"Mom, my grandfather is in good health. How could he suddenly vomit blood and be in a coma?"

Fu Yan sat on the chair beside him, a little anxious, but he immediately calmed down when he thought about song September. Song September is still in prison, so he can't fall down at this time.

"The news came from there that Your brother was attacked during the drill and died... "

Bai Wan said that, his eyes were red, and the whole person was tottering. Fu Yan quickly got up and sat down with him.

"Mom, my grandfather is old. He has no time to think when he hears the news. It's reasonable to be impatient. You say you're still young. How can you follow me around? Who's my brother and what haven't you been to? Do you think he can die so easily? There's something strange about it. Mom, don't worry. I'll ask someone to go to my brother and my father's recently Don't tell him about it. He'll be fine. "

Bai Wan nodded, but when he saw the operation light still on inside, his eyes turned red again. This time, the old man was as sick as a mountain. If it was like this What to do

There are a lot of things happened to the Fu family recently, because the old man is still rescuing him. Fu Jin doesn't dare to leave for a long time. When he returns to the old house, he calls out the messenger and puts a gun directly on his head.

"Who told you, you only have one chance."

Light male voice, with a slight hoarseness, just like the poisonous tongue spitting out the letter, the pointed man was short of breath and began to sweat on his forehead.

"Bang!"

The gun went off and people fell to the ground.

"Deal with it. This man is a traitor."

Fu Yan throws the gun into the hands of a person. The other person's acting skill is very good, and he can cheat his grandfather. Just now, he just holds a skeptical attitude, which can be regarded as a test. However, this test makes the man feel guilty and show his feet. After all, in the face of life and death, it's hard to avoid soft legs.

"Send someone out to get in touch with my brother and remind him to pay attention to the people around him. Recently, someone made a move on the Fu family and asked him to be careful."

"Yes."

The people nearby answered this and ran out immediately. They only heard the sound of the helicopter, and the high light soon disappeared in the night sky.

Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and he called Mo Yi to let him pay more attention. Everything was evil. It seems that the people behind it were negotiated, and there was definitely more than one force involved.

As soon as Mo received the news from his boss, he was shocked that the old man was in hospital. He bit his teeth and immediately began to observe the surroundings.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The situation in Los Angeles has also become tense. It seems that a big hand is secretly controlling everything.

Song Jiuyue hears Mo Yi's phone call. Although he doesn't know what happened, he listens to the tone of the other party. It's definitely not a trivial matter. He pats the door.

"Moyi."

"Miss Song."

Mo ran over as soon as he heard the door clapping. Seeing the expression on Song Jiuyue's face, he knew that this man might have guessed something. However, the situation in Los Angeles is tense now. To put it mildly, in fact, the prison is the best place for Miss Song. At least it's calm. If you go out now, you will definitely face a lot of bad things.

Moreover, the boss has told me that when the old man's trouble is over, he will let Miss Song out. The other party certainly doesn't want miss song to worry with him.

"Miss Song, are you bored? Let me play cards with you."

"Moyi, I want to go out."

Song Jiuyue's eyes are very quiet, but it's a kind of strange silence. When Mo saw such a strong person for the first time, how strong she was, it was like a fire burning around her, a dark blue fire.

"The boss said..."

"I want to go out."

Song September's voice is still light, staring at the ink, ink a silence for a while, just let people open the door.

"Miss Song, it's a bit chaotic outside now. The boss is also for your own good. It's at least clean here. Moreover, your murder has not been investigated. You have agreed with Director Guo to cooperate with his work. If you leave now, it's no different from prison break."

Song September's footstep meal, light bow.

"Mo Yi, I'm not a woman who needs his protection. I can face these things side by side with him. If I live under his wings all the time, what will happen to Fu Yan one day and need other people's help? He can help me now, but who will help him at that time Mo Yi, I want to be a woman he can rely on, stand side by side, and fight hand in hand, instead of hiding under his wings before the storm

"Nothing will happen to the boss! Miss song, the boss will always protect you! "

Mo Yi thought that this man trusted his boss, so he said so.

"Fu Jin, he is not a God. How can he not have an accident Mo Yi, Fu Jin in your eyes is different from Fu Jin in mine. In my eyes, he is just an ordinary man. "Mo Yi's pupil shrinks, and he is shocked by this sentence. No one ever dares to say that the boss is an ordinary man, because he was born to be extraordinary and superior, but this man

"I see. Director Guo is here. I'll explain."

Song Jiuyue nodded and asked what happened. Instead of going to the hospital, he went to Fu's old house and sat on the sofa to sort out these things.

She was framed, implicated in the upper official family, and the Ji family had already looked down on her, so did the Xia family. This time, the Fu family is facing a crisis, and the old man is still rescuing. If it has nothing to do with the three families, it is absolutely impossible.

Frown up, she now go to the hospital is useless, can only accompany together and so on, might as well think about, this time where the problem is.

The nanny on one side brought her tea with a respectful attitude. Song Jiuyue smelled the taste of the tea and frowned, which was different from the previous one. However, it's not surprising to think that there are many kinds of Fu family.

"What kind of tea is it? It's very fragrant. It seems that I've smelled it somewhere."

The baby sitter explained immediately.

"This is the tea from Miss Xia. She said it was taken from other places."

Song September pick eyebrows, Xia Bing? She's been to the Fu family?

Deep in the eyes, looking down at the tea, the old man is impatient this time. I heard that he vomited blood on the spot, which should have nothing to do with tea, and Xia Bing has no courage to attack the old man.

But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case

Xia Bing's current state is not clear. If a woman loves to the extreme, it's hatred to the bone. It's the most terrible thing to hate because of love.

She took out her mobile phone and called Yu Chuyuan, asking someone to send the tea for testing.