Chapter 149

For a year in a row, the income of Shenghui Company is several points higher than the expenditure, even several times higher than when it was in the ascendant in previous years.

Zhao Qiqing's heart sank as she looked at the report.

Because that was the year before her father's accident.

Her memory goes back to that year. Because she stayed in school, she hasn't been home for more than half a year. One day, he received a call from her father in the dormitory.

As usual, after asking about daily life, her father suddenly asked her a sentence before hanging up the phone, "Xiaoqing, take care of yourself in the future, you know?"

At that time, she didn't realize anything, but strangely remembered this sentence for a long time.

Now I suddenly remember that the time is very close to the time when this report appeared.

"Dad..."

Zhao Qiqing covered her mouth and cried silently. Did her father at that time expect his end?

"Who framed you? Dad, can you tell me?" Zhao Qiqing buried her face in her arms in a hoarse voice. Her mind flashed through childhood scenes and closed her eyes. If she could, she would rather never wake up again.

The sunlight sprinkled on Zhao Qiqing through the shutters and covered her head with a soft halo.

Then it enveloped her whole body. Zhao Qiqing only felt the warmth of her whole body, like the tenderest touch of her relatives.

Zhao Qiqing's eyes finally dried up, and the wrinkles in the center of her eyebrows gradually stretched.

Let her full of sadness and anxiety, suddenly become quiet.

"President Zhao, president Zhao?"

Hearing someone calling, Zhao Qiqing laboriously opened her misty eyes and saw Du xiatong's worried face.

"Xia Tong? Why are you here?" Zhao Qiqing opened her mouth. Suddenly, the tingling pain in her throat made her instantly change her face.

Du xiatong hurriedly held Zhao Qiqing's body and carefully put the person on the bed. "You have a fever. Don't move now. I'll take your temperature again."

"Fever?"

She only remembers reading documents in her study and then... Documents!

Zhao Qiqing grabbed Du xiatong's hand, "USB flash disk, I put it in the study. Where's your USB flash disk? Cough..."

Du xiatong bent over and handed Zhao Qiqing a cup of warm water. He whispered, "I'm still in the study. I call your mobile phone and no one answers. I'm worried about what's wrong before I come to have a look. Everything in the study hasn't moved."

"That's good."

Zhao Qiqing relaxed when she heard the speech.

At the same time, physical discomfort gradually spread out.

"Has the company finished?"

"Almost. I'll leave some finishing chores to the assistant."

"Well..."

Zhao Qiqing suddenly had a fever and was in poor spirits.

Without saying a few words to Du xiatong, his head was dizzy. After taking the medicine, he couldn't hold on to falling asleep anymore.

Seeing this, Du xiatong took his temperature again. After waiting for a while, seeing that Zhao Qiqing didn't rise, Yan Haozi left.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I received a call from Fu xishen on my mobile phone.

"Mr. Fu."

"Where is she?"

Du xiatong knew that Fu xishen was asking Zhao Qiqing and pondered for a moment, "president Zhao is in his old house and has a fever."

"Fever?" Fu xishen's voice was suddenly cold for several degrees. He was ill for several days. Why did he have a fever again.

There was no change in Du xiatong's look, and he said in a formulaic tone, "yes, now that he has taken medicine and gone to sleep, will Fu always come?"

Du xiatong changed his shoes while talking. As if he knew Fu xishen would come, he directly put it under the flower pot outside.

"OK, wait a minute and let assistant Wei take you back."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. I drove by myself." Du xiatong was not surprised by Fu xishen's answer and replied without emotion.

"If I put Mr. Zhao's under the flowerpot, you can come and get it directly."

"Thank you."

Fu xishen seldom has words of thanks to others.

Du xiatong was also stunned. Finally, Fu xishen took the lead in hanging up.

……

About half an hour later, Fu xishen's Maybach drove into the garden of the Zhao family's old house.

Du xiatong's key was found under a pot of Gardenia. When he opened the door, Fu xishen went upstairs very freely and found Zhao Qiqing's bedroom.

Perhaps Du xiatong left in a hurry. The door of the bedroom was not closed. The cold moonlight hit the sleeping people through the window. Zhao Qiqing nestled in a fragile mass on the bed, which successfully made Fu Xisheng feel strong pity for Zhao Qiqing.

Fu xishen raised his air-conditioned hand and gently covered Zhao Qiqing's forehead. It was not as hot as expected, so he was relieved.

"Oh, water..." Zhao Qiqing unconsciously grabbed Fu xishen's hand and whispered.

As if consciously, he put Fu xishen's hand back on his forehead, which was hotter than ordinary people, as if it would be more comfortable.

"Would you like some water?" Fu xishen picked up the warm water at the head of the bed and handed it to Zhao Qiqing's mouth. The latter obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the water.

Zhao Qiqing, who was satisfied, finally dissipated her wrinkled eyebrows.

His side head rubbed with satisfaction on Fu xishen's right hand, regardless of how deep Fu xishen's eyes became due to her unconscious action.

Under the hazy moonlight, Fu xishen sat by Zhao Qiqing's bed and never left for a long time.

When Zhao Qiqing opened her eyes the next day and saw the peppermint coat at the head of the bed, she knew she wasn't dreaming last night.

Squeak——

When Zhao Qiqing was stunned with that coat, Fu xishen came in with breakfast in one hand.

"Wake up? Just in time, I brought you breakfast to see if you have an appetite." Fu xishen's eyes just glanced at Zhao Qiqing's hand, and then put the lunch box in his hand on the bedside table.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Qiqing's face. She quickly put Fu xishen's clothes down and watched Fu xishen take out the shrimp porridge.

Familiar with the style and taste of the lunch box, she knew it was from the Fu residence.

She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't open her mouth when she smelled the familiar smell.

"Did aunt Feng do this?"

Zhao Qiqing only took one bite and her eyes lit up.

Fu xishen said, "um," aunt Feng went to the Fu residence to pick up things this morning. When she met her, she made some for you. "

Zhao Qiqing's eyes turned red.

In those years in the Fu residence, in addition to the Fu family's grandmother, another person who treated her unconditionally was aunt Feng around her grandmother.

Zhao Qiqing didn't speak any more and silently ate the shrimp porridge in her hand.

Fu xishen sat by the bed all the way, watching Zhao Qiqing finish the porridge, and then put a few pills into her hand.

Zhao Qiqing was worried when she saw those capsules. Her frown could kill a mosquito. "I'm almost ready, so I won't eat it."

"No." Fu xishen stretched out his hand to stop and put the medicine back into Zhao Qiqing's hand. He could not refuse, "the doctor said that he must finish the prescribed medicine."