To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

"Aunt?" Fu Nanzhou had a complicated expression. After the estrangement, he could no longer be close to Tan Jing like he was when they were children.

But Tan Jing didn't seem to notice his abnormality. She walked into the ward with a gentle smile, "How are you? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." Fu Nanzhou answered casually, lowering his long eyelashes like a feather fan, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

Tan Jing also didn't dare to look him in the eye. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly, "I made some salt and pepper pork ribs today. I remember that you loved this dish the most when you were a child. Every time you went there, you would pester me to make this."

Fu Nanzhou felt a slight stab in the heart.

The garlic and pepper pork ribs made by my aunt were indeed delicious, but at that time it was because Tanya ignored him and he longed for maternal love and warmth, which were the emotional feedback that his grandfather could not give him, so he would cling to his aunt.

For children, aunt is a magical existence, young, beautiful and rich. She will take you out to eat and play with you. She is obviously an adult, but she is like a big child who never grows up. There is obviously a 20 or 30 year age difference between you and her, but she can still play with you.

Especially at that time, Tan Jing was lively and cheerful. When she was not serious, she would ride on her little nephew as if he were a horse. When she was serious, she would hum songs to put him to sleep. Therefore, Fu Nanzhou gained a lot of warmth and happiness from Tan Jing when he was young.

"Eat it while it's hot." Tan Jing clenched her fingers and put the thermal lunch box on the table.

Tan Xiangyun's words rang in her ears again, "You can only choose between your grandson and Fu Nanzhou, but I want to remind you that Chenchen has been notified of his critical illness. You don't have time to hesitate!"

Tan Jing's hands couldn't help but curl up tightly, her heart beating violently, accompanied by waves of dull pain.

Fu Nanzhou raised his eyelids, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "It's rare that my aunt still remembers. Since you died in the fire that year, I have never eaten such delicious salt and pepper spare ribs again."

Tears flashed in Tan Jing's eyes, and she forced a smile, "Then eat it while it's hot. It's still crispy when it's just fried, but it won't taste good now."

Fu Nanzhou nodded without any hesitation, as if he had no idea what Tan Jing had done.

But Ding Yu stepped forward at this time and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Fu."

"It's okay, my dear aunt, she won't hurt me."

Fu Nanzhou spoke in a reserved tone, and very naturally picked up the pork ribs and put them into his mouth.

Ding Yu looked at Fu Nanzhou hesitantly, his eyes filled with worry.

Tan Jing also looked at her nephew nervously, her heart already in turmoil.

Watching him put the ribs into his mouth, Tan Jing suddenly stood up and knocked the ribs out of his hand, "Don't eat it!"

Fu Nanzhou was stunned, "Aunt?"

Tan Jing's face turned pale. She swallowed her saliva and smiled very stiffly. "You have been picky about food since you were a child. The ribs taste bad if they are fried for too long. You must not like them. Auntie will make them for you later."

As she said this, she hastily dumped everything into the trash can and walked out of the ward.

Ding Yu's expression suddenly tensed up. He looked at the ribs in the trash can and narrowed his eyes grimly. "Boss Fu, there's a problem!"

Fu Nanzhou remained silent, his dark eyes were dim and unclear, making it impossible to see the emotions behind them.

Ding Yu didn't get any instructions, so he immediately bent down and prepared to pick up the garbage bag. "This garbage bag is new. It won't cause pollution, and it won't have any effect on the test results. I'll give it to Master Jiang right away."

"Ding Yu." Fu Nanzhou called out in a deep voice, motioning Ding Yu to come over to her.

Ding Yu walked up to him, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Nanzhou whispered something in his ear, and a flash of surprise flashed through Ding Yu's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he immediately nodded heavily: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

Then he picked up the garbage bag and left.

Tan Jing watched Ding Yu leave with the salt and pepper spareribs she made in her hand, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster.

She leaned against the wall and took deep breaths.

After a while, she called Mrs. Sandalwood again and begged in a state of near collapse, "I can't do it, I really can't do it, I beg you to let me go!"

Tan Xiangyun said in a cold voice, "Tan Jing, you have to understand, I am not asking you for help, I am ordering you! I don't care whether you can do it or not, I just want you to kill Fu Nanzhou now!"

Tan Jing wiped her tears and breathed hard, but it seemed that she still couldn't relieve the suffocation in her heart. "But he is my nephew, how can I be so cruel? And how do I know if you can really save my Chenchen? I don't believe you!"

Tan Jing almost yelled.

Madam Tan Xiang sneered, and her tone became very light, "Didn't you notice that Rong Yin is not here?"

"What do you mean?" Tan Jing was stunned and looked around subconsciously. Rong Yin was indeed not there.

Rong Yin is Madam Tanxiang's right-hand man. After Nanzhou got into trouble, Rong Yin has been staying in the hospital to confirm whether Nanzhou was really beaten almost to death by Shen Mo.

But Rong Yin is not here now, he must be doing something more important!

"Rong Yin has already sent Chenchen's umbilical cord blood to the hospital. Surgery can be performed at any time. Think it over carefully!"

Tan Jing's heart skipped a beat. "Are you serious? But how can I be sure that he has been sent there? How can I be sure that the surgery can be performed now?"

"You can ask your daughter. Tan Jing, I risked my life to save you not because I am noble, but because of today!"

Tan Jing couldn't help but sneer. Madam Tan Xiang saved her?

Haha, if she didn’t know Guan Ruolin’s true identity and her relationship with her, she might still be brainwashed, but now she won’t!

But now is not the time to worry about these things, Chenchen's life is more important! For Chenchen, even if it means taking her life now, she will not hesitate! This is what she owes Chenchen as a grandmother.

"As long as I am sure the operation will be successful, I will do it!" Tan Jing took the opportunity to put forward the conditions.

"Tan Jing, who do you think you are? How dare you bargain with me? Fine! I will stop the operation right now, and you can just watch your grandson die!"

Mrs. Tan Xiang shouted murderously and was about to hang up the phone.

Tan Jing's heart was shaken immediately, and she was overwhelmed by fear. She couldn't help but scream, "Wait a minute!"

Madam Tan Xiang snorted heavily, "Are you anxious now? I tell you, Tan Jing, act now! Otherwise, Chenchen will be dead!"

Tan Jing took a deep breath, her pale face covered with sadness, "Can you tell me why? Why do you have to make Lu Xi suffer?"

As she spoke, she looked in the direction of the elevator and saw that Ding Yu had already returned.

Tan Xiangyun sneered grimly, "Because Lu Xi is in pain, Wei Yutong will be in even greater pain. She will know how big of a mistake her existence is. She is a jinx! She has brought down all the people she loves the most!"

"I have another question..."

Tan Jing wanted to ask something else, but Mrs. Tan Xiang had completely lost her patience, "Tan Jing, my patience is limited!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation.

Tan Jing held her cell phone tightly, and after a long time she took out a very sharp fruit knife from her bag, and then she sprinkled a layer of black powder on it.

Then she raised her face and closed her eyes in pain.

"Nanzhou, I'm sorry, but don't be afraid, I will be with you."

A few seconds later, Tan Jing opened her eyes again, returned to Fu Nanzhou's ward, and walked up slowly, "Nanzhou, auntie has something to tell you alone."

"No!" Ding Yu was the first to refuse, "Mr. Fu, I can't leave!"

"Go ahead." Fu Nanzhou said in a low voice.

"Mr. Fu!" Ding Yu was shocked, and his expression seemed to be saying: She has already poisoned you, and you are not on guard against her?

Fu Nanzhou's eyebrows were stern, "I told you to get out!"

Tan Jing also glanced over coldly, "Just get out if I tell you to! Can I still kill Nanzhou?"