Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated

  People always find out that they have done something wrong when it is irreparable.

  Zou Yin is one of them.

  When Jiang Fu was still alive, she was proud of Jiang Fu, and her daughter had an independent life and sat on the high position of negotiator.

There was a time when colleagues were learning from her and asking her about parenting. She boasted that she was experienced enough to teach them, but she didn’t know that her so-called experience was too old to be buried in her daughter’s eyes. In the pain deep in my heart, if someone loves someone else, who would like to be independent? Carrying everything at a young age?

   These, Zou Yin did not know before.

It wasn't until after Jiang Fu's death that when she recalled the family's past every night, she suddenly realized that the three of them had very little time to sit and eat together. There are no group photos.

   How sad this is.

  It is obviously a family, but they live like independent individuals without interfering with each other.

   Today, Jiang Yi said that when she was a child, she would go to the hospital by herself when she was sick, but when she grew up, she wanted her mother to break her down.

  She is not blaming, but knows that it is useless to blame.

  If the request doesn't have half the effect, what else does she ask for?

   It's not that I haven't asked for it, but every request has failed.

  Zou Yin's mind is now full of Jiang Yi's forbearing and helpless expression, and the guilt and self-blame in her mind climbed into her heart like a dark night, making it impossible for her to escape.

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, the screams in Yi Tian's study continued.

  ...

  Fu Xiting was never a person who would give up his career for the trivial things in life, at least Guan Qing and the bosses thought so, but now, Jiang Yi has broken all this.

  In the hospital ward, he sat on the edge of the bed like a child guarding a treasure, wiping Jiang Yi's face with a warm towel, with gentle and careful movements.

   Suxin stood aside and suddenly felt that she was useless.

  After a cold war between the two, their relationship seems to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

  Su Xin looked at it, and was deeply moved for a moment. Seeing the emotional tension between the host and the hostess, it was an extreme test of the heart's endurance.

  The door of the ward was pushed open behind him, and Fang Chi walked in, looking at Fu Xiting with a strange expression.

  Su Xin glanced over, and saw Fang Chi's sideways eyes beckoning her to go out.

  Su Xin understood, turned around, opened the door and went out.

   "Sir, Mr. Wu asked me to tell you that the investor has arrived at the airport, and Secretary Guan is meeting with him and sending him to the hotel.

  Fang Chi said this carefully.

   Fu Xiting, who has always been unshakable by anything, once encountered Jiang Yi, all the rules and bottom lines will disappear.

   And those people beside Fu Xiting naturally also figured out this.

   "Got it," the man said calmly.

   "Guan Qing also asked me to ask, the meeting time...," is it as usual or postponed.

   "As usual," the man's tone was cold.

   At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Yi was still awake, Fu Xiting left the hospital, and told Suxin to take good care of her and not to make any mistakes.

  Fu Xiting works and only talks outside.

  He moved the clouds with his bare hands outside, turned the clouds into rain, and he was also outside.

  He should not be dirty at home, it was not allowed before, and it is not allowed now.

  That night, the Auckland partner came all the way from abroad. As the host, Fu Xiting held a grand banquet and invited the other party's party to dine in the private garden.

  High walls and white tiles, and the blooming crape myrtle trees in the courtyard cover half of the courtyard.

  Light and shadow cast down through the tree shadows, whirling in a mess.

  As soon as the partner stepped into the hospital, he couldn't help admiring: "It's said that Mr. Fu is quite elegant. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."

  Fu Xiting was holding a cigarette, standing under the crape myrtle tree, looking up, the lavender eyes were shaking.

   What caught my eye was the beautiful scenery, but what I was thinking about was the little guy lying on the hospital bed.

  July 10.

  Fu Xiting completely lost his heart in this marriage.

  Jiang Yi's sentence doesn't require you to ask me to love you, I will love you too, just like a needle of Dinghai Shen inserted into Fu Xiting's heart.

  Dongting involves more than 30 industries, each of which is developed by Fu Xiting himself. The senior management of Dongting once said

   Such a sentence.

  Fu Dong is terrifying. The scary thing is that he is familiar with the operation of every industry in the Dongting Group, and no one can imagine cheating in front of him.

   Even some bosses of Dongting Group have been in this industry for decades, but when they come to Mr. Fu, they still walk on eggshells.

  The entertainment between men is to drink besides talking about business, and today, although Fu Xiting restrained, he couldn't hold back his partner to persuade him cup by cup.

  Guan Qing, who used to hold wine for him in the past, was unable to drink even a drop of alcohol because his mother was sick and his wife had children to take care of.

  Guan Qing can’t drink, that’s all. The boss who came to accompany the guests today is also in a variety of conditions. In the past two days, all the company’s senior executives had a physical examination, and the boss failed all indicators. The doctor clearly banned smoking and drinking.

  So all the glasses of wine poured into Fu Xiting's stomach.

  Drinking more than half, everyone on the wine table was half drunk and half awake, Fu Xiting stood up holding the table and went to the bathroom.

  Guan Qing wanted to follow, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Due to the layout of the house, the bathroom in the private garden is in the outside yard. At the end of June, the man was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves pushed up, and he was walking towards the bathroom. When he reached the door, he was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, he lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall, smoking lightly.

   When the smoke was lingering, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

   When Wanwan came out of the kitchen in the backyard wearing a Chinese-style improved cheongsam, she heard the low and deep voice of this always cold man asking: "Are you awake?"

  I don't know what the other side said, the man pondered for a moment, and then said: "I'm so good to take care of you."

  Fu Xiting explained a few words before he pressed the cigarette into the ashtray beside him, raised his foot to crush it, and stepped into the bathroom.

  Today, Fu Xiting drank too much.

   There are so many!

  Usually, the amount for three people was all in his stomach today. At this moment, Fu Xiting was standing at the door of the bathroom, feeling as if his stomach was overwhelmed.

   There are many phantoms in front of my eyes, very similar to the seventy-two transformations performed by Monkey King when watching Journey to the West when I was a child.

  Qi Wan went back and forth with the tray, and saw Fu Xiting leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and resting, with a bad look on his face: "Are you okay?"

  The man slightly opened his drunken eyes, looked at the person in front of him, paused for a few seconds, and then spoke plausibly, "Qi Wan?"

Qi Wan's heart skipped a beat, because she and Fu Xiting were acquainted with each other, and they had a period of mutual support when they were young, so after Fu Xiting's success in business, he often came to take care of her business, frequently, three or five times a week, When I was young, it was once a week.

   But so many times in the past, she has never seen Fu Xiting like this. Obviously drunk, she doesn't know where to live: "It's me."

  Fu Xiting was silent for a moment, then said oh.

  The man leaned against the wall, as if trying to stand firm, but he couldn't help feeling weak, so he staggered a bit. Qi Wan was startled, and quickly reached out to support him.

  It was just my own palm, but when I touched the man's wrist just now, he was pushed away, and said drunkenly: "Don't touch me, the little vixen will be angry if she finds out."

  Qi Wan captured something in this sentence.

  Fu Xiting has been a cold and arrogant person since he was a student, as elegant as a fairy in the sky, and never collude with ordinary people like them.

   Not allowed to touch?

nature.

  He has been like this since he was a child.

  Little vixen?

  Fu Xiting is married, as we all know.

  Every time she went out, she could hear those rich ladies talking about Fu Jiang's marriage.

   Whether good or bad, there is always something.

   And today, who is the little shrew in this population?

   It's really not my fault that she is suspicious, she guards this private garden, and it's not uncommon for those dignitaries and dignitaries to have a female companion every day. Let's talk about Fu Xiting, although she doesn't believe that this person will join forces with the crooked people outside.

  But in this position, it is inevitable that there will be times when you can't help yourself.

  If there is any situation——.

  Fu Xiting stroked Qi Wan's hand away, lost his support, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Guan Qing found it in time, saw Qi Wan supporting Fu Xiting with a precarious appearance, and moved forward to support him emotionally.

   "Fu Dong."

   "Guan Qing?" Fu Xiting managed to stand still, squinting at Guan Qing.

  Guan Qing broke out in a cold sweat and nodded repeatedly: "It's me."

   "What do you mean? Why are you here?"

  Guan Qing thought about it, drank too much, drank too much, really drank too much.

   Otherwise, how can I forget that Jiang Yi is in the hospital.

   "The little lady is sick and is in the hospital," Guan Qing tried his best to support Fu Xiting.

   "That little shrew is scheming and untrustworthy—" Fu Xiting was so drunk that Guan Qing didn't know how drunk this person was for a while.

   "The little lady is in the hospital."

   "Unreliable—."

   "Why don't you ask Mrs. Fu to call?" Qi Wan suggested from the side.

  Guan Qing sighed, if possible, it would be great.

  Guan Qing: …….It was you who said it was unbelievable when you drank too much, and you were the one who was deceived by sweet words.

  The partner heard that Fu Dong had drunk too much, and greeted him from the box.

  Seeing that people were drunk, they started talking nonsense, so they hurriedly greeted and said goodbye, after all, everyone was almost drunk.

  The crowd dispersed.

  The bosses in the East Court are miserable.

  Fu Xiting kept yelling for Jiang Yi to pick him up.

  But Jiang Yi is lying on the hospital bed and can't take care of himself. How can he have the energy to manage a drunk?

   "Special Assistant Guan? What should I do? How about letting the little lady come and pick me up?"

   "The little lady is hospitalized," Guan Qing said helplessly.

   "That-this?" The boss was confused.

  Fu Xiting's one-sided temperament is difficult for ordinary people to control. If he is sure about one thing and the matter has not been resolved, he can't make it through.

  Qiwan's sobering soup and sobering medicine were all served, but this man——didn't touch a drop of water.

  Fang Chi was waiting in the car, and saw all the partners coming out one after another, but he never saw his husband, so he came in with some doubts.

   Only then did I realize that this person drank too much and lost his temper.

   And yelling for a person lying on a hospital bed with a 39-degree fever to pick him up.

   Whose life is this?

  Fang Chi looked at Guan Qing, and Guan Qing looked at Fang Chi with a really helpless expression.

"Let me try?"

  Guan Qing nodded: "You try."

  Fang Chi walked over, squatted in front of Fu Xiting, took courage, half coaxed and half deceived: "Sir, the little lady said that if you don't go back, she will go back to Jiang's house."

  Pa——The man who drank too much slammed the table, stood up abruptly, looked down at Fang Chi with anger on his face: "Where did I provoke her again?"

  Fang Chi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, thinking, the gentle persuasion of a group of people can't beat the little lady's move?

  That night, everyone tried their best to coax Fu Xiting into the car.

  But when I got into the car, I was in a dilemma again when I was in the hospital parking lot.

  Guan Qing had no choice but to call Suxin to ask if the little lady was awake.

   It just so happened that Jiang Yi just struggled out of sleep and lay on the bed with a look that flew nine days away. Su Xin was waiting by the side, wanting to go forward, but also worried.

  Guan Qing's call came at a perfect time.

   Just relieved Suxin's entanglement of not knowing what to do.

  Holding the mobile phone, she squatted down beside the bed, and said to Jiang Yi cautiously: "Little Madam, Guan Qing called and said that the husband had too much to drink, so he asked you to answer it."

On this day, Jiang Yi woke up from a dream, and vaguely remembered what he seemed to have said to Zou Yin. The state of being sick and dazed was completely different from the state of waking up at this time, and the emotions in Jiang Yi's mind were surging .

  She was worried that what she said would hurt Zou Yin.

   If she really said something that hurt Zou Yin, then she was too cruel.

  After experiencing the pain of losing a daughter once, if you are experiencing the second time.

  It is too cruel.

  She accuses others of not being a good parent, so how can she be a good daughter?

  Jiang Yi sighed, pulled the quilt up to his chin, and his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

  When Su Xin's words sounded, her inner achievements were not yet over.

   I heard that Fu Xiting was drunk.

  Jiang Yi thought in a trance that he was in Yu Garden, not the hospital.

   Otherwise, why would Fu Xiting go out to socialize while she was hospitalized?

   "When did you go out?"

Suxin knew that Jiang Yi was asking herself, and responded in a low voice: "I went out at dinner, and said it was a partner in Auckland, so I couldn't push it away, so I went. My husband has also been in trouble recently. Secretary Guan's mother is sick, and his wife has to take care of the child, so he can't drink. , the mid-month physical examination report of the boss of the East Court came out, and everything is very exciting—I’m afraid there is nothing I can do about it today.”

  Su Xin knew about this, but she heard what Guan Qing said.

   When I first heard it, I was quite surprised.

  Jiang Yi sighed, endured the groggy emotion, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

  At 9:45, Jiang Yi called Fu Xiting.

  When Guan Qing saw the caller ID, she almost cried.

  For the first time, I felt that Jiang Yi's name was full of sacred brilliance.

  This night, Jiang Yi didn't know whether he was ill and lacked strength, or he deliberately soft-voiced and coaxed Fu Xiting.

   Coax?

  Jiang Yi would not admit this.

  She just said three sentences softly.

  The first sentence, where are you?

  The second sentence: Come to the hospital to accompany me?

  The third sentence: What will I do if you don't come?

   One sentence is softer than one sentence.

   Just three sentences are extremely powerful.

  The person who was so drunk that he couldn't stand still shook and opened the door to get out of the car, all he wanted was to go to his lover's side.

  Fu Xiting loves Jiang Yi more than himself.

  Jiangyi is a good medicine for his miserable life.