After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Ning Shu was filled with helplessness and rage. He glanced at the bell on the bedside table, took a deep breath, and finally put his hand down in disappointment.

He comforted himself.

"It's okay, it's okay. The nurse will be here soon. It should be in time."

However, as time passed, as more and more fluid entered the blood vessels, the back of my hand connected to the left side of my heart felt cold.

Ning Shu wanted to pull it out and drink up all the liquid inside. This was better than torturing herself bit by bit like this!

And that nurse actually dared to be late!

Ning Shu gritted his teeth secretly, and his anger towards Fu Mingchen increased a little bit.

He decided that when Fu Mingchen came back, he would have a cold war with Fu Mingchen for an hour!

Office of the President of Fu Group.

Fu Mingchen stood there neither humble nor arrogant, even a little impatiently, listening to the two people opposite arguing.

One of them is naturally the old man who is in charge of the entire Fu family, and the other is Fu Yunchen’s father Fu Weiming.

Fu Yunchen's failure in everything is all due to his father who does nothing all day long.

"Dad, Fu Yunchen is your grandson!"

"The group is so big, and our Yun Chen is not going to be the chairman. He just made a small mistake, so a punishment is enough. Is it necessary to be so heartless?"

Not only did the old man kick the person out of the group, he also took back all of the shares in his hands.

This was given to Fu Yunchen by Fu Weiming himself.

Taking back these shares would mean that he would lose a lot of his financial resources.

The old man snorted coldly and glanced at Fu Mingchen who was standing aside without saying a word. His eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Don't even mention you're my grandson. If you keep being so ungrateful, I can kick you out even if you're my own son!"

When Fu Weiming heard this, his expression froze and there was a blankness on his face for a moment.

Then I realized that the old man was really capable of doing such a thing.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!"

Fu Weiming turned around and pushed Fu Mingchen away angrily. The viciousness in his eyes seemed to warn him not to covet something that did not belong to him.

Fu Mingchen curled the corners of his mouth, and the sarcasm and indifference in his eyes were exactly the same as those of the old man just now.

Fu Weiming was shocked and hurriedly looked away. The back of the person leaving looked like someone fleeing in panic.

The old man saw all of this and nodded imperceptibly.

She is a good candidate. If she had grown up by his side and been trained by him personally, she would be able to inherit his mantle now.

It’s just a pity that the person who is most like him is also the hardest to impress.

The old man stared at Fu Mingchen with a scrutinizing and suppressive look.

After a long moment, he tapped the cane vigorously.

"I heard that you skipped work for a man and stayed in the hospital day and night?"

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Fu Mingchen's eyes darkened.

He probably guessed what this person wanted to say.

Fu Mingchen has never been a person who passively takes a beating, especially since he has lived a second life, he doesn't want anyone to tell him what to do!

"Right. So, the old man wants to threaten me with this?"

"It's not a threat, just a reminder."

The old man took two steps and stood in front of Fu Mingchen.

"You are a good candidate, and I am very optimistic about you, but you should also know that the Fu Group needs an heir who looks legitimate. You should know what to do."

Fu Mingchen was so clear about it.

It was the same in his previous life. The old man wanted to control his life with just a few words.

It won't be so easy this time.

"I don't know, old man, you might as well just tell me."

The old man paused, with a look of displeasure on his face.

No matter how much Fu Mingchen resembles himself, there is no need to keep a disobedient dog.

He snorted coldly: "Since you are so ungrateful, then don't work in Fu Group."

"I don't think it's necessary for your shares to be held by irrelevant people!"

“It’s not irrelevant.”

Fu Mingchen interrupted the old man, his eyes teasing: "I have sold the shares to your son. If you want to take them back, go find him yourself."

After saying that, Fu Mingchen strode away.

Although the Fu Group looks glamorous on the surface, it is laying off employees every day.

The old man's conservative methods are out of touch with society, and it is only a matter of time before they gradually decline.

Fu Mingchen hoped that when the old man came to see him, he would know what propriety meant.

After leaving the company, Fu Mingchen felt homesick for the first time.

I rushed to the hospital almost non-stop, thinking that I could still have lunch with Ning Shu.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw Ning Shu lying on the bed looking at the ceiling, with tears at the corners of her eyes sliding down and into her hair.

Fu Mingchen's heart tightened and he ran over quickly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in pain or feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

As he said this, he was about to ring the bell to ask the doctor to come and take a look.

"Don't press it!"

Ning Shu suddenly shouted and glared at Fu Mingchen with bulging eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot and she didn't know how long she had been crying.

But he just watched like that, without saying anything or cursing, just keeping his eyes open and letting the tears flow.

Fu Mingchen became even more anxious. He looked around and asked, "Where's the nurse? Why isn't she here?"

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything. As soon as he started talking, Ning Shu's tears flowed even more happily, like beads that had broken off the string, falling one after another, crystal clear.

[There is no caregiver at all! ]

[It's all your fault. I peed my pants! ]

Ning Shu pursed her lips, and couldn't control her emotions, so she cried out in tears.

When Fu Mingchen heard the previous sentence, a surge of violence surged in his heart.

He clearly found a caregiver and arranged the specific time.

But the other party hasn't come until now. If he doesn't come, will Ning Shu not even be able to have lunch?

But in an instant, the second sentence came out.

Fu Mingchen's expression was blank for a rare moment, and then there was only endless heartache.

It is absolutely a great shame for an adult man in his twenties to wet the bed, no matter what the reason is.

Ning Shu didn't say anything, and Fu Mingchen didn't know what to do for a moment.

If I lift the quilt directly, will Ning Shu cry?

No, he was already crying, and it looked like he had been crying for quite some time.

"Why aren't you in a hurry? It's almost noon."

"Why are you in such a hurry? A person with a spinal injury can only lie in bed like a useless person. Besides, the boss said that he should suffer more."

A conversation between two people was heard outside. After hearing this, Fu Mingchen had nothing to understand.

The caregiver he found seemed to have turned around and taken on a bigger business.

"Really? Did your boss ever tell you to mind your mouth?"

As soon as the two entered the room, they met the eyes of Fu Mingchen, who had a gloomy face and eyes that looked like he could kill people.

They were all trembling in their hearts, feeling as if they were about to die here.