Shangguan Linlin looked at her expression as if she didn't know, and couldn't help but asked her in surprise: "You don't know, right? Fu Jingchuan's father had a cerebral hemorrhage that made Fu Jingchuan angry..."
"Xiao Yu'er!" Shen Linhai shouted at her angrily, stopping her from continuing.
Huang Rongzhen, who had been a little confused on the side, couldn't help but come over and push her: "Don't talk."
Shangguan Linlin was so angry that he didn't care anymore. He twisted his body and broke away from Huang Rongzhen. He looked straight at Shiyang:
"Let me tell you, I was there when Fu Jingchuan was so angry that his father had a cerebral hemorrhage. I was in his father's office. Because in order to protect you, Fu Jingchuan forcibly took back his father's shares and forcibly removed him from his position. They had a quarrel that day. There was a big fight. The father and son had a fierce quarrel. The quarrel was heart-breaking. The topic was all about you. Fu Jingchuan slammed the door and left. The moment he slammed the door and left, Fu Jingchuan's father He fell down. It was the hospital I sent him to. If it had been a little later, his life would have been completely handed over to his son. Even now, he is still lying in the hospital with his life or death uncertain. Did you know Knowing how much pressure Fu Jingchuan is under because of you, how can you have the nerve to throw everything at him?"
Shangguan Linlin's roar woke up Tongtong who was still sleeping in the room.
She opened her eyes and looked around, but didn't see her mother. She turned over and sat up on the bed. She slid off the bed with a "chirp", opened the door, and walked out. As soon as she walked to the living room, she She saw Shangguan Linlin, who was blushing and pointing at Shiyang, scolding her. There were two people beside her, and the three of them bullied her mother together.
Tongtong pursed her lips at that moment. Her mother's back was turned to her. She couldn't see her mother's face clearly. She didn't know how her mother was doing. She was anxious. When she saw her mother's cell phone on the table next to her, she immediately went to pick it up. The phone unlocked smoothly, then he ran back to the room and dialed Fu Jingchuan's number.
The phone was picked up after a beep.
"Hello."
When Fu Jingchuan's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, Tongtong cried "Wow": "Dad, the sister who took my mother's painting came to my house to bully my mother."
Fu Jingchuan had just arrived at the hospital and opened the door to the ward. He paused when he heard the words, and then comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Tongtong, dad will be back soon."
Tongtong choked with sobs and responded: "Okay."
"Dad, please come back soon." She warned again.
"good."
After Fu Jingchuan responded, he turned on the door surveillance and saw Shangguan Linlin, Shen Linhai, and Huang Rongzhen standing at the door.
Shangguan Linlin in the surveillance room was aggressive.
Fu Jingchuan suddenly turned cold.
"What happened?" Fu Wujun's concerned question came from the ward. Although his voice was still a little weak, it was obviously different from the unstable condition Fang Wanqing cried on the phone.
He looked at Fu Wujun in the room.
Fu Wujun didn't know when he woke up. He was sitting in front of the bed, drinking the porridge that Fang Wanqing fed him. He seemed to be in good spirits.
"feel better now?"
Fu Jingchuan asked.
"Much better. I woke up today feeling much better." Fu Wujun didn't know why and said with a smile.
Fu Jingchuan's cold black eyes looked straight at Fang Wanqing.
Fang Wanqing felt guilty and avoided his gaze, whispering: "Your dad just woke up."
She also didn't expect that Fu Wujun would wake up when she just hung up the phone. At that time, she was immersed in the joy that Fu Wujun finally woke up. She was busy asking about his physical condition, calling the doctor, and having people prepare meals. , I was so busy that I forgot to ask Fu Wujun for a confession in advance.
Fu Wujun saw that Fang Wanqing looked guilty and couldn't help but frowned: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Fu Jingchuan responded calmly. He glanced around the ward and saw Fang Wanqing's mobile phone on the bedside table. He went over to pick it up, shined a "beep" on Fang Wanqing's face, scanned his face and unlocked it.
Fang Wanqing's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously put down the porridge and stood up to grab it, but when she stretched out her hand, she froze in mid-air when she saw Fu Jingchuan's cold handsome face.
Fu Jingchuan opened her call records expressionlessly, and without any surprise saw the call Shangguan Linlin had called her earlier in the latest call records.
"Did Shangguan Linlin ask you to send me away?" he asked, putting the phone back on the bedside table.
Fang Wanqing lowered her head and dared not admit it, but her expression said it all.
Fu Jingchuan didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at Fu Wujun and told him, "You have a good rest first. I have something to do. I'll come over to see you later." Then he left.
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In front of Shiyang's house
Shiyang calmly watched Shangguan Linlin's indignation, but her psychological defense was not broken as she had hoped. She just watched the accusation finish, and then calmly said to her:
"I will leave it to Fu Jingchuan because his handling method will be gentler than mine and take the overall situation into consideration."
She brought the topic back: "Do you want to hear my solution? Okay. First, please publicly apologize; second, the project is completely suspended. I will not allow anyone to use my design drawings for construction."
Shangguan Linlin's expression suddenly changed.
Shen Linhai also changed his expression slightly. He liked this project very much, and secretly he still hoped that this project could continue.
"Miss Shi." Shen Linhai tried to calm down her anger. "We are indeed wrong about this matter. We also sincerely apologize to you. We are also willing to pay you the copyright fee for this design. I hope you can reconsider it."
"I'm sorry, I don't lack the money." Shiyang looked at him calmly, "I was willing to design it out of my heart, but now I find that it's not worth it. I don't want this drawing, and I don't want this project either. No more. Please come back."
After speaking, Yang nodded apologetically and controlled himself not to look at the old lady's face.
She didn't want to see any loss or sadness on Huang Rongzhen's face.
After nodding, she pulled the door and was about to close it. The door was pressed, and Huang Rongghen's worried words came: "Don't be sad, little girl, grandma is here."
She also held the door shut.
Shiyang forced herself not to look at her. She lowered her eyelids and whispered to Sister Gao behind her: "Sister Gao, please see off the guests."
After saying that, he turned around to leave, but the corner of his clothes was pulled.
"Little girl." Huang Rongzhen's crying voice sounded from behind.
