Zheng Linxu's injury looks really serious.
At least Fu Xiaozhi had never seen him in such a weak state.
It would be okay if Jiang Mingzhu and Zhou Li were notified. At least someone could take care of him, but he refused to tell anyone. He stayed alone in the Prime Minister's Villa during the Chinese New Year——
Although he didn't want to curse him, Fu Xiaozhi really felt that no one would find out where he died.
Fu Xiaozhi thought for a while and then stepped on the brakes. She took out her mobile phone and ordered a bunch of takeaways. The address was Xiangfu Villa.
When ordering takeout, Fu Xiaozhi suddenly realized that after several years of getting along with him, she seemed to have clearly remembered Zheng Linxu's taste preferences.
He has a very light taste and does not like to eat highly irritating food.
There happened to be a Hong Kong-style restaurant nearby. After ordering a dinner, Fu Xiaozhi went to another restaurant and bought some fruit.
When I left my phone number, I left it directly for Zheng Linxu.
After paying, she continued riding.
Fu Xiaozhi thought, just think of it as sending Buddha to the West.
——
After Fu Xiaozhi left, Zheng Linxu sat alone on the sofa and fell into deep thought. His slightly pale face was full of seriousness, and the air pressure around his body was extremely low.
The huge living room was a little quiet and desolate. It should be a good time for reunion, but he was sitting here alone.
The wound on his shoulder ached faintly. Zheng Linxu looked down at the gauze wrapped around it. Thinking of Fu Xiaozhi's words just now, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Recent events have further strengthened his original choice.
For people like him, getting married will only bring trouble to the other party.
Zheng Linxu closed his eyes, put his hands on his eyebrows, and began to replay the past scenes unconsciously in his mind.
I don’t know how long it took, but I was interrupted by a cell phone ringing.
It's an unfamiliar number.
Zheng Linxu picked up the answer: "Who is it?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Z? Your takeaway has arrived. Come and get it from the door." There was a man's voice on the other side of the phone.
Zheng Linxu frowned: "Takeaway?"
Delivery boy: "No. 38, Chunxiu Road, Xiangfu Villa, isn't that the address?"
Zheng Lin said: "Go out immediately and wait a moment."
He hung up the phone, put on his coat and walked to the gate. Sure enough, he saw the delivery man carrying a large thermal box.
As soon as Zheng Linxu took the takeaway, another takeaway boy stopped at the door.
"Mr. Z? Your takeaway."
Zheng Linxu didn't have time to look until she returned to the living room with two takeaways.
One is rice, and the other is fresh food such as fruits and bread sausages.
There were only two people who knew he was here. Zheng Linxu already knew who ordered the takeout.
He looked at the two big bags on the coffee table, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, making it difficult to breathe.
Immediately afterwards, a question that many people had asked him echoed in his ears: "Aren't you afraid that you will regret it?"
——
Not long after the takeaway arrived, Ji Jingxi also arrived.
Ji Jingxi dragged his suitcase into the living room and was stunned when he saw the things on the coffee table: "You went out to buy something?"
Zheng Linxu: "No, takeout."
Ji Jingxi: "I remember you don't have the habit of ordering takeout."
Zheng Linxu did not respond to Ji Jingxi's words.
Since business was important, Ji Jingxi did not dwell on this matter. She walked up to Zheng Linxu to check his wound: "Are you really okay? Do you want to contact a doctor to come and take care of it?"
Zheng Lin said: "No need, I know."
Ji Jingxi: "Where are the people who hurt you? Have they been found? Aren't all those people behind Wen Qi——"
Zheng Lin said: "The Wen family has more connections than these."
He sat back on the sofa, and his eyebrows became much more serious when he talked about this: "Zhang Xin was Mr. Wen's most trusted confidant during his lifetime. All of Mr. Wen's connections were in his hands. The last time I took action against him I just guessed he would be like this."
Ji Jingxi frowned, "What do you want to do? To catch them all?"
Zheng Linxu was noncommittal.
Ji Jingxi: "Although your method is quite good, you should at least consider your own personal safety, just in case next time-"
Zheng Lin said: "The person who should be more careful is you."
Those people will attack him, but they won't go too far. At most, they will just test it like this time.
Their favorite method is to threaten him with the people around him. Ji Jingxi is now his fiancée, so she must be their primary target of attack.
That's why Zheng Linxu asked her to fly to Beicheng.
Ji Jingxi understood what Zheng Linxu meant and said half-jokingly: "I worked really hard in this play, and I accidentally cost my life."
Zheng Lin said: "When it is over, I will take you to do a medical project."
Ji Jingxi: "Mr. Zheng is very generous."
She praised with a smile, and then became serious: "The people in the Wen family treated you like this, not just because of Wen Qi, right?"
Zheng Linxu: "Yeah."
Wen Lao knew all about Zheng Linxu's support, and they took it for granted that the development of the Zheng family to this day was due to Wen Lao's support.
After Mr. Wen passed away, the Wen family was not as good as before, and the lives of Zhang Xin and others were not as good as before.
People's hearts are greedy. Seeing the Zheng family at its peak, they naturally want to get some benefits from it.
Zheng Linxu had allocated a lot of resources to them before, but they were not satisfied.
This time, he just took advantage of Wen Qi's incident to join forces with those who had been eyeing the Zheng family to target him.
Only Wen Qi thought that these people were complaining about her love.
——
Fu Xiaozhi rode home and when she opened the takeout app, a signature was already displayed there.
It was a busy time when guests came to the house. Fu Xiaozhi had no time to be distracted and was called to play mahjong.
The Fu family attaches great importance to traditional festivals, and the kitchen begins preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon.
At four o'clock, a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner was ready.
At this time, Fu Xiaozhi happened to receive a picture of his New Year's Eve dinner from Jin Yangshen.
Fu Xiaozhi took a photo of herself and sent it to Jin Yangshen.
Jin Yangshen: [I want to fly over and eat it. 】
Fu Xiaozhi: [Then come. 】
Jin Yangshen: [I really went. 】
Fu Xiaozhi thought Jin Yangshen was joking, but she saw him following behind: "I have discussed it with my parents. If I visit your home on the second day of the Lunar New Year, it would be convenient for you to ask your grandpa, uncles and aunts." 】
Fu Xiaozhi looked at the news from Jin Yangshen and fell into deep thought.
"Liangliang, what are you looking at?" As soon as Fu Muye came closer, he saw Fu Xiaozhi staring blankly at the phone screen. He glanced at the screen curiously, "Yangshen's parents are coming?"
Fu Muye said this in a loud voice. When he asked, Mr. Fu happened to hear him.
Mr. Fu asked Fu Xiaozhi directly: "When are you coming?"
Fu Xiaozhi: "They plan to attend the second year of junior high school, but let me ask you if you have time first."
Mr. Fu: "If you have time, how can they come over? I will have someone pick them up then."
Fu Xiaozhi: "...let me ask."
She was still hesitating whether to agree to Jin Yangshen's matter, but Fu Muye gave her a hard push.
During this meeting, we must discuss engagement and marriage.
