Chapter 760

Everyone looked at Fu Chenhan, but he was still very indifferent. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could make him moved, even the call of his own grandmother.

But after all, he still stepped forward and stood in front of the old lady's bed and looked down at her: "how."

Mrs. Fu opened her eyes with great effort. The old man has been domineering all her life. Now she is about to blow the candle, but she is showing some vulnerability from her turbid eyes. She quietly looks at Fu Chenhan for a good time, and then she says, "everyone says that people are going to die, and their words are also good. Shen Han, you and I are tired of seeing each other for most of my life. Grandma dare not say that there is nothing wrong with you, but... " Her lips trembled. "Believe it or not, your mother's death has nothing to do with me."

As soon as this was said, the whole room was quiet.

Everyone was stunned.

Fu Chenhan and Wei Yu, the mother of Fu Yishu, are almost taboos of the whole Fu family. The former master mother of Fu family is a sad thing that the two young masters of Fu family don't want to mention, and also the taboo of old Fu's wife.

Fu Chenhan hardly ever talked about this matter with Mrs. Fu. She did not dare. She was afraid that Fu Chenhan was completely divorced from the Fu family. Fu Chenhan did not disdain it. The truth he wanted was always in his own hands, so he never needed other people's explanation and clarification.

But now, as Mrs. Fu died, she finally mentioned it.

There is only one thing between her grandson Fu Chenhan and her.

Fu Chenhan still has no expression. He is cold and light, just like an old man who has grown old in his sickbed. He is not his relative, and his voice is not soft: "is that what you want to say?"

He sneered: "if you really get it, do you think I'll let it go for so many years?"

“……” Mrs. Fu closed her eyes, as if she knew her fate, and murmured: -- When you were young, I knew that you were a child that I couldn't control. You had your own ideas since you were young, which is a good thing. "

She looked at the ceiling, as if to see the reunion of the old people, smile out: "I remember the first time Fu Mo took your mother back, I actually had a good impression of your mother." She sighed deeply, "it's just that she You can't stay at the Fu family. "

Over the years, those memories faded like old photos, but she still remembered that it was a clear and breezy day. Wei Yu was wearing a light green dress and was taken into the house by Fu mo. she looked at Wei Yu at that time, and she actually liked it very much.

Beautiful, dignified, generous, worthy of the position of Fu's mother.

It's a pity

Old Mrs. Fu coughed. She covered her heart and suddenly her eyes widened. She said, "Shen Han, Yishu, I've been dreaming about your father and mother. Now I'm finally going to see them."

Fu Yishu has real feelings for his grandmother. After all, he was brought up by his grandmother since childhood, and his voice was hoarse: "grandma Don't say that. "

Mrs. Fu shook her head. "This time it's really not going to work."

She said slowly, "in my whole life, people will comment on the merits and demerits of good and evil. I don't regret many things, except..." She took a deep look at Fu Chenhan. Jiang Xiu didn't know how much sincerity there was and how much hypocrisy there was in that glance. But when she looked at this haggard old man at the moment, she felt some irresistible sourness in her heart.

After all, Mrs. Fu didn't say anything more. She just said, "I'm tired If you want to sleep for a while, go out. "

Dou zhenrui hesitated not to leave, but when she saw Fu Chenhan's cold face, she was startled and left with her son.

Jiang Xu and Fu Chenhan went out of the old lady's yard together. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the breeze was blowing. Suddenly, Jiang Xiu thought of a day four years ago when the old lady suddenly fell ill. She helped save people, and then she went back to Gantang hospital with Fu Chenhan.

Around very quiet, Fu Chenhan suddenly asked: "how much time does she have?"

Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "the doctor said it's almost the same. I'm afraid the old lady's face will be within this week."

Fu Chenhan suddenly said with a smile: "in fact, I just stood there, looking at her, in my heart some feel very funny."

Jiang Xiu raised his head and asked, "why?"

Fu Chenhan was silent for a while, and finally said, "she doesn't like my mother. I look like my mother, and she doesn't like me either."

When he was a child, his grandmother was tired of seeing him when his children were the darling and lifeblood of his grandparents. It seemed that they would like to have him cleaned up with a knife.

Fu Yishu was not born at that time. Fu Mo was out on a mission. Wei Yu was studying embroidery in the garden. He sat next to Wei Yu and read a book. It was a rare quiet time in his childhood. He remembered that old lady Fu swaggered past them and knocked down Wei Yu's Embroidery shed. So he bent down to pick it up, but Mrs. Fu stepped on it Looking down, the malicious eyes, Fu Chenhan now still remember clearly.Later, Fu Mo died, Wei Yu also died, Fu Chenhan and Fu Yishu became orphans.

But fortunately, Fu Yishu looks like Fu Mo, and old lady Fu loves his house and loves his wife. She is very good at Fu Yishu and is brought up by her side. However, Fu Chenhan's delicate appearance is completely inherited from her mother. She is tired of looking at it more than once. So she often keeps Fu Chenhan in Gantang hospital, and Li does not allow him to go out. Fu Yishu doesn't understand why, so she says to him "He's not your brother. He's a man eating monster. Don't play with him in the future. He'll kill you."

Fu Yishu doesn't believe it. He often comes to Fu Chenhan secretly. However, Fu Chenhan always looks cold and light. It seems that he doesn't care much about his younger brother.

Later, Fu Chenhan's wings became more and more abundant, and Mrs. Fu could no longer hold him back. Even if Fu Chenhan did not have the identity of the master of the Fu family, he still broke out of his own world and stood at the peak of power in the capital city, the capital of desire. Even she had to avoid its edge and treat it carefully.

Fu Chenhan does not like to recall the past.

But maybe it's the cool wind tonight, or maybe Mrs. Fu is dying, or Just want to have been buried in the heart of the grievance, said to a will love him, pity his people listen.

Fu Chenhan slightly raised the corner of his lips and said, "I remember one time, when the Dragon Boat Festival was held, the family was making zongzi."