Chapter 276

Li Shurong was completely crazy. He pushed away the ugly Fu Xiaofeng and stumbled downstairs.

"Mom!"

Fu Xiaofeng's strong cry was too late. Although he had run as fast as he could, he only touched a corner of Li Shurong's clothes.

——Li Shurong rolled down the stairs three or four meters high!

"Mom! Are you okay? Wake up! Mom!"

Fu Xiaofeng shouted loudly and laboriously held Li Shurong, who was already unconscious, in his arms.

When he felt the warmth in the back of his head, his body became stiff and his pupils shrank suddenly.

He even felt the flowing liquid trickling down his hand

In a sudden panic, he quickly shouted to the servants around him, "call an ambulance! Call an ambulance! My mother is injured!"

……

Compared with the chaos of the Fu residence, Tianjing group is also equal.

Although it was quieter in the past, the atmosphere of today's companies, which also talked and laughed, is particularly depressed.

Everyone seems to have a needle hanging on their head. If they are careless, they will fall down and hit their own head.

In the office, even assistant Wei unconsciously held his breath when he went in, "Sir, there will be a regular meeting in half an hour."#@$& amp;

“……”

His answer was a repressive silence.

Assistant Wei looked at Fu xishen, who was sleeping in the soft chair, and a little wet was seeping from behind.

It's not to keep it for a while, nor to go.

Zhao Qiqing came in from the coffee room and saw such a picture. She paused for a moment before slowly coming over& amp; (&

"Sugar free."

Zhao Qiqing puts one cup of coffee in front of Fu xishen, turns around and looks at assistant Wei again, casting an inquiring look.

"There are regular meetings."

Assistant Wei moved his lips and made several mouth shapes, carefully without making a sound.

Zhao Qiqing understood what assistant Wei said and gently blew away a mouthful of hot air on the top of the coffee. "Open it as usual and tell them to be ready."

"Ah, OK."

Assistant Wei almost didn't hesitate for a moment, so he returned to Zhao Qiqing's words, then turned and left.

There are only Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen left in the office.

"What are you going to do? Didn't you say you didn't care?"

Zhao Qiqing's waist retreated slightly, leaned against the desk, bent over and looked at Fu xishen's "sleeping face" and asked.

At the right moment, the warm wind blew, and Fu xishen raised his eyelids at this moment. The fundus of his eyes was the usual calm without waves.

It's one thing to know, but it's another thing to really hear from others.

"No, it's business as usual."

"You... Don't you blame them?"

Zhao Qiqing was a little surprised and tangled again and again. She still asked the question from the bottom of her heart.

Don't you hate Li Shurong? Don't you hate... Mrs. Fu?

Zhao Qiqing can't imagine how she would react if she put it on herself.

I always thought my mother was the murderer who indirectly killed my biological mother. I respected my grandmother from childhood and was also one of the "accomplices".

However, Fu xishen can still reach the present quietly in such an environment.

"Probably at first."

After waiting for a long time, when Zhao Qiqing had given up and got the answer, Fu xishen opened his mouth.

At first, Fu xishen may have really hated Li Shurong, Fu Junting, old lady Fu and even the whole Fu family.

I hate that my mother died so inexplicably. I hate that everyone kept him in the dark.

But as time went by, he forced himself with too much work, and that hatred disappeared a lot.

"Fu xishen..." Zhao Qiqing opened her mouth and suddenly became dumb.

Fu xishen's experience was beyond her empathy and she didn't know what to say.

Just leaned back into the desk and shook Fu xishen's hand hanging on the armrest.

The temperature of each other was cool and hot, and the ring on his hand was shining with stars with their actions, shaking to Fu xishen's eyes.

Just then the mobile phone vibrated. After Zhao Qiqing saw the news, the relaxed expression on her face was ugly again.

"What?" Fu xishen asked.

"Li Shurong... Fell from upstairs and was injured in hospital..."

As the voice fell, Zhao Qiqing obviously felt Fu xishen's body slightly stiff, and then his low voice overflowed from his throat.

"Yes."

People can't hear the emotion inside.

"Shall we... Have a look?"

"Ask assistant Wei to hire a nurse, and the regular meeting will begin immediately."

With these words, Fu xishen stood up.

When he opened the door, assistant Wei was already waiting at the door with the documents in his arms.

"If you go out, talk to me and have lunch together." This is what Fu xishen and Zhao Qiqing said.

"... OK."

Zhao Qiqing was stunned for a moment and was surprised at Fu xishen's reaction.

The calm posture, no mountain, no dew, and no exposed emotion at all.

The spoon stirred slightly in the coffee cup. She was absent-minded and replied to Fu Xiaofeng's message.

[assistant Wei will take the nurse there. When the nurse arrives, you'll go back first.]

Today's events have greatly changed Zhao Qiqing's attitude towards Fu Xiaofeng, and even sympathized with him.

When I was in the Fu residence before, no one noticed Fu Xiaofeng in the room, and no one paid attention to Fu Xiaofeng's mood.

Now, she can understand that Fu Xiaofeng came to talk to herself.

Zhao Qiqing had time to reply:

[OK, tonight... Will you come back with my brother?]

Zhao Qiqing's fingers circled the keyboard several times:

Your brother has a party tonight, so he shouldn't go back

Fu Xiaofeng replied quickly this time:

Let me know when my brother will be back

Zhao Qiqing: [HMM.]

Some words don't need to be said clearly. Fu Xiaofeng closed his mobile phone and leaned against the chair in the hospital corridor, losing all his strength.

"Children, the patient is awake. You can go in and see him."

The nurse came out with a pile of bloody bandages and whispered Fu Xiaofeng.

Fu Xiaofeng stood up when he heard the speech, staggered up and pushed open the door of the ward.

On the hospital bed, Li Shurong woke up, leaned against the head of the bed and narrowed his eyes. He didn't respond to the movement by the door.

"Mom, was everything grandma said in the Fu residence true?"

"You really..."

Fu Xiaofeng suddenly didn't know how to express it, and he couldn't accept it for a moment.

His brother, whom he had been looking up to since childhood, was not his own brother!

And their own existence is also the mistake of the previous generation?!

Fu Xiaofeng has never been so afraid as he is now. He doesn't know what fear is, whether it's fighting at school.

Because others know that he is the child of the Fu family and that he is Fu xishen's brother, he can have confidence without fear.

But now he's scared.