"I know, it's all father's fault …" Fu Zhengze was half lying on the bed. Ye Zichen looked at Jing Zhi, who was beside him, with a look of shame.

The room's doors and windows were tightly shut, and the patient could not see the wind, so the sealed room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. He was well aware that his eyes were red and swollen, and were already tired from crying, but he smiled and comforted his father, "Father, don't worry, Shao Ting and I did not have any relationship in the first place, we were divorced … "It's really nothing, just, dad …"

Knowing that, she grabbed Fu Zhengze's arm and forced out a smile: "In the future, if I stay at home and stay by your side, you better not think that I'm troublesome."

Fu Zhengzhi forced a smile and gently caressed her hair. "I know, why would father find you annoying?" But... "Let's hide it from mother first, she's not in a good condition.

"Yes." Jingzhi nodded, she leaned on her father's shoulder and closed her eyes, and sounds of knocking could be heard from time to time from outside the room. Fu Zhengze was sick, and needed to rest, so she could not listen to the noises, but her face had become pale, and she quickly stood up, "Dad, I'll go take a look …"

"Don't." Fu Zhengze reached out to grasp Jingwen's hand, and gently shook his head. "Let them be, Fu Family … I understand that your mother doesn't feel good about Fu Family's current situation. Don't bother with them, sit with daddy for a while. "

When Jingwen was about to speak, the bedroom door was slammed open. Jingwen raised her head and saw the woman and Jing Xin enter. She was a little afraid, as she had always been afraid of the woman. Since she was young, she had suffered a lot in the open and in the dark.

"Zhengzhi, now that the Fu Family is in such a predicament, you should think about us mother and daughter. Think about it, with tens of thousands of flowers in the United States every day, do you think that the Fu Family has a gold and silver vault? I don't mind, I've never enjoyed a few days of blessings with you in my entire life, but my daughter Qi Lan can't suffer any hardships. Jing Yan is studying in France, how can he not need a large amount of money to live and live?

Fu Zhengze weakly supported Jingzhi up, and after coughing a few times, he pointed at Qi Lan and angrily said, "You are also a young lady from a famous clan, to actually say such harsh words, is your life more important or eating more important? If the medicine for Ru Mei is broken, will she still be able to live!? "

As he said till here, Fu Zhengze's face became ghastly white, and barely managed to stand after learning of the situation, but his body was trembling so hard that it seemed as if he was about to fall apart.

"I'm mean?" Qi Lan was so angry that she started laughing. She pointed at Jingzhi's forehead and said angrily, "You have raised a woman who is neither good nor bad, and you also have this vile spawn who stands in my way every single day. Do you think I have been listening to too much ridicule these past few years? Fu Zhengze, Song Rumei is your precious baby, is Jing Yan not your own? "

"Dad …" He gritted his teeth and turned to Qi Lan, "Aunt, you don't have to worry about Jing Yan. I'll transfer the expenses that she needs for the next five years to her tomorrow."

Qi Lan looked at her, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, "Oh, you really have a different tone when you marry a rich man. That's right, what kind of family is this Meng Family, they even pull out a hair thicker than our waist, if you say that, then I will just ignore you. You are originally a big sister, and taking care of your little sister is your responsibility, so I don't have to say the word 'thank' anymore."