Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting returned to the living room. Because of what happened just now, the whole family was not in the mood to eat.

Mingzhi was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were flushed, her face was half-covered, her tears were still falling, while Fu Zong hugged her and comforted her very distressedly.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault! Mingzhi thought of what Fu Qingji had just said, and resented their eyes, her heart seemed to be fried on fire.

She grabbed Fu Pei's hand and said in pain, It's my fault. I didn't protect you and your brother, and that's why you two brothers made trouble like this.

Fu Zong sighed, Xiao Pei, it was our parents' dereliction of duty, but it made you feel wronged, I hope you don't blame Qing Ji, his heart is not bad, he just walked into a dead end for a while, waiting for him to think about it. Tong, will recognize you.

The expression on Fu Pei's face was a little stiff, and the emotions in his eyes were thick as ink. After a while of silence, he said, I don't care whether he recognizes me or not, but he can't give my daughter grievances, and I can let him in other aspects. But Fu Xiaoting is my bottom line.

In fact, he could understand Fu Qingji's resentment towards him.

Although it wasn't that Fu Pei caused Fu Qingji to lose his legs, but for Fu Qingji as a child, it was because of the loss of Fu Pei, his younger brother, that he had to endure those neglects that led to an accident.

The psychological shadows of so many years suggest that Fu Qingji's resentment against Fu Pei cannot be right, but from Fu Qingji's point of view, it is indeed reasonable.

But Fu Ting shouldn't be his frustration bucket.

Fu Pei couldn't bear Fu Qingji resenting his daughter.

If it wasn't for the fact that Fu Qingji was disabled, he would have been beaten by Fu Pei for his disrespectful attitude towards the fruits of Fu Ting's labor.

No, although Qing Ji is stubborn, he is not an unreasonable person. Mingzhi was firm on this point.

Fu Sixing said slowly, I always thought the third brother had figured it out, but I didn't realize that his heart disease was getting worse and worse, if we let him go on like this, something big will happen, we have to find a way to cure his leg. .

Fu Nanyan scratched his chin, The third brother's leg has been around for so many years, and the medical technology at home and abroad is helpless. Now, is there any possibility of a cure?

Fu Zong sighed, At the moment, there is only Ning Hai's genius doctor, who may be able to save Qing Ji.

Mingzhi's voice choked and said, But we have no way to get in touch, and Ninghai Shenyi will not help at all.

Cen Juan, who had been inconvenient to interject, suddenly said, I have a way to get in touch with Ning Hai Divine Doctor, but I can't guarantee whether he will take the third brother's case.

Mingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up and looked at Cen Juan, Really, Xiao Jiu? You have a solution, what solution? As long as I can contact the Ning Hai Divine Doctor, I will go and beg him, kneel down and beg him, I will definitely get him to agree. !

Mingzhi hopes too much that Fu Qingji can cure his leg disease, but his heart disease can be cured, and their family can be harmonious and beautiful.

Azhi, don't get excited, listen to what Xiao Jiu has to say. Fu Zong raised his hand and patted Mingzhi's back, his eyes were a bit complicated, Why is Ninghai Shenyi so easy to pass up? I heard that in the early years, Someone forced him to save his life, and he just watched the other party jump off the building in front of him and couldn't save it, it's not that you can do it by kneeling down!

Mingzhi said with a bitter face, Then you have to try it before you can have a chance.

Cen Lian pondered for a few seconds, then said softly, Third aunt, don't worry, I don't have the personal contact information of Ninghai Shenyi, but the director of the medical research institute to which Ninghai Shenyi belongs, I can ask the relationship to send your appeal in the form of an email. Send it to the research institute, and then someone from the research institute will pass the message to Ninghai Shenyi, and it will depend on luck whether you can get a response or not.

Although this is not a good answer, it is better than no hope at all. Mingzhi's mood quickly stabilized.

*

Leaving from Mingzhi's house, Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan were busy with work, so they drove away first.

Cen Juan, Fu Pei, and Fu Ting went all the way.

Cen Juan was in charge of driving, while Fu Ting and Fu Pei sat in the back seat.

Fu Ting stared at Fu Pei with bright eyes, and said seriously, Dad, don't take Fu Qingji's words to heart, and don't be sad, okay?

Fu Pei rubbed the little girl's hair, Why do you say that, eh?

Fu Xiaoting is afraid that Dad will not be happy. Fu Ting said in a low voice, his voice was waxy and sweet.

Father's young heart was so sensitive and fragile, Fu Ting didn't want a shadow to cover it.

After all, happiness leads to longevity!

Every word of the little girl, like a feather, gently scratched Fu Pei's ear, a little itchy.

At any time, his baby will only pay attention to his emotions.

The boy's clearly bulging Adam's apple rolled down hard.

Won't be unhappy.

He was smiling, a little proud, I have armor now.

What armor?

The boy hummed in a low voice, his voice was sexy, and he couldn't hide his pleasure, You!

He stared straight ahead with a smile on his lips.

As long as Fu Xiaoting is by my side, I can resist the malice of the whole world.

Your father and daughter have such a good relationship. Cen Wan saw their interaction from the mirror above, and sighed faintly, I am so envious of an orphan.

Fu Ting + Fu Pei, ...

Come again, come again, this man is about to start to show off again.

Dad, I'll call you Dad too. Cen Wan supported his head, hummed slowly, and teased, Look at what time, feel sorry for me too.

Fu Pei, ...

His brows twitched fiercely, wanting to say something, but suddenly his eyes swayed, and his state was obviously erratic.

Dad, what's wrong with you? Fu Ting hugged Fu Pei's arm nervously.

Fu Pei shook his head, pressed his temples hard, his voice was low, It's okay, maybe I'm too tired recently!

No, go to the hospital for an examination! Fu Ting's eyes were a little red, and he was extremely worried. Thinking of Fu Pei's terminal illness in his previous life, he was afraid that something would happen to his father.

Fu Pei laughed, I'm really fine.

Dad, be obedient, Cen Juan said in a lazy voice with a hooked ending, If something is wrong with you, we will all be very worried.

Fu Pei, ...

Shut up, daddy!

In the end, Fu Pei'ao couldn't beat Fu Ting and went to the hospital for an examination.

The results of the examination showed that his body was very healthy, it could be said to be very healthy.

Fu Ting was relieved, and looked at the inspection report and breathed a sigh of relief, It seems that Dad, you have been very obedient during this time, and you have not smoked or drank.

Little talker. Fu Pei gave the chattering Fu Ting a helpless look, and then laughed softly, Dad, how dare you not listen to Fu Xiaoting's words.

Cen Juan stood beside them lazily, imitating Fu Ting's soft tone, and smiled lowly, Dad is so good.

Fu Pei: I'm going to kill this slut today!

*

Lu Da drove to pick up Fu Pei, and Cen Juan took Fu Ting away.

Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting's back, and suddenly his eyes shook again.

This time, he clearly felt something in his body pulling and trying to break free.

what happened?