Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 559 I accept, but I only want the identity of Mrs. Fu
After Fu Zijin was doused with sulfuric acid, Fu's residence suddenly became a mess.

Grandma Fu and the old man went to the hospital to accompany their granddaughter, but Fu Xiheng disappeared. In the end, the old housekeeper Fu Bo, who had worked in Fu's house for many years, ordered the servants to call the police and emergency calls separately.

When the people in Fu Zhai discovered what happened here, the murderer had already taken the opportunity to escape.

Of course, only Fu Zijin saw her face.

Facing Fu Zijin's ruined appearance, everyone present sighed.I don't know how much hatred the person who did the attack has against her, to think of such a sinister trick.

"Miss Zijin, are you... okay? The doctor will be here soon," Uncle Fu walked up to Fu Zijin tremblingly.

Although Uncle Fu is a man who has experienced great storms at his age, when he saw Fu Zijin's face, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He looked at Fu Zijin who had entered a state of madness, and there was a bit of worry in his old eyes.

No matter how bad Fu Zijin is, she is still the granddaughter of Mr. Fu's savior, Mr. Su. Presumably the deceased Mr. Su knows what happened, and he will not feel at ease under the nine springs.

"Ah...don't come here! I told you not to come here!" Now Fu Zijin couldn't hear anyone around him at all.

The pain of the knife tip slowly slicing across the skin came from the cheek, as if being scorched by a thousand-degree raging fire.

The severe pain penetrated into the bone marrow little by little like poison, and flowed through all the limbs.

"Ah, go away—" Facing the terrified eyes that everyone wanted to see but didn't dare to look at, Fu Zijin raised his arms to cover his face, and his mind fell into chaos.

She lost one of the slippers under her feet without even noticing, she seemed to have lost her soul, and ran to the dark street outside.

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However, at this time, Fu Xiheng didn't know anything about what happened in Fu's house.

The black Bentley parked steadily downstairs of An Peiyun's house. Except for a single street light that was on, there were no pedestrians passing by on the cold road.It was very quiet all around.

Fu Xiheng put one hand on the steering wheel, raised his dark eyes, and his handsome appearance appeared under the dim yellow street lights.

Looking upstairs through the coated glass window, I saw that there was still a small light in An Nuan's window.

Fu Xiheng remembered that when he had a phone call with An Nuan, the other party told him that she had fallen asleep.

But now...

Fu Xiheng seemed a little tired, he closed his eyes lightly and leaned against the back of the chair. After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes, he found that An Nuan's window was still lit, and his brows subconsciously frowned.

The next moment, An Nuan's phone call was made.

"It's so late, Nuan Nuan, why don't you sleep?"

On the phone, Fu Xiheng's soft and hoarse voice came. At the beginning, An Nuan hadn't recovered yet. When she was on the phone and walked to the window to close the window, a familiar look suddenly appeared in her eyes. car shadow.

An Nuan's heart skipped a beat, and she looked intently again, that was Fu Xiheng's car.

"You...how did you come here?" An Nuan asked.

"It's okay, I just want to come and see Nuan Nuan."

An Nuan heard his slightly heavy snort, and guessed that he must have been drinking, and she could feel that he was in a bad mood.

An Nuan felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, "Fu Xiheng, have you been drinking? Why are you still driving here?"

An Nuan's voice was full of complaints, and Fu Xiheng on the other end of the phone fell silent after hearing it.

The two of them just kept silent on the phone, looking at each other from a distance where they couldn't really see each other.

The sky tonight is beautiful, looking up is full of stars, so low, so bright, as if you can touch it with your hand.

After a brief absence, it was An Nuan who spoke first, and she said, "Fu Xiheng, wait a moment, I'll go downstairs right away."

When she came out, An Nuan carefully held a cup of hangover tea in her hand.

Just now Fu Xiheng was silent on the phone, she knew he must have drunk.

Fu Xiheng unlocked the car, and An Nuan sat in the co-pilot's seat. Before she got close to him, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

An Nuan hurriedly handed over the freshly brewed hangover tea, "Drink it quickly, and leave after the wine dissipates."

Fu Xiheng's eyes were as deep as the sea, passing her hands, and he approached An Nuan, choosing to ignore the hangover tea she handed over, "Nuan Nuan will go back with me, huh?"

An Nuan's expression became numb.

Fu Xiheng stared at her in a daze for a few seconds. Seeing that An Nuan's lips were not parted, he smiled again, and took the cup with knuckle fingers, "Since Nuan Nuan doesn't want to go back, I can only drink this glass of sobering wine." Tea."

After drinking the hangover tea, before he could say goodnight to An Nuan, Fu Zhai called.

The carriage was very quiet, and Uncle Fu on the other end of the phone was very anxious, so An Nuan could hear everything that happened in Fu's house clearly.

After hearing that Fu Zijin was disfigured with sulfuric acid, An Nuan couldn't help but shudder.

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When Fu Xijing arrived at the hospital, Fu Zijin, who had been sedated by the doctor, was in a coma.

The doctor had tried his best to treat her wound, but the area of ​​the wound was too large due to the splash of sulfuric acid. Even if she spent more money on skin grafting, her sweet face would still be ruined.

Now, Fu Zijin, who has fallen into a brief coma, can forget the pain for a while, but as soon as she wakes up, she will never accept the terrifying face in the mirror that is completely different from the past.

She is such a beautiful girl, even a pimple on her face would be troubled for a while, let alone disfigured...

"Fu Xiheng, you cold-faced animal-hearted guy, I'm going to kill you!" The tightly wrapped person on the hospital bed fell into a coma pitifully, Fu Xijing's heart was already suffocating with pain, and there were thousands of emotions remorse.

If he stopped her desperately tonight, this kind of thing would never happen to her.

Without further ado, Fu Xijing got up and rushed towards the man standing quietly behind him.

"Stop it!" Before Fu Xijing could reach Fu Xiheng, a deep and vicissitudes voice came from the door.Grandma Fu followed closely behind Fu Yaoting, and there were other members of the Fu family behind the crowd.

"This is a hospital, can it be a place for you to quarrel casually?"

Grandma Fu never acknowledged Fu Xijing's illegitimate son in her heart, she glanced at him with dissatisfied eyes, and got down to the hospital bed with Fu Xiyao's support.

For Fu Zijin, Grandma Fu still feels very distressed.

Seeing Fu Zijin lying pitifully on the hospital bed, with the lifeless white cloth bandage almost covering her entire head, Grandma Fu sighed heavily.

Shaking his head, he said, "Oh, you said you child, why bother? In the end, you are the one who suffers."

Under Fu Lao's order, Fu Xijing held back the anger that erupted.

He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and his eyes of hatred fell on Fu Xiheng's face.Expressing it with a look that wants to cut him to pieces is not going to let it go.

Fu Xiheng also met his eyes, his lips were deeply pursed, and his face was serious and handsome.

"What's going on?" When the room became quiet, Elder Fu opened his mouth, looking at Fu Xiheng with old and deep eyes, "The butler said you moved to live in the old house these days? You came here alone,"

After the police's on-site investigation and some records, and the investigation of clues from Fu Zhai's surveillance, the person who entered Fu Zhai last night was Shi Xin'er who also lived in this hospital.

So regarding the misfortune that happened to Fu Zijin, everyone present knew in their hearts that the person Shi Xiner really wanted to hurt was An Nuan, and Fu Zijin just happened to meet.

But it was also thanks to An Nuan and Fu Xiheng having some unhappiness and moving to An Peiyun's place, which did not cause anything to happen to her.

"Well," Fu Xiheng nodded slightly, "I was not in Fu's house when the incident happened last night."

At this moment, the police officer in charge of investigating the matter asked the housekeeper to come in and report that there was no whereabouts of the murderer.

After the quarrel with Fang Xuyao ​​in the hospital yesterday, Shi Xiner secretly planned everything and left the hospital secretly.

Shi Xin'er did not expect that the person in Fu's house would be Fu Zijin instead of An Nuan. After the failure of last night's plan, she knew that it would be difficult to escape the punishment of the law, so she escaped immediately.

Recently, Shi Chen and Fang Xuyao ​​were already extremely busy with the company's affairs, and now that this happened again, the two of them had suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

After hearing that his younger sister Shi Xin'er had done such a stupid thing in a daze, Shi Chen was devastated.

"Expand the strength and let me investigate carefully. The Shi family is here, and I believe she won't go far!"

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In the ward, Fu Xiyao saw his sister Fu Xiyao covered herself with a quilt and then went out, pretending to take a nap for dozens of seconds, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She actually knew about what happened in Fu's house last night.He just kept pretending he didn't care at all.

When Fu Zijin's room was empty, Fu Xichen slowly pushed open the door of the ward.

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On the bed, Fu Zijin still closed his eyes tightly.

Fu Xizhen stood where she was, looking down at Fu Zijin who was completely changed. The pictures of several people from the past kept appearing in her mind.

Thinking of this, Fu Xichen frowned, his eyes gradually filled with sadness and pity.

Nowadays, Fu Zijin's disfigurement can no longer be described as unlucky.

In addition to the loss of her original beauty, she also completely lost her qualifications as a dancer.

The Royal Ballet of England has already selected her as an official member, and has signed a contract with both parties, and will soon go to England for a period of training.

But now that Fu Zijin is lying on this bed, how can she continue her dream of dancing?
With a high heart and strong self-esteem, she may never have the courage to stand on the stage again in this life.

Fu Xichen stood in front of the hospital bed for a long time, until he noticed the slight trembling of the eyelashes of the person on the bed, as if he was about to wake up, he hurriedly left the room.

After learning the truth early in the morning, Fu Xicheng had a new view on Fu Zijin.Although the latter's current appearance makes people feel sympathetic, but after all, all of this is the result of her many unrighteous actions, and there is nothing worthy of sympathy at all.

Fu Xichen was an extremely proud person in his bones, and she didn't want Fu Zijin to see that she would still grieve for her.

Not long after Fu Xichen left, Fu Zijin, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them little by little.

She resisted the pungent disinfectant smell from the bottom of her heart, and when she raised her head, it was dazzling and white.

Fu Zijin immediately sat up from the bed covered in sweat.

The room was empty, except for the tick-tock sound of the needle pierced in the arm connected to the bottle, and Fu Zijin's breathing that could no longer calm down.

"My face... my face," Fu Zijin's hands trembled as pain and a strong burning sensation came from his face.

The dense mass of things wrapped around her head seemed to be strangling her neck, like a hemp rope strangling her alive. The pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Feeling flustered, Fu Zijin found a small mirror from nowhere, and Fu Zijin moved his eyes dodgingly to his face.

When she picked up the small mirror and pointed it at her face, she threw the mirror out as if she had seen a ghost.

Hearing the screams in the ward, the little nurse outside immediately walked into the ward.Not long after, other members of the Fu family also arrived one after another.

Only Fu Xiheng was missing here.

Fu Zijin was greatly stimulated, and the whole person rolled to the ground together with the quilt, and was picked up from the ground by Fu Xijing again in his arms.

During the period, she roared and shouted in a hoarse voice, but Fu Xijing was unmoved no matter how much she tossed about.

After struggling for a long time, Fu Zijin seemed tired.In the end, he didn't struggle at all, and just stared at a corner outside the window with a dead face.

Seeing that her emotions were no longer so intense, Mr. Fu took a few steps forward, "Zi Jin, don't worry, whether you are from our Fu family or not, our Fu family will treat you well,"

Fu Zijin's pale face was terrifyingly calm, she didn't even open her mouth after Old Fu finished speaking.It's more like he didn't care about what he said at all.

At this time, Fu Xijing, who was tightly protecting her in his arms, said, "Be kind? How are you going to treat her kindly?!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at the old man, "It's because of you that Zijin has become a completely pitiful person now!"

Fu Xijing looked down at Fu Zijin who was talking to herself, feeling distressed, "She regards dancing as something more precious than life, but now, she has nothing! What are you going to do to compensate her?!"

Mr. Fu gave him a deep look, and remained silent for a long time without speaking.Only sighed slightly in the bottom of my heart.

In order to be worthy of his old comrade who has passed away, he must take care of her to the end.

No matter what happened, the Fu family would take care of her for the rest of her life, and no one could poke her back.

At the moment when Mrs. Fu was about to walk out of the room, Fu Zijin suddenly spoke. She leaned into Fu Xijing's arms and said word by word: "The Fu family wants to compensate me? Well, I accept, but I only want Mrs. Fu identity of."

The smile on Fu Zijin's lips was cold and cold, "I don't want anything but this, may I ask you to give it?"

When Mr. Fu frowned, a slender figure walked in from outside the ward. The man's face was gloomy, and a hoarse laughter overflowed from his sexy throat. He said, "Fu Zijin, you are dreaming."

　It will be completely offline tomorrow~ Memoza, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)