Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Fei Li left the apartment and took the elevator downstairs.

"Duke, why did you come down?" The assistant was a little surprised, and when he saw Fei Li, he hurried forward.

"Hurry up, take me to the hospital, something happened to my mother."

Upon hearing this, the assistant immediately opened the car door, and after struggling to get into the car, the assistant got in and started the car.

Fei Li sat in the back seat with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The father said that the mother fainted at home and is still in the emergency room.

Could it be because of what happened today?

Fei Li thought of his mother's sick and weak body, and thought of what he had said, and felt a little regretful.

Some things should not be said.

The black car galloped all the way, arrived at the hospital, got out of the car vigorously, and went straight to the emergency room without bothering to cover up.

It was late at night, but there were many people standing on the corridor of the hospital.

Fei Chong stood in the most conspicuous position, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Father, what's going on, why did you faint suddenly?" Fei Li approached and looked at Fei Chong.

Fei Chong said with a cold face, "It's not you, what did you say to your mother, she actually told me at night that she wants me to fulfill you, what exactly do you want to do?"

"In the past few years, you stayed away from Beijing and refused to return to Hwaseong. I followed your wishes. Now you want to disobey my words for a woman, and even incite your mother to ask her to intercede?"

Fei Li didn't expect Mrs. Fei to be like this, she never let go in the afternoon.

Did you say these things to your father at night?
Thinking of what happened in the afternoon, he felt a little regretful, and he pursed his thin lips tightly: "It's my fault."

"If something happens to your mother, just wait for me!"

Fei Chong has a pale face. The husband and wife have been married for decades, and their feelings are not without.

He had a great time outside, and he never thought of treating Mrs. Fei harshly, let alone helping the people outside.

Now that Mrs. Fei was lying in the emergency room, he was really worried.

Mrs. Fei's situation was not very optimistic, until three o'clock in the morning, the operation was over.

The chief surgeon was Fei Chong's old friend, and he sighed: "Madam suffered a serious physical loss. This time, she was out of breath, causing serious sequelae. The operation went well, but..."

He paused, as if hesitating.

"Say it straight." Fei Chong felt something was wrong.

"We just checked my wife and found a shadow in the lungs. According to the current speculation, it may be a tumor."

"Benign or malignant?" Fei Li's voice became hoarse.

The doctor and Mrs. Fei are also old friends for many years. Speaking of this, they are a little worried: "I have already gone for a biopsy, and I am still testing it."

"According to my experience, the possibility of malignancy is higher."

Fei Chong's body trembled, and he said for a long time, "I leave the test to you."

"Old Fei, don't worry too much, the result hasn't come out yet, we all have to think towards the best result, and we can't be too pessimistic."

The doctor was relieved, and then left.

Fei Li rarely saw Fei Chong in such a mess, he grew up under the care of his mother since he was a child.

As a father, Fei Chong actually failed.

He is busy with official duties, with colorful flags fluttering outside, his wife and son at home hardly care about him.

Going home is also business-like, have dinner, sleep for a night, leave, come back again, next month.

He didn't expect that when his mother was sick, his father would look so uncomfortable.

Fei Chong asked everyone to back down: "Your mother's illness is dangerous this time, stop messing around, be obedient, get divorced, I will come forward to the Zhang family, Qian Ning has outstanding ability, looks very good, and is worthy of you."

Fei Li frowned. Now, he still wants to win over the Zhang family by marriage?

"Father, I don't want a divorce."

Fei Li retorted: "I can do anything except this."

Fei Chong's face was pale and pale, and he narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he underestimated him.

Fei Li didn't want to talk about this matter any more, and sat aside, waiting for Mrs. Fei to come out.

A killing intent flashed across Fei Chong's mind, he took out his phone and sent a text message.

……

Bo Qing slept until midnight when she heard conversations downstairs.

There should be a lot of people, and the noise was loud, which woke her up.

Bo Qing got up from the bed, took her pajamas, put them on, and went downstairs.

"Young Madam, are you awake?" The nanny looked at Bao Qing, feeling a little guilty.

"Who are these people?"

In the living room, apart from the nanny who takes care of him daily, there are also several bodyguards in black. The man in charge is about 40 years old, and he is full of hostility, even if he suppresses it as much as possible, he still cannot hide it.

"Young Madam, this is someone close to Duke Fei Chong."

The middle-aged man looked at Bo Qing and said earnestly, "Miss Bo, I'm Fei Zhongwei. I'm here today to talk to Miss Bo."

The people around Fei Chong.

Bo Qing nodded and gathered her nightgown: "Please sit down."

Fei Zhongwei didn't sit down, but stood up straight. The bodyguard behind him took a stack of documents: "This is the divorce agreement. Ms. Bo can take a look. If there is no problem, you can sign it now."

Knowing their purpose, Bo Qing lowered her eyelids: "Where's Fei Li?"

"The young master knows that Miss Bo has been wronged by this matter, and entrusts me to come forward. You can have a look at the compensation in the agreement. If you are not satisfied, you can modify it at any time."

Fei Zhongwei looked at Bo Qing with no warmth in his eyes.

In his opinion, Bo Qing refused to divorce only because the money was not in place.

Bo Qing opened the divorce agreement and scanned it briefly. I have to say that the conditions are very generous.

The Fei family gave her a large sum of money, and all property in the marriage belonged to her.

The Fei family even gave some real estate as compensation.

It is clearly written in the agreement that Bo Qing will not be able to step into Hwaseong again in this life, let alone have any relationship with Fei Li...

Looking at this document, Bo Qing felt helpless.

The conditions are generous.

She seemed to have no reason to refuse.

She raised her hand to take the pen, and signed her name stroke by stroke.

Bo Qing has written her name many times. As a superior, she signs her name on countless documents every day.

She had also signed the divorce agreement before.

But this time, it was extremely difficult for her to sign, each stroke, the sharp pen tip was like a sharp knife, each stroke seemed to be engraved on her heart, and blood was dripping in an instant.

When the last stroke was made, Bo Qing closed the pen cap and handed the document to Fei Zhongwei: "When can I leave Hwaseong?"

"After dinner."

Fei Zhongwei glanced at the document with satisfaction: "The Duke hopes that Ms. Bo can do us a favor. As long as Ms. Bo agrees, Huacheng will cooperate with Bo's unconditionally in the next 30 years."

Fei Zhongwei threw out the bait: "In other words, in the next 30 years, as long as Ms. Bo abides by the agreement, the Bo family will become one of Huacheng's biggest partners."

Bo Qing is not a fool, she is a businessman, and she knows well that it is not profitable to be early.

"What are you busy with?"

"Ms. Bo will accompany the young master to attend the dinner tomorrow night, and feed the medicine in it to the young master, and then you can leave Hwaseong."

Fei Zhongwei took out a small porcelain bottle and put it on the table, "Miss Bo, I think you should be very clear that Huacheng is not a place to stay forever. If I were you, I would choose to agree to cooperate."