When Xiao Hesheng walked into the ward, Fu Jichen folded the newspaper and put it on the bedside table.
The bowl of porridge poured out by Fu Yuling was still placed on top, showing no signs of being moved. Under the blowing air of the air conditioner, there was not much heat left.
Xiao Hesheng came empty-handed. He didn't look like he was visiting a patient, but he seemed to be seeking confirmation of something.
"Mr. Xiao, please sit down." Fu Jichen motioned to the sofa not far away.
Xiao Hesheng did not sit on the sofa, but brought a chair and placed it beside the hospital bed to sit down.
It's been a long time since we said goodbye to Switzerland. When we meet again, our mentality will inevitably change.
Xiao Hesheng was obsessed with avenging his sister and always paid attention to the Fu family's movements, not only in business, but also in other aspects. After Fu Zhengyun's death, his hatred was reduced by half. After all, tracing back to the source, Fu Zhengyun was the main reason for everything Xiao Heting suffered. But this result was not enough for him. He continued to fight against the Fu family. He would rob or destroy any projects he could cooperate with Junshan.
During this process, he naturally heard about the rumors that were spreading within the Junshan Group, regarding the life experience of the current person in charge, Fu Jichen.
It's like a person walking in heavy fog and suddenly sees a glimmer of light.
The last time he met Fu Jichen, Xiao Hesheng had an indescribable feeling. Especially when he looked at the man's eyebrows, he always felt that he could catch the shadow of another person.
As for who that person is, it doesn't seem to take a lot of time to think about.
Both he and his sister took after their mother's appearance, and in comparison, the sister looked more like her.
He became suspicious after meeting Fu Jichen. He once had the idea of finding out what happened back then, but he also thought that he might be overthinking it.
My sister passed away in Yicheng that year, and there was no one around her. She lost all her mobile phone and ID cards. The nanny who was responsible for taking care of her daily life took a leave of absence from her hometown. It was more than a week later that he got the news and rushed there.
It was September, the temperature was still very hot, and the body could not be stored for long. The people at the funeral home cremated her, and kept the urn on an unclaimed trellis. They posted a photo of her during her lifetime and wrote down the date of her death. .
He was holding his sister's urn, and at that moment, he felt like the sky was falling.
His parents have passed away, and so has his only relative.
He regretted endlessly. He should not have allowed his sister to have her temper and stay in Yicheng while she was pregnant... Unfortunately, things in the world can never be reversed with regret.
The memories came to an abrupt end, and Xiao Hesheng looked at Fu Jichen, who was wearing a loose hospital gown. He was in good spirits and could not see much signs of illness, but his complexion was slightly worse.
"It may be a bit presumptuous of me to say this. I would like to ask how Mr. Fu was injured."
Fu Jichen wanted to laugh or not: "I was admitted to the hospital yesterday evening, and Mr. Xiao came to visit early this morning. Is there anything else that Mr. Xiao doesn't know about?"
Xiao Hesheng did not deny that he sent people to monitor him.
In order to have a clearer understanding of everything related to the Fu family, he also arranged for manpower to follow not only Fu Jichen, but also other members of the Fu family.
Otherwise, he would not have appeared in front of Fu Yunhan at the right time and bought his 3% stake in Junshan.
Even if he was monitored day and night, there were some things that he couldn't get a full picture of. For example, he knew that Fu Jichen was injured and hospitalized, not suffering from a severe cold as claimed. As for the cause of the injury, he did not know.
He regretted not sending someone to monitor Wei Ronghua. He felt that as a woman, she would not get any useful information. He only found out that she was also hospitalized last night.
When Xiao Hesheng saw that he was unwilling to tell the truth, he was not angry and showed great patience: "I recently heard a rumor related to Mr. Fu's life experience. I believe Mr. Fu has also heard about it."
Fu Jichen: "What exactly does Mr. Xiao want to say?"
"There are rumors that Mr. Fu is not the son of the late Fu's eldest son. I don't believe this." Xiao Hesheng has been immersed in shopping malls for decades. Of course, he cannot be confused by such rumors.
Mr. Fu is not a vegetarian, how could there be any confusion about bloodlines.
The rumors about his life experience were just one of the reasons that made him suspicious. Combined with the suspicions he had in Switzerland, and finally the news that Fu Jichen was injured.
The three doubts were enough for Xiao Hesheng to make a trip in person.
"I heard that the eldest lady of the Fu family was also admitted to the hospital. She fainted because of vomiting blood. What causes a person to vomit blood and faint? I think it is not only physical, but also related to emotions." Xiao Hesheng stopped being pretentious and did not wait for Fu Jichen to speak. , and continued talking to himself, "There may be another story hidden behind the rumors, which is close to the truth."
Fu Jichen was silent and did not interrupt him. He had a hunch in his heart that Xiao Hesheng had already guessed what happened.
Sure enough, Xiao Hesheng's words were like the final word: "You are indeed Fu Zhengyun's son, but your biological mother is not Wei Ronghua. She was in pain when she learned the truth. She hurt you, and she didn't benefit from it."
Fu Jichen's hand hanging on the quilt quietly tightened, but he still didn't speak.
"Most people don't speculate like this, and they don't dare to make rash judgments. The reason why I dare to think so is because..." Xiao Hesheng paused for a long time before finishing the rest of the sentence, "You look similar to my sister. I don't deny this. There are indeed two people in the world who look alike but are not related by blood, but my sister had a relationship with your father and was pregnant with a child. She died unexpectedly when she was giving birth. I thought it was one body and two lives. , it is very possible that the child survived, was brought back by the Fu family, and was raised as Wei Ronghua's child. I don't know how all this was concealed, and since I have a guess, it is impossible not to verify it. "
Xiao Hesheng took a deep breath, unable to maintain peace any longer. He felt a sense of sadness. It was not all sadness, but also a trace of beautiful expectations and fantasies: "Because, my sister may have blood to remain in this world, and I also have another one." Relatives are still alive.”
If what happened back then was arranged by Mr. Fu, then it shouldn't be difficult to hide it from everyone. He has such financial resources and means.
Fu Jichen closed his eyes. He returned home yesterday evening and heard Wei Ronghua's heart-rending cry. The information revealed in her words showed that she already knew the truth.
Today, when Xiao Hesheng appeared in front of him for verification, he realized that this secret was like window paper that leaked air. It could not be blocked, it would only get bigger and bigger.
Fu Jichen slowly opened his eyes, met Xiao Hesheng's waiting gaze, and said, "Mr. Xiao's intelligence and intelligence can bring a declining company back to life and make it second to none in Hong Kong."
This was tantamount to a disguised admission of his guess.
Xiao Hesheng was so excited that he stood up from his chair and looked at Fu Jichen with mixed eyes, including shock, shame, and more of joy.
I'm glad that his sister's child is still alive, and I'm glad that he still has a relative in the world.
Thousands of words surged in his chest, and Xiao Hesheng was even a little at a loss. He didn't know how to express himself. In the end, he just said: "I am your uncle."
*
Yesterday evening, Wei Ronghua woke up not long after being admitted to the hospital. He refused to undergo examination, stayed in the ward without eating or drinking, and spoke very little.
This morning, after Fu Feibai's persuasion, she finally relented.
The doctor opened a check list based on her symptoms and went through each item one by one. After receiving the test report, the doctor called Wei Ronghua's family members to the office.
That is Fu Feibai.
"She has a bloody cough, fever, and occasionally chest pain. Why didn't she come to the hospital for a checkup earlier?" The doctor tapped on the checkup report with a pen. "She has a malignant tumor on the bronchial mucosa of her lungs, not a severe cold. "
Can a common cold last for so long?
Fu Feibai's head buzzed, followed by a long buzzing in his ears.
He did not argue with the doctor. In fact, it was because Wei Ronghua never mentioned that he coughed up blood that he ignored her condition. Every time I asked about it on the phone, she insisted that she had a cold. The family doctor came and prescribed her medicine for a cold. After all, no examination has been done, so we cannot know the specific situation.
If I hadn't suddenly fainted and been admitted to the hospital, I don't know how long it would have been delayed.
After a long time, Fu Fei said blankly: "Malignant tumor?"
"It's what we commonly call lung cancer." The doctor looked at him and sighed, "The cause is not clear yet, but she does have lung cancer. It is recommended to discuss with the patient and undergo chemotherapy treatment as soon as possible."
Fu Feibai came out of the doctor's office in despair. He held his face with both hands and rubbed it vigorously. His eyes were red and he didn't know what to say to his mother.
My mother has been strong all her life. She just lost her husband. How can I make her accept the fact that she has cancer?
In the corridor, Fu Feibai saw Qu Mo. He entered Fu Jichen's ward with a file bag in his hand.
Xiao Hesheng had already left, and Fu Jichen was the only one in the ward. Qu Mo gave him the file bag: "Mr. Xiao asked me to give this to you."
Fu Jichen bypassed the cotton thread at the seal of the file bag and pulled out the document. It was an equity transfer agreement.
Xiao Hesheng wanted to transfer the 3% of Junshan equity he received from Fu Yunhan to him.
The agreement could not have been drawn up in the few minutes that Xiao Hesheng left. It only meant that before he came to the hospital, he was 99% sure that Fu Jichen was Xiao Heting's son.
I finally finished writing the part about my life experience, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
Next chapter, three years later...
