Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 362 The Fu family's property will soon be yours

Chu Ci held the phone tightly, her fingers trembling: "Chu Xuan, you..."

Sheng Xuan scratched his ears: "The Middle East is not peaceful. If something happens, isn't Fu's yours?"

"Chu Xuan!"

Chu Ci swore that she had never spoken with such a loud voice in her life.

Sheng Xuan just smiled, and his words became more contemptuous: "Why are you talking so loudly, afraid that I will harm him?"

The sarcasm crept up the corners of his lips, and Sheng Xuan curled his lips into a smile, as contemptuous as he wanted: "Didn't they all break up, didn't he suspect that you didn't love him and sent other women to him? You see that he doesn't trust you so much, why do you care about him?"

Sheng Xuan's words were like a sharp knife that quickly split all her souls. After her mind went blank, she suddenly realized something: "Chu Xuan...you."

"Well, you guessed it right." Sheng Xuan said slowly: "Fu Heng owns 70.00% of the shares of Fu Shiwu, except for the 20.00% Wu which is stipulated to be reserved for his aunt, and the remaining 50.00% is left to you. I guess you're not interested in managing a company!"

"Chu Xuan, are you crazy?"

"Fortunately, I'm not crazy. I know very well that I'm settling accounts with you."

Chu Ci could hardly believe that this was what Chu Xuan said. From her limited understanding, it seemed that he was a complete stranger now, and he didn't understand at all.

She was afraid that she would collapse if she continued to listen, so she quickly hung up the phone.

Chu Ci called Fu Heng instead, but he is now in the Middle East, his phone card has been changed, and he was so angry when he left, he would not answer her call if he saw it.

There was no other way, Chu Ci had no choice but to call Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan answered the phone, but when Chu Ci asked him if he could get in touch with Fu Heng, he was powerless, hesitated for a while and said: "The president originally planned to go next week, but he changed his mind that day. He refused to listen to the recent unrest in the Middle East and insisted on going.”

Chu Ci closed her eyes: "He quarreled with me that day and was angry with me."

After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Where's Lin Xi?"

Cheng Yuan was a little ashamed to mention this name, this girl he once fell in love with gave him the cruelest blow.

"Resigned!"

Chu Ci didn't speak for a long while, and finally hung up the phone dejectedly.

Some things changed slowly inadvertently. While she was fighting with Wenxin, she never thought that one day Chu Xuan would become like this.

No, he should be called Sheng Xuan now.

The last call was from Fu's old house.

Mr. Fu had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the hospital. He is still in a coma and has not woken up.

Housekeeper Chen and Aunt Rong, who had taken care of him for many years, couldn't contact Fu Heng, so they had to call Chu Ci.

Chu Ci didn't think much of it, and returned home overnight with the buns.

It was already early morning at the airport in a foreign country. She hugged the steamed stuffed bun and wanted to cry many times, but she held back in the end.

Baozi was called up by her while he was sleepy, put on his coat and rushed towards the airport.

In the waiting room, Baozi seemed to have realized that something bad had happened, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Chu Ci's eyes: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Chu Ci shook her head: "Grandpa is sick, let's go back and have a look."

"What about Mianmian, won't you come with us?"

"Mianmian is with Uncle Jiang Xing."

"Oh!"

Chu Ci rushed to Yicheng Private Hospital in the early morning. She hurried over and learned that Mr. Fu was still undergoing surgery.

Outside the operating room, Aunt Rong grabbed her hand with snot and tears: "Little Madam, I can't get in touch with Young Master, so I have to contact you."

After so many years, Aunt Rong still calls her the little lady, and it hasn't changed.

Chu Ci put the buns at home to sleep, and rushed to the hospital alone. She calmed down and said, "Grandpa was healthy before, why did he suddenly get sick?"

"The old man answered the phone, and after a while, he fell ill."

"Who called."

Aunt Rong shook her head: "I don't know, but I copied the phone number."

Chu Ci dialed, and there was a beeping busy tone.

"Little madam, I can't contact the young master. The company said he was on a business trip, but the old man is like this. What if..."

"Aunt Rong!"

Chu Ci's voice changed suddenly, "Grandpa will be fine."

Although he said the words, he still had no idea in his heart. After all, Mr. Fu was getting old, and his age was there.

Chu Ci didn't sleep all night, but she still sat outside the operating room with Aunt Rong and waited.

She was calm and even prepared for the worst.

After waiting for about an hour, she turned around and looked at Aunt Rong, then leaned over and leaned against her: "Aunt Rong, I'm so tired."

She didn't seem to tell anyone that she was very tired. Even though sometimes she was so tired that she wanted to sleep like this, but she still had a lot of things to do.The whole person persisted.

These years, she has been in a state of overload, with two children, and she is under great pressure.

Aunt Rong patted her on the back lightly: "Go to sleep when you're tired, I'll watch."

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out, Chu Ci immediately opened his eyes, and greeted him: "Doctor, how is Mr. Fu?"

"My life has been saved for the time being, but I am still in a coma and need to be hospitalized for observation."

"Then when can I wake up?"

"Let's see again!" The doctor took off the mask: "The patient was probably stimulated before, so he had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and fell into a coma. Fortunately, it was delivered in time."

Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, as long as his life was saved.

Aunt Rong saw that she hadn't slept all night, so she asked her to go home, saying that Mr. Fu would call her when he woke up.

Chu Ci shook her head. Although the dark circles under her eyes were so severe that she was about to become a panda, she still said, "No need, I'll stay here with you!"

She prayed [-] times in her heart that nothing would happen to her grandpa. If something happened and Fu Heng was not around, she couldn't imagine what kind of despair he would feel if he found out.

Chu Ci rested in the hospital for a long time. On the evening of the next day, Mr. Fu finally woke up. He opened his mouth when he saw Chu Ci beside her for the first time. Chu Ci's hand.

His lips moved, and he uttered a few words with difficulty: "Yes... I'm sorry."

Chu Ci clenched his hand: "Grandpa, you just woke up, take care of yourself first, don't talk."

A string of tears suddenly rolled out of Old Fu's cloudy eyes: "You... about your father, I..."

Chu Ci suddenly understood. She was afraid of irritating Mr. Fu, so she hurriedly said, "Grandpa, stop talking. I don't blame you. I know it. I don't blame you."

Old Fu coughed a few times, closed his eyes, and forced back the tears in his eyes.

The more Chu Ci said he didn't blame him, the more guilty he felt.

After all, there is also an indirect relationship with the Fu family.

But the grievances of the previous generation, why bother to involve the next generation.

After Fu Lao woke up once this time, he passed out again.

It was already late autumn and winter was about to enter, and Chu Ci's heart was as cold as this autumn.

She left the hospital and came to Xinghe Yayuan.

This is Sheng Xuan's home, which is relatively close to the company, and it is a newly developed high-end residential area. Chu Ci is not the head of the household, so naturally he cannot enter.

She stood outside the community and waited. The autumn wind was a bit cold. In the end, her legs couldn't take it anymore, so she sat down in the flower bed outside.

A black business car drove in slowly, Chu Ci immediately stood up and walked straight to the car.

The screeching brake sounded.

Immediately, the driver poked his head out, and just after cursing, he retracted his head angrily.

The car door opened, and Sheng Xuan Shi Shiran got out of the car. He had just returned from a party, and it was quite surprising to see Chu Ci waiting for him at the gate of his community.

In front of Chu Ci, he stood still and said calmly, "It's cold outside, so go talk in the car if you have something to do!"

As soon as the voice fell, a slap fell on the face.

Without saying a word, Chu Ci slapped him across the face.

This slap took so much strength that Chu Ci's hands were numb from the shock.

Sheng Xuan covered his face with no expression on his face. After a while, he slowly put down his hands, and the corners of his lips curled up, smiling: "You waited so long just to give me a slap?"

This wasn't the first time Chu Ci hit him, so he couldn't stand it.

Chu Ci gritted her teeth and looked at him coldly: "Grandpa Fu Heng was hospitalized with a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. You made the call?"

"Chu Ci, we have known each other for more than 20 years, and you hit me more than once. I endured it every time, because you are my sister, so I have to let you go, but what are you doing this time?" Sheng Xuan looked at Narrowing his eyes, he mocked deeply: "The murderer who killed Dad?"

"Sheng Xuan, do you know how to measure? Grandpa is so old, or you did it on purpose."

She called him Sheng Xuan, and he was no longer Chu Xuan.

He is the grandson of the Sheng family, and he will be the successor of the prosperous age in the future, not her Chu Ci's younger brother Chu Xuan.

A small change of address can sometimes mean a complete change in the relationship.

"Yeah, I did it on purpose." Sheng Xuan gritted his teeth: "You can forgive me, but I can't. The Fu family caused our family to be ruined. Wouldn't you feel guilty when you went to visit Dad's grave? You love him so much." , love so much that no relatives recognize him?"

Chu Ci's hands began to tremble, and finally endured and endured: "Grandpa Fu is fine now, if something happens to him, Sheng Xuan, I really don't know if I can still forgive you."

Sheng Xuan's mood gradually calmed down, and he said casually with his face down, "Since you said so, what should I really do?"

He raised his face and smiled dangerously: "Say, how about letting the Fu family experience bankruptcy?"

That smile was very different from the unrestrained young man before, with indescribable danger and cruelty: "No, you can't say that, the property of the Fu family will soon be yours, and it's bankrupt, what should you do?"

Chu Ci's expression froze immediately, she pulled Sheng Xuan's clothes: "What do you mean, please speak clearly."

(End of this chapter)