Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

Fu Zhaochen's car was covered in blood, and Duan Yuhe in his arms was like a blood gourd. She twisted and twitched, and the pain made her look hideous.

Duan Yuhe said repeatedly in Fu Zhaochen and Qi Yao's mind that she bought Fu Siyu to kill Fu Siyu, their expressions were very cold and solemn, without any trace of pity.

Duan Yuhe held Fu Zhaochen's wrist that was pinching her bleeding point, she wanted to tear Fu Zhaochen away forcefully, she wanted to die, she wanted to destroy Fu Siyu's heart together.

Fu Zhaochen discovered her intention, and he pressed even tighter, "Want to die? It's not that easy."

He glanced at the camera that he had turned off and threw at his feet, and he sneered, "You want to drag the Fu family into trouble until you die, and you hate us so much?"

"What did you say when you saw your parents?"

Fu Zhaochen saw that Duan Yuhe's eyes were empty, but he couldn't speak.

"Let me tell you for you, my parents are snake-hearted. They shouldn't have such friends. They said my parents treated you harshly and didn't support the Duan family's property? Or did they give you their heart for their daughter?"

At that time, when Fu Chen signed Fu Siyu's heart transplant agreement, his eyes were red and swollen, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the pen, but he still firmly believed that it would be good to save one.

Fu Zhaochen is not worth replacing his parents, and it is not worth replacing Fu Siyu.

"Say what you want, we don't care."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw the bright "emergency" light board in the hospital.

After Duan Yuhe was pushed in, Qi Yao looked at Fu Zhaochen who was covered in blood, especially the shocking red Fu Zhaochen in his white shirt.

He frowned, "Why don't you clean it up?"

However, Fu Zhaochen looked at Ji Chen and the bodyguards of the Fu family who followed, their faces were very ugly.

He scolded, "I'll interrogate you after I've dealt with the matter at hand. How did Duan Yuhe get in?"

The bodyguards all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Fu Zhaochen, let alone retort.

Fu Zhaochen's cold eyes were full of anger, he took out his mobile phone and called He Yu.

He knew that there must be an uproar on the Internet because of Duan Yuhe's live broadcast.

Duan Yuhe, a murderer who personally admitted to hiring a murderer to kill, naturally cannot avoid verbal criticism, and the Fu family will inevitably be denounced.

People who don't know why will say that the Fu family's wealthy family is dirty and dirty, and they treated Duan Yuhe harshly for their own selfish desires, causing her to retaliate wildly against the Fu family, and the Fu family deserved it.

Thinking of this, the anger in Fu Zhaochen's chest was rising and burning.

He Yu's phone went through in seconds.

He was the first to speak, "Boss Fu, I already know what happened that night, and it's already gone viral on the Internet."

Fu Zhaochen pinched his eyebrows, "Well, contact Rui Chi's public relations department to do public relations overnight, don't say a single excuse, and put everything that the Fu family has done for Duan Yuhe these years on the Internet."

"Sort by category, whether it's resources or favors, put them all in there."

Fu Zhaochen's voice was a little hoarse. He saw the blood on his body dripping down his trouser legs and onto the floor. He felt sick and disgusted, "And put the video of Duan Yuhe pestering me before."

Fu Zhaochen loosened his neckline, "I believe that justice is at home."

Only then did He Yu interject, "Well, we're already doing it, and my wife also means the same thing. Ms. Si Yao also asked Qin Lv for help, and issued a statement and a letter of preparation to sue in the name of Qin Law Firm."

What Fu Siyao wanted was to avenge her sister Fu Siyu, suing Duan Yuhe for murder was also a form of public relations, even though now they had no evidence except the live video that Duan Yuhe personally admitted.

But it is a means and a proof.

A gleam flashed in Fu Zhaochen's eyes, he was pleased that Sheng Yiruo had grown up, and she knew how as a wife she could support her husband's family and career.

As for Fu Siyao asking Qin Siyuan for help, it's normal, after all, Fang Yuanshi saw what happened just now, and now he's getting older, his mood is not much better than his father Fu Chen.

Fu Zhaochen said in a deep voice, "Take care of your wife and don't let her get tired. Thank Qin Siyuan for me."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yao handed Fu Zhaochen a cigarette, "Calm yourself down?"

Fu Zhaochen reached out to pick it up, the blood on his hand stained the white pipe red, his stomach was full, he strode to the bathroom to vomit clean.

The tears forced by vomiting made him see Ji Chen and others stop reporters and people who took pictures of some good things.

Fu Zhaochen looked at himself in the mirror, he was embarrassed, desolate, and even dirty, he sneered, "Animal blood stinks."

Not long after, bodyguard Xu Shi brought clean shirts and clothes to Fu Zhaochen.

He said softly, "My wife asked me to bring it here, Mr. Fu, go wash it!"

Not only that, Sheng Yiruo also found Lin Jingche and asked him to call the dean to reserve a staff dormitory for Fu Zhaochen to take a bath and change clothes.

The appearance of him covered in blood has already been posted on the Internet, and Sheng Yiruo doesn't want the matter to escalate.

Fu Zhaochen said to Qi Yao, "You just stare here, I'll go change my clothes."

Qi Yao frowned and nodded, "Zhaochen...I think this matter is over, you should do some psychological counseling."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

He hooked the corner of his mouth, "I can't break it!"

When he arrived in the bathroom, he washed off the dirty blood all over his body. He looked at the blood trickling into the sewer under his feet, and the images of Fu Siyu and Duan Yuhe when they were young flashed before his eyes.

But, after so many years, how did things turn out like this?

Fu Zhaochen raised his head and let the water from the shower splash on his face. He felt so tired, physically and mentally exhausted...

When Fu Zhaochen appeared in the emergency room again, the emergency doctor came over covered in blood.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, Ms. Duan Yuhe lost a lot of blood. She was in shock when she was sent in. The rescue failed. She is already brain dead..."

"Arrange for a heart transplant!"

Fu Zhaochen took the household registration book from Xu Shi, "Duan Yuhe has always been a member of the Fu family."

Duan Yuhe is an orphan, and the Fu family's adoption relationship has always existed, so Fu Zhaochen can be regarded as Duan Yuhe's guardian, and he has the right to sign and donate his heart as a family member.

After completing the procedures, the surgeon who came to perform the operation asked hesitantly, "Mr. Fu, do you want to say goodbye to Miss Duan Yuhe?"

Fu Zhaochen paused, and he clenched his hands, "I don't want to see her, never seeing her again is the last honor the Fu family left for her."

That's right!

Fu Zhaochen now has every intention of destroying Duan Yuhe.

She dared to kill his sister and take away his heart. What face would she have to say goodbye to him?

At four o'clock in the morning, Chen Xi was pushed into the operating room for anesthesia. She looked at Fu Zhaochen in the distance, and he looked out the window, standing upright.

Qi Yao knew that Chen Xi was the new one to accept Fu Siyu's heart, so he looked at Chen Xi complicatedly, "Miss Chen, you were not Zhaochen's choice, it was an accident that made you perfect."

"So, please fight for your strength and survive!"

Qi Yao looked at Chen Xi who was looking directly at Fu Zhaochen, "What do you want to say to Zhaochen?"

Chen Xi nodded, "Thank Mr. Fu for me, I will definitely survive, I... When I recover, I will thank him in person."

Sister Chen Chi tearfully pushed Chen Xi into the anesthesia room.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the vast night outside the window, pressed his eyebrows, and fumbled for the name "Fu Siyu" on the phone.

That was Fu Siyu's phone number. He had been paying the bill and kept it all the time, but there was no one answering it all the time.

They are twins, he was born 4 minutes earlier than her, he is the older brother and she is the younger sister.

They have always had a tacit understanding, the test scores are almost the same, and the things they like are almost the same.

On the day of Fu Siyu's accident, Fu Zhaochen's heart ached sharply, but he couldn't find the cause. It wasn't until the news of Fu Siyu's accident came that he knew it was his sister who was asking him for help.

Fu Zhaochen turned his head to look at the starry sky, it was Fu Siyu's favorite starry sky...

Suddenly, Chen Junhan called, and he said dejectedly, "Zhao Chen, Gu Nian's blood type is type A, not type B, and Si Yu's blood type is obviously type B... Obviously type B..."