I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 41: Her illness will kill her

"You bastard, are you trying to piss me off?" Fu Shengshan pointed at Nachuan with a look of hating iron.

"I, me, what's the matter, grandpa." Na Chuan scratched his head anxiously, he didn't understand what grandpa meant, so he suddenly scolded him.

"How do you know that Zishu is good at it?" Fu Shengshan took a deep breath and asked in a tone that he thought was very calm.

"That's right, Sister Mo saved my life. I know it. You don't know that Sister Mo's killing spree at that time can no longer be described in two words." Na Chuan didn't know that the more he said, the more he said. The more detailed it is, the more miserable his death will be, and standing in place makes him more excited.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you that I called your eldest brother to the study yesterday to ask what was going on with Zishu's physical condition. He never answered me directly. It turned out that he was just trying to excuse you, you brat. You, You are going to piss me off." Fu Shengshan figured out what the whole thing was all at once, and the anger in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.He started looking for things and threw them at Na Chuan.

"Grandpa, grandpa, calm down, what's the matter, please explain clearly." Na Chuan dodged in a panic, trying to calm the old man's emotions, for fear that an accident would happen if he got excited.

"How can you tell me to calm down, you bastard, you are not good at learning and let others pay for you." Fu Shengshan didn't feel sorry for the blue and white porcelain vases or scrolls in the room at all. What.

For a moment, the whole old house was filled with the sound of the head of the Fu family roaring and throwing things.

"Butler Li, don't you need to go and have a look?" Mo Zishu couldn't help but feel a little worried when she heard the commotion as fierce as a war.

"Miss Mo, you should call me Uncle Li just like the young master and others. The master is fine. The young master made a mistake. The master is just educating the young master." Li Butler answered Mo Zishu's question with a smile on his face.

Mo Zishu nodded, she didn't care anymore, and looked at the information in her hand seriously.

An emergency meeting was held suddenly on Fu Qingyuan's side, and the friend had no choice but to hang up the call.

The screen of Mo Zishu's phone lit up, but she didn't notice it, and she was all focused on the information.

"Chuanzi, tomorrow I will ask your elder brother to find you a personal trainer, and practice hard. If it doesn't work, I will throw you into the army and practice for three to five years before coming out." Fu Shengshan took a deep breath and sat paralyzed on Huanghuali On the wooden chair, he no longer had the strength to smash things.

"Why. Grandpa." Na Chuan realized the seriousness of the matter at this time. In the past, Grandpa would just throw things at them to warn them, and would never give any verbal instructions, but this time.

"Chuanzi, do you know that her illness will kill her." Fu Shengshan didn't play sloppy, and said it straight.

"What, what?" Na Chuan didn't realize it for a moment, who was she referring to?

"Chuanzi, you have to remember that you owe her a life, and you will never be able to pay it back." Fu Shengshan's reminder to Nachuan was as long as it was meant to be, and no more was said.

Na Chuan instantly understood who Grandpa was referring to, even if he didn't need to be reminded, he would always remember it, always.

"Okay, let's go out and let Zishu come in." Fu Shengshan's eyes focused on the photo taken with his wife when he was alive. Looking at that smiling face, his heart ached. The name Mo Zishu will be The people of the Fu family will always remember it in their hearts, because their Fu family already owed her two lives.

"Old lady, I really want to come to you." Fu Shengshan murmured softly, his eyes became cloudy a lot.

When Mo Zishu entered the study, he saw Grandpa Fu was holding a wooden box in his hand, carefully wiping it with a handkerchief until Mo Zishu stood in front of him.

"Grandpa Fu, what do you want from me." Mo Zishu asked suspiciously.

"Come on, try it, if it fits, your grandma prepared it for you when she was alive. She said that you are too miserable, and you need something to protect you." Fu Shengshan resounded what his wife said before he died, and explained to him This must be handed over to Zishu, talking about Zishu's suffering, they all have family members, but Zishu can't go back to the original home.

Mo Zishu was stunned for a moment, knowing that there was a cool feeling coming from her palm, she just looked down and saw that it was a jade bracelet, and it was the jade bracelet she had seen on her grandmother's wrist.

"Grandpa Fu, this thing is too expensive, I can't accept it, and it's also the thought left by grandma to you, you can't just give it to me." Mo Zishu gently put the jade bracelet on the table, body Taking a few steps back, he directly refused.

"I knew you would say that. Your grandma specially entrusted me to pass it on to you, saying that she will come to you to protect you after she dies." Fu Shengshan said with tears in the corners of his eyes. He was also very reluctant to part with this jade bracelet, which his wife had worn for 45 years from the time he married him until his death.

Mo Zishu was in a sinking mood. Back then, she told her grandma many things, and she deliberately concealed some things, but grandma still loved her. She often held her hand and sat by the window to talk together, watching the scenery outside the window.

When she was still going back to the city to go to school, grandma would often visit her, and sometimes she would stay for a short period of time just to take care of her, but now that I think about it, it is out of reach.

Mo Zishu picked up the jade bracelet, put it in front of her eyes, and looked at it carefully. From the feel, it is a piece of fine jade. In terms of color and texture, it is also the best jade. She put it on her wrist lightly. The coolness spread to the tip of her heart again, but she was soon surrounded by a warm feeling, as if the rough hands covered with the traces of time once held her hands again, giving her warmth.

"Okay, okay, if you want to say thank you, let's say it face to face. Go, go, go out first, I still have things to deal with." Fu Shengshan was still very reluctant, and hurried Mo Zishu out.

Mo Zishu nodded and left space for Fu Shengshan.

Na Chuan was asking Butler Li to give him medicine, the sky was getting dark, and the kitchen was already busy.

When it was 2 minutes before the meal time, Fu Qingyuan arrived.

"Why did you come back so late? Fu Shengshan said with a straight face, it was obviously you who asked someone to have dinner at home, but in the end there was no one, you didn't come until the meal time, and you didn't know how to cherish the opportunity to spend more time with them.

"I have an urgent meeting, sorry." Fu Qingyuan took off his coat and casually put it on the sofa, his eyes flashed apologetically at Mo Zishu, who was only wearing a white shirt, the first collar button was It was opened, and the collarbone could be vaguely seen.

Mo Zishu silently withdrew her gaze that wanted to continue to investigate, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her expression.

"It's time to eat." Fu Shengshan had already washed his hands and took the main seat, urging everyone to hurry up.

It can be said that it was very lively tonight. Mo Zishu, Fu Qingyuan and Nachuan all sat in their seats one by one.

"Qingyuan, Chuanzi and Lao Li, you can't stop me today, I want to have a drink with Zishu." When Fu Shengshan sneaked out a bottle of wine, everyone knew what he was going to do. Well.

Fu Qingyuan smiled and didn't speak. Seeing that his elder brother didn't speak, Na Chuan just let it go.

Mo Zishu shook her head with a smile, she could also see that old man Fu was still quite aggrieved, he was not allowed to drink when his grandma was around, but when his grandson was gone, it was the two grandsons who stopped him from drinking.

"Bai, sister Mo, can you do it?" Na Chuan has never dared to drink baijiu, because it was too high, and he fell to the ground after a few mouthfuls, so when he saw his grandfather come out with his long-cherished daughter Hong, his eyes were straightened. up.

"Tch, do you think that Zishu is like the two of you, and Bai will fall to the ground after a few gulps." As someone who has had a drink with Mo Zishu, he knows that Mo Zishu can't drink enough.

Na Chuan laughed awkwardly a few times, but Mo Zishu felt quite novel that Fu Qingyuan could not drink liquor.

After more than ten minutes, the hall has begun to turn into a battlefield. Fu Shengshan drank too much and was completely drunk. Not only that, Na Chuan, who was closest to him, suffered a disaster. Na Chuan also fell down, and the two of them ran back and forth in the hall, smashing things whenever they saw them, and Butler Li couldn't stop them.

Except for Mo Zishu's blushing cheeks, her eyes were very clear, and there was no trace of drunkenness.

Fu Qingyuan saw that the daughters of the two altars were all down, and half of them were solved by Mo Zishu.

"Let's go." Mo Zishu hiccupped, then saw that there was nothing to eat, and wanted to leave.

"I'll see you off." Fu Qingyuan stood up in time and said.

"I'm going to eat supper, you go?" Mo Zishu doubted that a person like Fu Qingyuan, who was called Master Fu, could go to those corners and sit and eat skewers.

Fu Qingyuan nodded, picked up his coat and went out, "Uncle Li, you take care of them."

"Okay." Butler Li was helpless, he would have known him earlier.

"Forget it, Fu Er, help Na Chuan into the car." Halfway through, Fu Qingyuan still felt that something was wrong, thinking that two drunks were in a pile, Uncle Li estimated that his waist would be shattered.

Fu Er nodded, carried Na Chuan on his shoulder without saying a word, and then walked out quickly.

"I'll drive." Mo Zishu stopped in front of Fu Er and asked him for the key, her eyes were blurred for a while, then sober for a while.

Fu Er felt that Miss Mo was drunk, but it was not easy to refuse, so he looked at Fu Qingyuan helplessly.

"Give it to her." Fu Qingyuan pinched the center of his eyebrows, maybe he was wrong, how could he not get drunk after drinking such two pots of girl red.

Fu Er froze, then mechanically took out the key and handed it to Miss Mo.

"Miss Mo, drive slowly." Fu Er who felt hopeless could only say this, hoping that Miss Mo would listen.

"Don't worry, I'll let you all experience the feeling of being released tonight." The moment Mo Zishu got the car key, a successful smile appeared on the corner of Mo Zishu's mouth. She turned the key twice on her index finger, and then opened the car door neatly. Ready to go.