Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan and Fu Conglin stayed at the Summer Resort for several days.

It's rare that there are no other things, the lives of the two have slowed down, but they have leisure time to connect with each other.

Although Fu Conglin is often speechless by Shi Wan's anger, she is very resourceful now. She does not bow her head when she makes a mistake, and even sells it pitifully.

Fu Conglin pointed at her and said that she was too little.

Shi Wan held her belly and sighed, saying that her son's father was losing his temper again, and he couldn't teach his son bad habits.

Fu Conglin looked at her, lost his temper for a while, and simply ignored her.

It's just some unimportant things, the occasional bickering between husband and wife is also a kind of fun, the key lies in whether the scale is appropriate. Obviously, Shi Wan has rich experience, so Fu Conglin is often deflated.

In the end, he thought about it, well, what he owes her, she can make as much noise as she likes.

In the afternoon, Shi Wan made an agreement with Fu Conglin that she wanted to eat the old hot pot in the villa. Fu Conglin had no objection and had already reserved a seat in advance.

Together with Wei Xingzhou and the others.

On the way there in the evening, Fu Conglin received a phone call, and the caller hurriedly urged him to go back.

Fu Conglin's expression changed.

Shi Wan was beside him, felt his hand being pulled tightly by him, and gasped in pain.

When she raised her eyes, she met the man's deep, dark eyes.

Shi Wan didn't know, so after he hung up the phone with a cold face, he asked anxiously, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Fu Conglin put down the phone, his dark eyes couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, but it was a bottomless dark color, the man frowned, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Grandpa fell and is now in the hospital."

Shi Wan's heart skipped a beat, "When did it happen? Is it serious?"

Mr. Fu is quite old, and a fall, no matter how serious it is, is undoubtedly shocking.

"Just today, people are fine."

The stone in Shi Wan's heart didn't fall to the ground, she grabbed Fu Conglin's hand, "Is it too late for us to go back now? Go back and see grandpa first, I don't feel at ease."

Mr. Fu has always been amiable to Shi Wan, and Shi Wan knows that he is really anxious now.

It was Duan Suhua who called, and he hurriedly urged Fu Conglin to take Shi Wan back.

It's not like Fu Conglin said that there is no serious problem.

The old man had a fractured femoral head and needed surgery. Originally, his legs and feet were inconvenient. This fall was like adding insult to injury. Considering the physical reasons and taking certain risks, he chose a conservative treatment method at first, but the old man stubbornly insisted on surgery.

The pain was probably so severe that he couldn't bear it. Fu Guangming couldn't resist him, and he signed the contract only after several reassurances from the doctor.

Fu Conglin immediately bought a plane ticket, and took Shiwan back to the hotel to pack his things.

Shi Wan was in a hurry, and was so impatient that she dropped the bottle of lotion, and the glass shards fell all over the floor. She stepped on it without noticing, and it stuck into the sole of her foot. The pain caused her to burst into tears.

Fu Conglin heard the movement from the outside and came in, his face turned dark, he quickly hugged him aside, bandaged him and asked Shi Wan to stay calm and not go anywhere.

Shi Wan was also annoyed, so she didn't bother Fu Conglin when she sat on the sofa.

I didn't eat dinner, so I made it up on the plane.

Maybe it was because of poor appetite, or because of excessive worry, Shi Wan's face was pale.

Fu Conglin asked the stewardess to cover her with a thin blanket, and half embraced her in her arms. After a while, she found that her shoulders were wet, and picked up her face to have a look.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

Fu Conglin's heart was suffocated, and he gently stroked the back of her head, his voice was extremely patient and gentle: "What's wrong?"

Shi Wan covered her face with her hands and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

"Does your foot hurt?"

"Ah."

Shi Wan pursed her lips, her shoulders were shaking.

Fu Conglin hugged him tightly, and said in a firm but low voice, "It's okay, don't think too much."

He wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything, he just stroked her back again and again to calm her down.

Later, Shiwan fell asleep, and Fu Conglin looked down at her face for a long time.

When Fu Conglin and Shi Wan arrived at Jiangcheng Central Hospital, some media reporters outside the hospital who had already heard the news squatted at the door to guard.

Mr. Fu's hospitalization is a major event, and I don't know where the news came from.

Fu Conglin guarded Shiwan and walked in, and there were security personnel rushing up to stop the excited reporters who wanted to interview, and there was a crowd of people for a while.

The hospital was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, and Shi Wan couldn't help feeling sick after staying there for a while.

She ran to the bathroom and vomited for a long time before supporting Fu Conglin and saying that she was fine.

When they arrived at the ward, the old man had already finished the operation and was recuperating. The arrogant and majestic man before that was lying on the hospital bed like white paper, and his whole body was filled with a sense of decay.

Shi Wan's nose was sore again.

Fu Conglin patted the back of her hand and led her out first.

Zhang Yan is also here.

Fu Conglin handed Shi Wan over to her, and went to discuss some matters with his father himself.

Zhang Yan lived in the old house during this time, and she was also the first person to find out that the old man had fallen, and she was very frightened.

She looked at Shi Wan's red eyes and sighed.

The relationship between mother and daughter is not very close, Zhang Yan's complexion flashed across his face, and his eyes were particularly tangled, and finally called Shi Wan aside.

Looked at her, and took the initiative to hold her hand, "Wanwan, mom knows that I have sorry for you in many ways, and everything is for your brother, but in our old family, your brother is the only one who deserves it." That's the only thing I can do to your dad..."

Shi Wan didn't know what she was saying at this time, she withdrew her hand with no emotion on her face: "Well, I know."

Zhang Yan has always been patriarchal, she knows it in her heart.

Zhang Yan's hands were empty, and Shi Wan's response was also very flat. She laughed dryly twice, and then said: "Since you have remarried with Young Master Fu and are pregnant with a child, you should live with him well and don't talk about it again." Because of some trivial things, there were conflicts."

Shi Wan frowned slightly, she was worried about the old man now, and she really didn't have the energy to listen to what she had to say, "Mom, what exactly do you want to say, just say it straight?"

She thought that Zhang Yan must want money. After all, she has the blood of the Fu family and has the confidence. It is not impossible for Zhang Yan to speak up.

Zhang Yan didn't catch the subtext in her words, "I don't mean anything else, I just want you to live a good life with Young Master Fu..."

Shi Wan injured one of her feet, and she couldn't stand for a long time, so she leaned against the wall and sat down on the bench next to her.

Zhang Yan also came over to give her a helping hand, and saw that one of her feet was slightly padded, and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"fine."

Zhang Yan: "You have two bodies now, be careful in everything, don't be so frizzy."

She was still chanting, Shi Wan just listened quietly and didn't answer.

Zhang Yan's mouth was dry when he said it, and when he saw her face stiff, he immediately wanted to boss her around again, but he tried to hold back his anger.

I just had no patience, and said with a straight face: "I will go back the day after tomorrow, and I won't stay here to embarrass you."

Only then did Shi Wan respond: "Alright, be careful on the road."

It is normal for people to grow old, sick and die.

From childhood to adulthood, the only time Shi Wan really faced her father was that time, which made her realize that once a person dies, it is really gone.

To be more specific, it was her previous child who was less than three months old.

Just now when she was in the ward, she took one look at the old man, but couldn't bear to take a second look.

It was too suffocating, as if something was constantly tightening her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.

It will be a week before Mr. Fu's condition stabilizes.

Many people came to the hospital to see him, especially those from Yuanshan Board of Directors.

What thoughts they have is only clear to them.

Although the old man has retired for many years, he has always been a big mountain in the distance. Now this mountain is almost crumbling. People with deep thoughts and deep thoughts will come up to get a share of the pie even if they sharpen their heads.

Recently, Fu Conglin ran to both ends of the company's hospital. In just a few days, his outline became thinner. Duan Suhua looked anxious in his heart.

They asked Shi Wan to live directly in the old house. Anyway, she had nothing to do, and she didn't need to go to the hospital. She just helped deliver meals to Fu Conglin.

Fu Conglin didn't agree at first, but one night when Shiwan's legs were cramping, she started to complain to him.

"You are so busy every day, and you don't have much time to accompany me. Is it okay if I go to you?"

Fu Conglin touched the scab on the soles of her feet without saying a word.

Shi Wan lay on her back on the bed, her tone was casual: "Could it be that Xiao Jiaojiao is hiding in the company, afraid that I, the righteous master, will catch someone..."

Fu Conglin paused, raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You must have eaten too much at night."

She just loves to pick things up, she's used to it.

Shi Wan rubbed her swollen belly, and said calmly, "It's okay, he's not hungry anyway."

Fu Conglin also reached out his hand, "Is she good lately?"

"Not very good."

"Ok?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shi Wan's mouth: "The frequency of fetal movement has increased."

Fu Conglin also slightly hooked his lips: "I've grown up."

Shi Wanyouyou added: "If you're so naughty, it must be a boy."

Fu Conglin threw her away, Wei Wei turned her over and gave her two slaps on the buttocks, "I won't slap Fang Jiewa for three days."

Shi Wan turned her head and snorted, and while he was going to the bathroom, she yelled on the bed: "I'll go to the company to find you tomorrow."

The man didn't look back, "It's up to you."

Shi Wan was already familiar with Yuanshan, so she didn't need someone to take her with her, and she arrived at the president's office with ease.

It was quiet all around, Shi Wan glanced at the time, it was already noon time to get off work, so she pushed open the door of the office.

The reports inside stopped abruptly following her movements.

A sharp and deep gaze fell directly on her.

Tan Chen shut his mouth abruptly, took a half step back holding the document, "Then Mr. Fu, I'll get off work first."

Fu Conglin nodded slightly.

When Tan Chen passed Shi Wan, he smiled and called again: "Mrs. Fu."

He knew about the wedding. He had learned about the name change from Meng Zhang a while ago, and without Fu Conglin's reminder, he spontaneously replaced Miss Shi with Mrs. Fu.

"Secretary Tan."

Shi Wan walked forward carrying the lunch box.

Fu Conglin's sharp eyes softened a lot the moment he saw it was her, "Today is late."

Shi Wan nodded, took out the tableware and set them up, "There is a traffic jam on the road."

She looked up at him and beckoned him over, "Your mother made ribs soup for you."

The man raised his eyebrows, restraining his coldness and sternness at work, "My mother?"

Shi Wan immediately changed her words: "Mom, Mom made it for you, come and taste it."

"You can be virtuous again anytime, and let me have a drink of soup."

Shi Wan rolled her eyes at him without hesitation, "I also want to say, if only you were virtuous, it would be great, people who don't touch the spring water with their ten fingers, don't deserve to say such things to me."

The man defended himself in a neutral tone: "So what if you don't touch Yangchun water, I think some people like the smell of stinky copper."

Shi Wan: "..."

He came over and continued: "Oh, especially when you see any jewelry, it's so beautiful, you want everything and want to buy everything."

Shi Wan gritted her teeth, "When did I ever live like this!"

Fu Conglin glanced at her casually, "I didn't mention you, why are you rushing to get seated?"

Shi Wan was anxious: "I won't come tomorrow."

"You have to be consistent in doing things, how can you be a good example if you give up halfway."

Shi Wan couldn't talk to him, so she just shut up.

Shi Wan came here after eating, and she has developed a good eating habit now, and she eats at regular times, otherwise her stomach will be noisy.

When Fu Conglin was eating, she would look left and right in his office, groping here and there.

Shi Wan didn't shy away from putting away the things on his desk, and placed them carelessly, Shi Wan couldn't bear to look at them after just a few glances.

Instead, he picked up the pen on his desk to write and draw.

I found a piece of A4 paper and imitated his handwriting.

Man as his name suggests.

Fu Conglin's handwriting is hard and harsh, but just the words are arrogant and arrogant, and they are also easy to handle, smooth and natural.

Compared with Shi Wan, her handwriting is extraordinarily delicate, and even her signature is soft as if it has no strength.

After writing for a while, she yawned and told Fu Conglin that she wanted to sleep.

"lounge."

The man dropped three words concisely.

Shi Wan walked in slowly, still saying: "I'll go see if you're hiding your charm..."

Fu Conglin ignored her.

This time Wan fell into a deep sleep.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up.

She went to wash her face before going out.

As soon as the door of the lounge was opened, voices were heard from outside.

She paused slightly, and was about to retreat, but suddenly heard the word "Jiang Jie", she stopped again.

The hand was still holding the doorknob, and the person did not move, and a narrow gap was slightly exposed in the door of the lounge.

"It was found that her clues in country F were broken before, but recently her mother has been in contact with other people..."

The male voice sounded familiar, it was Secretary Tan.

"I also checked the records. The other party is from a woman surnamed Jiang. The photos I took yesterday are the mothers of Jiang Jie and Song Banxia."

Shi Wan's breathing stopped suddenly.

Then came Fu Conglin's low voice: "You mean, Song Banxia traveled all the way from country E to country F just to make himself Jiang Jie?"

Tan Chen: "After all, you deported her back then..."

He did not hesitate to change his face and name to return to Jiangcheng.

"Who set the line for her?"

"This has not been found yet, but it is very likely..."

Tan Chen looked at Fu Conglin, the meaning was self-evident.

Now Song Banxia, ​​no, Jiang Jie belongs to the Suodia Group, Wen Lihe's subordinate, he can win the status of heir, and it is not easy to recruit anyone casually.

Tan Chen didn't know the reason, but felt that the muddy water was too messy.

Now he only cares about one question, "Boss Fu, will our cooperation with that side continue?"

The man's slender fingers raised a corner of the profile, and looked at the photo. If the two faces were not carefully compared, they would really look like two insignificant people.

Fu Conglin's voice was unhurried, but his words were full of cruelty, "Why not, let us know, we can continue to cooperate, but we have to change people, if they don't change, they will withdraw their capital."