Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

The Mercedes-Benz car crashed through the rain curtain, and the wheels created high splashes of water. It had been forty minutes since Fu Shengyu received the news.

He was originally playing Tai Chi with those people, trying to sound out the situation regarding the land in the north of the city, but Qingyun fell ill, and he no longer felt that the land had any investment prospects.

He Gu got some new information, "Boss, the doctor said that the young lady just had a minor cold and sore throat, and he has prescribed some medicine for her."

Fu Shengyu did not relax his pursed lips, but just nodded slightly to show that he heard it.

He has to go back quickly, he is very anxious now.

Spring is the peak season for influenza. When he was in elementary school, he felt uncomfortable in his throat at school. Some classmates told the teacher, and his mother took him home on a bicycle.

He was really envious, but he knew that he could go to school because of the Women's Federation there, and his parents would not care about him.

He had a fever when he returned home that night. His whole body was burning hot and his mind was fuzzy. He really wanted his mother to come and hug him.

Just like his classmate's mother, she would frown and reach out to touch his forehead, without having to hug him to feel whether his forehead was hot.

What was the final result? He groaned in pain, struggled to get up and go to the bathroom, woke up his father, and was slapped back into bed.

His mother just watched coldly, but because she didn't do anything, he still longed for her. He always thought that the reason he got better and didn't turn into a fool with a fever was because his mother hugged him in her dream and because of the packet of expired cold medicine he secretly drank.

He is not lucky enough to have parents who love their children, but he hopes Qingyun will be luckier and he wants to be a father who loves her well.

Does Qingyun really want him to go back and accompany her now? Is she afraid of being alone and feels that the discomfort she feels means she has a terminal illness?

Fu Shengyu's mind automatically associated Qingyun with the look she had when she was pretending to be pitiful, and he also brought his own emotions from that time into it.

Thinking of this, Fu Shengyu wished he could attach two wings to the car so that it could fly back directly.

"You say." Fu Shengyu suddenly spoke, but there was no further words.

He Wu, who was in the driver's seat, and He Gu, who was in the co-pilot's seat, looked at each other and their scalps tightened. They asked, "Who said that? What did you say?"

He Gu was quite clever. After all, he had been competing with Fang Cheng for many years. He made a rough guess and said, "Don't worry, boss. The young lady must have only a minor illness. She will recover soon and won't feel too bad."

No, that wasn't what he wanted to ask. He wanted to ask if Qingyun was worried that he would abandon her, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask, as the question seemed a bit strange.

The car was speeding like lightning, but Fu Shengyu still felt it was a little slow. When he returned to the foot of the mountain, he found that there was already a lot of water in the small town. If the rain continued, a flood might really occur.

When Fu Shengyu returned to Fuyao, the rain had gotten heavier again. He took off his wet coat and hurried to see Qingyun.

Qingyun was picking at some candies on the small round coffee table next to him. He felt that he shouldn't eat them when he had a cold, after all, they contained chocolate.

There were cartoons playing on the TV in front of him. Qingyun had seen better ones and felt that these were a bit childish. Or maybe he just didn't find any good ones.

"Qingyun." Fu Shengyu strode over and held Qingyun on his lap without saying anything. He held him for a while to increase his sense of security, right?

"Father." Qingyun was very happy to see Fu Shengyu. Perhaps when people are sick, they will long for their parents to be around.

Hearing Qingyun's voice being a little softer than before, Fu Shengyu felt very uncomfortable, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else? If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell dad, and dad will definitely ask the doctor to cure you."

Never, ever keep silent about asking for money just because you are afraid of trouble or afraid of spending money, Fu Shengyu thought, this situation must not be allowed to happen.

He used to tell his mother when he was sick, but later he found that either his mother was indifferent or she told him that it was a minor illness and would go away after a while and that seeing a doctor would cost a lot of money.

If he had just tried a little harder, he would have gotten his father's belt. Later, after he made money, he found out that a box of cold medicine only cost seven or eight yuan, which was such a lot of money, as if it could cost him his life.

But the less love a child has, the more he will want to find proof of being loved. As a result, his father spends forty or fifty yuan on a bottle of wine, and his mother spends five or ten yuan on a game of cards.

"You should tell us if you feel a little uncomfortable. The sooner we see a doctor, the better it will be. If you don't tell us, you will feel very uncomfortable and it will last for a long time." Fu Shengyu said a few more words out of concern.

However, Qingyun was in good condition. Apparently, the sore throat only affected her eating snacks and talking, but did not affect her playing with toys, reading picture books, and listening to stories.

The story told by Fu Shengyu was specially found on the road. It is a story about a sick elephant and a sick horse. The main idea is that if you are sick, you should tell us early and take medicine carefully. The sooner you take the medicine, the better you will feel.

"So Qingyun knows what to do?" Fu Shengyu put down his phone and hugged his daughter.

Qingyun looked troubled. She understood the reason, but, "Will the medicine taste bad?"

When talking about this, Fu Shengyu immediately sat up straight again. He had really prepared the saying "Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease, honest advice is unpleasant to the ears but is good for conduct". Should he tell her now? The child is sick. Will it annoy her if he tells her now?

"I don't know. Some medicines taste bad while some can be swallowed in one gulp without any feeling. I don't know if the medicine Qingyun is going to drink will taste bad." Fu Shengyu decided to wait until Qingyun finishes drinking the medicine and then make up a little story to tell Qingyun in the evening.

The dinner was very light, but the chicken soup and vegetable noodles were very delicious. The chicken was a bit sticky to the teeth, but Qingyun still ate it with his mouth full of oil.

Fu Shengyu loved watching Qingyun eat with big mouthfuls, loved watching her open her mouth and smile happily, and loved watching her quietly pick up the bowl and hide the food that fell on the table under the bowl.

It feels good to raise a child who is healthy and sunny. She even thinks she is very smart when she sees the child being naughty occasionally.

When Qingyun was acting like a spoiled child and didn't want to take the medicine, and was fighting with him in a battle of wits and courage and finally failed and was very angry, Fu Shengyu smiled and put the medicine away, and then let Qingyun ride a big horse and walk around the living room.

Their figures were reflected on the smooth glass. Fu Shengyu walked in to look. He saw his smile and Qingyun's silly smile.

At this moment, Fu Shengyu suddenly faced his own heart and became calm. Even though he had accepted that his parents did not love him before, he still felt resentful.

Is it because his surging love has nowhere to vent and no one to place his love on?

He always makes excuses for his parents. Maybe his parents haven't grown up either, or maybe he is too annoying and it's the first time for his parents to be parents.

It doesn’t matter. Qingyun is a surprise beyond his plan, an antidote to his repressed heart, and an expression of his love for his parents.

Maybe he was in so much pain just because he knew too well how to love. He thought how parents should love their children, and he had such a good talent that allowed him to love his children well.

He used to be very disdainful of the statement “I am not afraid of any hardship I have to endure for my children”, feeling that it was an excuse for his own hardship, intended to put more pressure on his children, and a self-indulgent sacrifice.

But Fu Shengyu felt that he was too extreme before. He admitted his pain and was willing to face his misery. His parents were very bad.

"Xiao Qingyun, you are the best and luckiest child in the world." Fu Shengyu turned around and walked away from the window.

I've seen a lot of wrong answers, and I'm smart enough to have the right answers in my mind.

Qingyun, I will try my best to make you a happy child.