Luo Wanxing got straight to the point, saving many detours to avoid wasting time.

After hearing her finish, Fu Yuanpu didn't speak immediately, but turned his head and looked outside the house. There was a fluttering sound, and the lucky star flew in. He was going to go straight to the old man, but he turned a corner in front of him and landed on the ground. On the coffee table in front of Luo Wanxing, the old man's arm that was stretched out to catch it was empty.

Fu Yuanpu's turbid eyes drooped, he slowly retracted his arms, took a breath and said:

"What you mean...is that you...have no choice..."

"Yes, Grandpa." Now everyone knows what happened. Although Fu Lin's goal is to attack Fu Rongyuan, it also involves the fundamental interests of the Luo family. Of course, she cannot give up the lawsuit.

After hearing this, the second lady couldn't hold her breath:

"You can't be the master? I think you don't want to be the master at all. The thing happened in your shopping mall. As long as you give up the prosecution, my son will be fine. I can give you as much money as you want."

"It's not a matter of money or not. Didn't Second Master Fu just say that he believed that Young Master Fu was innocent? Whether he is innocent or not, the judge has his own conclusion."

At this time, Fu Rongyuan and Bai Lanxin also walked in. Bai Lanxin went to her aunt Bai Huixian, and Fu Rongyuan stood behind the old man.

The old man grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds and teased Lucky Star to go over to eat them. Lucky Star stomped over a few steps and then backed away, wanting to eat but refusing to go.

The second lady slapped the table, and the lucky star flew up in fright:

"Luo Wanxing, of course my son is innocent. We are willing to spend money just because we don't want to waste time and let him suffer in it. Do you think that a few words from that dream can convict my son? That's a false accusation, you If we want to fight to the end, that's fine, let's fight to the end and see if it's your Luo family who can afford it or my Fu family."

The second lady dared to pat the table because she had the confidence to pat the table. It is not an exaggeration for Fu Zhai to say that he can call the wind and rain in Yucheng, and her natal family is also a rich and wealthy family. Of course, she is not afraid to start a lawsuit and use tricks Luo Wanxing.

Luo Wanxing pursed her lips, and Jing Yucheng, who was sitting cross-legged beside her, said lazily:

"Wanwan, they ask people to dare to slap the table, so let's spend it, and see who plays first and dies first."

The second lady raised her brows upside down:

"You are……"

Fu Mingbo pressed his wife's pointing finger: "This is Young Master Jing, the heir of the Jing family."

Said that the second wife of Jing Shao may not know each other, and said that the heir of the Jing family, the second lady understood now, most of her arrogance disappeared at once, her fingers bent resentfully, she went to take the water glass on the coffee table in embarrassment, took a sip and suppressed it The words drilled into the throat.

Fu Yuanpu clenched the sunflower seeds in his hand and coughed a few times. He coughed very hard, his fingers couldn't be held firmly, and the sunflower seeds spilled all over his body:
"Cough cough..."

The housekeeper hurriedly helped him clean up, while Fu Rongyuan helped him calm down. The old man waited for a while before he could speak:
"Indeed, begging for help...should be like...begging for help..."

Luo Wanxing's eyes flickered. Before she came, she thought that she would be bullied and lured into negotiating terms today, but she never thought that the old man would ask for help.

"I'm getting old...the days are short...before I die...I don't want my grandson...I can't see it, Miss Luo, old man...let go of this old face...please...

Actually...you should also know that it's just such a small matter...and it doesn't really involve human life...the mastermind will not be sentenced for a long time...let's try again...to probation...there are many ways...

The Luo family is rooted in Yucheng...why do you need a powerful...enemy, doing business...peace is the most important thing.

Look at me...a dying person..."

The old man coughed violently again when he said this. He couldn't catch his breath after talking for too long. Once he coughed, he coughed endlessly, as if his lungs were about to be coughed out. Straightened up, worried that the old guy would cough and cough.

"Cough... vomit..."

The old man coughed to the end, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and vomited it at Luo Wanxing's feet.

"grandfather?"

"dad?"

"Call the doctor, quickly call the doctor..."

There was panic in the living room, and the lucky star above the head shouted on the birdcage: "Dead, dead..."

Fu Zhai was instantly enveloped by the air of death.

Bai Lanxin was worrying that she would not have a chance to vent her anger, but seeing this bird talking nonsense, she threw a teacup over: "What nonsense, old man is fine, if you talk nonsense again, I will pluck all your hair."

Lucky Star was smashed and fell to the ground, Luo Wanxing got up to help, Lucky Star was frightened and flew out like an arrow.

When the family doctor arrived, Fu Rongyuan was the first to question:
"What's going on? Didn't he get discharged from the hospital in a stable condition? He was fine when he was discharged, why is it so serious all of a sudden?"

The steward replied:
"It's just the past two days. Maybe it's because I caught a cold after I came back, and I caught a cold."

The family doctor checked, put the stethoscope in his pocket, took a step back and said in a low voice:
"Maybe at that time, it's time to return to the light. The second master, the appearance of the old man, I'm afraid there is not much time left."

Luo Wanxing's small face froze, she looked at the old man's face again at the moment, and looked down at the blood that the old man coughed up just now, the hand hanging by her side gradually clenched into a fist.

Hearing the doctor's conclusion, Fu Mingbo felt sad, squatted in front of the wheelchair and held the old man's hand:
"Father? Father? You open your eyes and look at me?"

The old butler who has been with me for many years couldn't help feeling sad and shed tears:

"In the past two days, Lucky Star, who has always been inseparable from the old man, is not willing to stay in the old man's house. Usually, the old man feeds it, and he refuses to come near it in the past two days."

Fu Rongyuan's whole body tensed up:

"Impossible. Now that the medical means are so high, I think we should hurry up and send him to the hospital."

The second wife scolded:

"The old man is in trouble, and you still want to send the old man to the hospital?

The old man's most important thing is to return the fallen leaves to their roots. The old man is getting old, and this day is a matter of time. This time, the doctor will sign and leave the hospital. Isn't it enough to prove that the old man is unwilling to lie in that cold place in the hospital?
The old man is partial to you the most, do you want to be so cruel? "

Bai Huixian also wiped her tears:
"Rong Yuan, I know you are not willing, but the truth is..."

Looking at the crying family, Bai Lanxin was a little impatient, and reminded her in a low voice:

"Since the old man is in trouble, then...should I call the lawyer while the old man is still alive?"

Although these words are very cold-blooded, but Bai Lanxin is not from the Fu family, and it is not good for her to criticize the Fu family too much. Fu Mingbo rubbed the corners of his eyes and stood up, thinking for a few seconds:

"It's also the same reason. The old man has explained some things clearly, so we can behave better, Rong Yuan, what do you think?"

The decision-making power was thrown to Fu Rongyuan. Fu Mingbo was really too cunning.

Luo Wanxing saw the pain on Fu Rongyuan's face. Although he often disobeyed the old man, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, so he actually longed for family affection in his heart.

Now being forced to make such a decision, he must be very uncomfortable.

He doesn't disdain Fu's family at all, but he doesn't want, and he can't take advantage of Fu's second wife for nothing.

Thinking of this, Luo Wanxing opened his mouth:

"I don't think the old man seems to be exhausted, but more like poisoned."

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