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

Fu Xuanxuan's "Mom, where is dad?"

In exchange, Sheng Yiruo burst into tears.

Sheng Jinyan also sat on the bed and burst into tears.

Sheng Yixia patted his back and wiped his tears, "How could this happen?"

Rong Lin looked at Sheng Yiruo, who was holding her child and crying, and she felt her heart break.

After a long time, no one knew when Sheng Yiruo calmed down, and Xuanxuan cried himself to sleep in her arms.

She sat blankly, and after a long time she said, "Mom, Dad, sister, please go out. I want to stay with Zhaochen for a while."

Zhaochen?

They followed Sheng Yiruo's gaze and looked towards the cloakroom.

Fu Zhaochen's coats, suits, shirts, ties, cufflinks, collar clips, watches, and men's perfume are neatly hung in the cloakroom...

There is Fu Zhaochen's living breath.

Sheng Jinyan hugged Fu Xuanxuan, who was asleep. His little face was stained with tears.

Xuanxuan didn't know where his father was, but he didn't see that his father was as sad as his mother.

Fu Huangxuan woke up when he was being hugged. He leaned on Sheng Jinyan's shoulder and whispered, "Grandpa, when will dad come back? When he comes back, mom will be happy and won't cry."

Sheng Jinyan held Fu Huangxuan's little head and pressed him into his arms, "Let's go, grandpa will take you out and let mommy stay alone for a while."

After people left, Sheng Yiruo went to the cloakroom.

She had no energy, but she turned over Fu Zhaochen's suit jacket one by one.

She took the coat he wore a few days ago and hugged it into her arms, smelling the familiar smell on it, "Zhao Chen... Husband..."

Sheng Yiruo cried for a long time, then changed into a milky white slender lace dress that Fu Zhaochen liked, wore the jewelry he gave her, and put on light makeup.

Looking at herself withered in the mirror, Sheng Yiruo took out Fu Zhaochen's favorite red-brown lipstick and applied it on her lips. She also sprayed his favorite black opium perfume.

After finishing dressing up, Sheng Yiruo got up, found two Fu Zhaochen ties and went to the bathroom.

With a smile on her face, she said, "Brother, Sister Xiaotu is here to see you..."

Sheng Jinyan, who didn't dare to go far, heard the sound of high heels coming from the room.

A bad premonition came over him. He turned the handle and pushed the door in. He heard Sheng Yiruo lock the door of the master bedroom bathroom.

"If..."

Sheng Jinyan quickly ran over and twisted the handle of the bathroom.

He shouted loudly, "Daughter, please don't do anything stupid. You still have Xuanxuan. Don't you want your son anymore?"

In the bathroom, Sheng Yiruo put the knotted tie on the faucet. She knelt down and put the tie loop around her neck.

She wanted to end her life in the same position as Fu Zhaochen when she died, because she heard that people would be separated into different places after death, and she was afraid of being separated from Fu Zhaochen.

Sheng Jinyan's shout startled everyone.

When Fu Chen and the others came over, Sheng Jinyan had already kicked open the bathroom door, "Yi Ruo..."

Fu Chen quickly ran to the door and saw Sheng Jinyan dragging Sheng Yiruo, who was seeking death.

She cried and said, "Dad, I'm in too much pain. Please let me go. I want to go find Zhaochen. I'm afraid I won't be able to find him if I go late..."

Fu Chen slowly sat on the ground, enduring his grief and sitting opposite Sheng Yiruo.

"Yi Ruo, listen to daddy, you are pregnant, and you have Zhaochen's child in your belly."

"Can you bear to let her leave without seeing the world? Zhaochen has always wanted a daughter. You know this, right?"

Sheng Yiruo looked at his belly subconsciously.

"I have a baby again?"

Sheng Jinyan nodded, "It's true, Xiaotu. You kept crying just now, and we didn't even have time to tell you. The reason why you keep fainting is because the baby is reminding you that you have her in your belly."

Sheng Yiruo pursed his lips.

She was stunned for a moment, hugged Sheng Jinyan and started crying again.

Rong Lin and Nan Yi supported each other and looked at the scene in front of them. They understood with tears in their eyes that Sheng Yiruo would not seek death anymore for the sake of the child in her belly...

The next day, Fu Chen went to work.

He wanted to arrange donations of money and materials to relieve the disaster-stricken areas, but he always felt that what if some of the money was spent on his son?

Fu Chen couldn't believe that his eldest son, the son he was most proud of, the child he devoted the most to had just passed away quietly.

Fu Chen knew that he had no reason to blame Fu Zhaochen for his choice. He had risked his life for Nanyi back then, but he still felt pain. He could not accept the trick of fate and this fact.

At this time, He Wei also received the news of Fu Zhaochen's death. He stood outside Fu Chen's office for a long time not knowing how to get in.

He did some mental preparation for a long time before he pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Chen sat there with tears on his face, leaning back on the chair.

On his desk were the succession agreement and the equity donation letter signed by Fu Zhaochen before he went abroad to accompany Sheng Yiruo.

He Wei saw Fu Chen turn to the page with Fu Zhaochen's signature.

Seeing Fu Zhaochen's vigorous and elegant handwriting, He Wei felt very sad.

He knew that Fu Chen had been arranging the group shareholders meeting, dinner, and speech praising his son for Fu Zhaochen to take over.

But all of this seemed so cruel to Fu Chen.

Fu Chen wiped his tears and said, "Have the arrangements been made?"

He Wei nodded, "Yes, everything has been arranged, Mr. Fu, my condolences!"

Fu Chen leaned on the table with his arms and held his forehead with both hands to hide his tears.

He waved his hand, "Get out!"

He Wei knew that any words seemed pale at this moment, so he turned and walked out.

After Fu Chen left, he touched his son's signed name and shed tears on the agreement paper, "Zhao Chen, my son..."

Suddenly, He Wei turned back and pushed the door open again.

He held his cell phone and said loudly to Fu Chen, "Mr. Fu, Zhaochen is not dead. Zhaoxuan and He Yu have found him."

Fu Chen stood up excitedly after hearing this, "Really?"

"Really, He Yu called just now and said that Sheng Yiming had teamed up with experts to perform surgery on Zhaochen and that his life was no longer in danger."

He Wei added, "The base station in their rescue area was seriously damaged and has just been repaired, so the message can be sent out."

After hearing this, Fu Chen sat on the chair in fear, "It's so dangerous. Yi Ruo almost died for love at home yesterday."

He Wei, "..."

Fu Chen groped around himself excitedly, looking for his cell phone.

He Wei pointed to the table, "Mr. Fu, the phone is on the table!"

Fu Chen smiled, as if he was chuckling and laughing at himself.

He took his cell phone and called home. When Nan Yi received the call, his whole body was trembling with excitement.

She ran to Sheng Yiruo's bedroom and shouted to the people who were guarding Sheng Yiruo and her silly daughter-in-law who almost died, "Zhaochen is not dead. Yiming performed an operation on him. He is already dead." Out of danger."

Sheng Yiruo couldn't believe it, and she crawled to the bedside.

"Mom, mom, are you telling the truth?"

"Really, really," Nan Yi's voice was shaking a little, "Your dad just called back. Zhaoxuan, Siyuan and He Yu found Zhaochen in another rescue area."

After hearing this, Sheng Yiruo knelt on the bed and cried.

She cried and murmured, "It's so good, so good, he is still alive..."

On the other side, Sheng Yiming looked at Fu Zhaochen who had woken up, and the string that had been stretched for several days finally relaxed.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his unshaven face, "Zhao Chen, you're finally awake. I really can't stand it anymore..."

After saying that, he sat down on the chair next to him.

Fu Zhaoxuan held his brother's hand and said dumbly, "Brother..."

Fu Zhaochen subconsciously looked for Sheng Yiruo, "Where is Yiruo?"

He Yu gripped the bedside railing tightly, and then said word by word, "Sister-in-law is fine. She has been sent back to Ningcheng by the second brother and the others. Brother Chen, you need to get well soon. My sister-in-law is pregnant. You My daughter has come to report!"

Fu Zhaochen's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He could only nod slightly, "Okay..."

Fu Zhaochen didn't have the energy to say too much and fell asleep quickly.

Sheng Yiming rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Let him sleep. He is fine. In a few days when he is more stable, we will arrange a special flight to take him back to Ningcheng."

After saying that, he stood up and went to find Xia Linglong.

The medical staff here are busy, because the search and rescue work is basically over, and what is left is the medical staff's life-saving work.

"Third brother, you and third sister-in-law should pay attention to rest and don't collapse from exhaustion."

Fu Zhaoxuan gave a thoughtful reminder.

Sheng Yiming put his hands into his white coat and looked at Fu Zhaochen.

"He's healed, and I have unlimited energy. Zhaoxuan, actually I feel that the Sheng family owes your brother a lot, and I finally repaid him a little bit..."

After saying that, Sheng Yiming left.

Four days later, Fu Zhaochen was taken back to Ningcheng by Fu Chen's private plane and Lin Jingche's medical team with medical equipment.

He was admitted to the special care VVIP ward arranged by Lin Jingche.

Fu Zhaochen had just settled down when he saw Sheng Yiruo pushing the door open and coming in.

Missing you is like a river that opens its gates and flows endlessly.

Sheng Yiruo stood there and looked at Fu Zhaochen on the bed.

She murmured for a moment before she managed to say, "Fu Zhaochen, you are a liar..."