was too inhumane. Fu Zhengnan said, "my father ate normally the day before. I didn't know he would leave so suddenly. The eldest brother is abroad and busy on business... "He glanced at Lu weiqi," and it's inconvenient to fly around in the air. I'm also thinking of the eldest brother. " Fu Zhengkang snorted coldly, then took Lu Weiqi to one side and stood on the master of the Fu family to welcome the guests who came to mourn. It was a severe cold in late spring, and the temperature directly dropped by more than ten degrees. The green leaves and flower buds just spit out from the plants and trees in the garden were hit by the low temperature. The afternoon sky was overcast. Lu Weiqi took a walk in the garden after dinner. Fu Hanchuan came from the auxiliary building. They met in the garden. To be exact, Lu Weiqi took the initiative to meet him when she saw him. Fu Hanchuan stepped and frowned. His eyes looked at her faintly, and his thin lips pursed into a line. Lu Weiqi looked at him, smiled and said, "why, don't you feel surprised to see me?" Fu Hanchuan said, "when you came back, you had a huge banquet for so many people to pick you up. The purpose is to tell others that you are back. What surprise do you think I have? " Lu Weiqi gently held her fingers on her stomach. She was wearing a black skirt, and her white fingers were lined with snow white on the clothes. This action was also a reminder of Fu Hanchuan's recent situation. She smiled coldly, "you know I don't mean that." Seeing her pregnant with Fu Zhengkang's child, didn't he react at all? Fu Hanchuan looked at her and said indifferently, "it's your choice to survive." Lu Weiqi smiled, turned her head and looked at a drooping flower and muttered to herself, "survival? Ha ha... Fu Hanchuan, how do you know I'm not in love with him? "“ He is mature and charming, takes good care of me, and tries his best to cure my feet. He doesn't dislike my past or my imprisonment. Why don't I love such a man? "“ Fu Hanchuan, he is much better than you. " Fu Hanchuan looked at her indifferently and said, "in that case, why do you ask me?" Lu Weiqi's eyes turned slightly, bent her lips and smiled. Even if her face was not powdered, it was very beautiful. "Because I want you to know," she said“ Fu Hanchuan, you can calculate everything, but you never thought that one day you would call me aunt? " Fu Hanchuan sneered, "haven't you officially married him yet? So far, I don't need to call you big aunt, Miss Lu. It's so cold. Now your body is precious. You'd better go to the house to rest. Your family is busy with funerals and can't take care of you. You'd better be careful yourself. " He nodded to Lu weiqi and walked to the main building. Lu Weiqi bit her lip and pinched her fingers with hatred. She had imagined countless times what it would be like to meet them again, but he still despised her. Even if she changed her identity and became like this, he was indifferent and had no guilt for her? In his eyes, she became Fu Zhengkang's woman just to survive? Yes, she just wants to survive! In order to return for revenge! Once, she had only him in her heart and thought of him wholeheartedly. So many people pursue her. There are so many temptations in the vanity fair. As long as she nods, she can easily get everything. But she would rather endure the pain than go to the peak by herself. She guarded her body and heart and was only willing to be with him. But he was moved by a dirty and despicable woman and never forgot her! He would never know that when she lay under other men, she became so desperate and humiliated. How could he look at her with indifferent eyes? Heavy and rhythmic footsteps sounded behind her. Fu Zhengkang stood behind Lu weiqi and looked ahead along her eyes. Fu Hanchuan's figure just disappeared in the hall. He said in her ear, "I know you hate him, but this is in the Fu family. So many people's eyes are watching. Don't hate it too obviously. The more you hate, the more you need to be calm, okay? " Lu Weiqi turned her head and calmly said to him, "I understand." She raised her hand, tidied up Fu Zhengkang's coat collar and patted the white ash on it. Such a move looked like deep feelings to others. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.