Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

Fu Shangjie's body is still in the hospital morgue. If Mr. Fu knew about this, he would have come to his grave to cry.

"After what happened to your wife, I now suspect that there is also a master behind your second uncle. But what is the purpose of this master helping your second uncle? Does he want the Fuhuang Group? Does your family have other enemies?"

"Do you think that the Fuhuang Group has such a big business that it has no enemies?" Fu Shangbei couldn't think of any rival willing to help Fu Zhengpeng for the time being.

"Yeah, apart from other things, your family must have a lot of enemies. It's lonely at the top." Shen Shi'an couldn't help but tease, then hung up the phone and drove to the airline to see if he could wait and see.

As for Fu Shangbei, after the call ended, he frowned and fell silent. He felt that his mind was confused by the matter of his old age and his grandmother, and he had no intention of analyzing the current situation. Only when the two elderly people were out of danger could he really calm down.

"Honey, what happened?" Yan Nuo's voice sounded from behind. Seeing the man covering his face with his hands and exuding a decadent atmosphere, Yan Nuo was very worried.

Fu Shangbei adjusted his mood, then turned to face Yan Nuo and said, "Nian Yuxue was taken away by someone. Shi An and I both suspect that it was Fu Zhengpeng's men."

"Isn't Fu Zhengpeng abroad?"

"They were abroad, but after Fu Shangjie had a car accident, he and Zhang Pingling disappeared."

"Fu Zhengpeng is so capable?" Yan Nuo was surprised.

"Maybe there is someone behind him!" Fu Shangbei frowned and said in a deep voice.

Seeing the depression between the man's brows, Yan Nuo stepped forward, raised his hand to hold the man's arm, and said calmly: "Don't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the easier it is to overlook crucial details. I think the cases of Yan Haisong and Yan Haitao can be used as a reference."

"Shi'an thinks so too." Fu Shangbei curled his lips. Why didn't he think of it?

Yan Nuo sighed and said, "You've put too much pressure on yourself these past two days, husband. Maybe you don't feel it, but I can see that even the three Dahai brothers think your aura is more dangerous."

The three Dahai brothers are retired soldiers. They couldn't help but say that Fu Shangbei was under a lot of pressure. It is conceivable to what extent this man has pushed himself.

"Let's go see grandpa and grandma. Is the doctor ready to come?" Fu Shangbei held Yan Nuo's hand and wrapped it in his palm.

"Yes, the nurse reminded me when I came to find you. We will wait outside the ward door then."

"Well, let's go." Fu Shangbei held Yan Nuo's hand tightly. He seemed not to know how hard he was holding it. Yan Nuo actually felt pain in her hand, but seeing the man's tense jaw, she didn't say anything and silently let the man hold her.

When they arrived outside the ward, the old master and the old lady also came in trembling with crutches, and Yan Nuo greeted them.

The old man nodded, looked at Fu Shangbei, and frowned: "Why does the eldest son of the Fu family look so bad? Could he be sick?"

Yan Nuo smiled and said, "He didn't get enough rest last night."

The old man said nothing more and stared at the ward intently.

The door of the room was closed. Through the glass on the door, they saw a group of doctors in protective clothing walking around the ward. One doctor put his hands on Nian Luochen's chest. After pressing twice, Nian Luochen vomited blood, and the blood dyed the oxygen mask red.

Yan Nuo, who was watching from outside, trembled with anxiety and tightly grasped the hand of the person next to him.