The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 595 The President’s Wife Who Was Cut and Gouged (65)

  Not only did the approaching people push the door very violently, but their voices were almost roaring, with strong resentment and unwillingness.

  I saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face and a skinny figure, but her expression was inconsistent with this fierce expression. She almost stared at Fu Yuncong distraughtly.

  "Fu Yuncong! You said you are healthy, do you dare to do thirty push-ups in a few minutes on the spot? Do you dare to take off your shirt on the spot and let everyone see the scars after your kidney excavation operation?!"

  She has a high-pitched voice, straight into the sky, which makes it impossible to ignore.

  ……

The melon-eating crowd turned their heads again in shock. They didn't expect that after Su Qinghuan and Jun Feiran took their seats, there would be more melons for them to gossip.

  Mist grass? !

  Kidney excavation surgery? !

  Someone captured this word accurately.

  Originally, they had seen media rumors in the gossip that Mr. Fu not only spent a lot of money for the small three, but also infatuatedly donated kidneys for the other party.

  Unexpectedly, this might be true!

  Fu Yuncong's eyes narrowed on the spot, not because of the facts told by the other party, but because this pale woman in a wheelchair turned out to be Tong Meng'er!

  Tong Meng'er, he is not dead!

  Ming Ming's subordinates at the time said that Tong Meng'er was already...! ! !

  Fu Yuncong looked at Tong Meng'er below the stage in disbelief, and then suddenly noticed Jun Feiran's expression on his chest, and he understood something in an instant.

  ——I'm afraid that Tong Meng'er will come to smash the scene today, it was all arranged by Jun Feiran!

  Fu Yuncong’s eyes instantly turned cold!

   "Bodyguard, don't you blast this lunatic woman off stage! What is my identity and why should I do these things in the public?!"

  Fu Yuncong also makes sense. He is at the helm of the Fu Group, and not the clown performing the circus at the Fu Group.

  Is it possible that a mad woman comes at random and asks him to do what he has to do? !

  That is too ridiculous!

  ……

   Seeing those bodyguards who were about to pounce, Tong Meng'er was prepared.

  The blue veins on her forehead jumped wildly, and suddenly she lifted a bottle.

   "Don't come here if you don't want to die! The spray on my hand is full of sulfuric acid!"

  Mist grass!

   Hearing what she said, even if normal people have three guts, they dare not come forward at will.

   Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Tong Meng'er suddenly tore off her coat, revealing her chest wrapped in heavy gauze.

  The gauze was dripping with blood, some of the blood stains had already dried up, and some were still oozing fresh blood, it looked terrifying.

  And Tong Meng'er shouted.

   "I am Tong Meng'er! Everyone has seen my wound! It was done by Fu Yuncong himself on the stage! He donated a kidney to me, and temporarily regretted it and dug it out again!"

   "Fu Yuncong! You must die!"

  Tong Meng'er didn't know where the strength came from, so she got rid of the wheelchair, and rushed towards Fu Yuncong like her eyes were stained with blood!

  Everyone was shocked when she revealed her identity, and when she rushed over with the sulfuric acid spray, the reporters all around suddenly scattered.

  A good press clarification meeting directly became a farce!

   "Tong Meng'er, calm down!"

  Fu Yuncong was even more frightened. He now lacks a kidney, and his physical condition is better than Tong Meng'er. Everyone present except Tong Meng'er is stronger than him.

  Fu Yuncong’s bodyguard finally came in handy at this time. After all, Tong Meng'er was also a patient. One shot down the sulfuric acid spray with a stick, and the other fell from the sky to subdue Tong Meng'er.

   "President Fu, are you okay?!"

  The bodyguard wanted to help Fu Yuncong, but Fu Yuncong, who was tired, couldn't bear to throw up three mouthfuls of blood.

   "Oh--"

  Everyone present was stunned by this scene.

   "No...No, I am not sick..."

  Fu Yuncong wanted to explain, but he didn’t know what was going on. When he was running away, the buttons of his suit were unbuttoned, and the gauze was also exposed, which was also soaked in blood.

  At this moment, the reporters were even more dumbfounded. Fu Yuncong finally fainted unbearably under the violent turbulence of his mind!

  ……

  At this time, even if Fu Yuncong wanted to explain it anyway, he still couldn't wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River.

   "Oh my God, Fu always really donated a kidney, right?! His appearance of vomiting blood is terrible!"

   "Why did he have trouble with Tong Meng'er like this?! And for a junior, toss himself so that people are not ghosts or ghosts, it's not worth it!?"

The people who eat melons are curious about his emotional entanglement with Tong Meng'er and Su Qinghuan, but for the development of a group, the emotional matter is small, but Fu Yuncong’s health is so poor, what else is convincing to preside over the Fu Group? The big picture? !

  This press conference was a live broadcast situation, which aroused great discussion in the society.

  On the same day, the Fushi Group’s stock hit its limit.

  Tong Meng'er went directly to prison. She was already dead, and she didn't regard the sentence as an important thing. She was just like crazy. After being in prison, she still madly cursed Fu Yuncong for not having a good death.

  For the next three consecutive days, Fu's stock fell sharply, and Fu Yuncong was unable to stand up and clarify when he was rescued in the emergency room at this moment. Even if it was clarified that he was in good health, the masses would not believe it!

  ……

  Fu Yuncong’s parents had no choice but to stand up and announce on the Internet that their son was only a minor illness and would soon be discharged from the hospital, but with little success.

  On the contrary, the second and third leaders of the Fu Group are all ready to take the opportunity to share their wealth.

  For one month in a row, the Fu Group has continued to fight internally, and the external chaos has never stopped. It can be said that it is in dire straits.

  Because of the press conference that day, Fu Yuncong's physical condition has deteriorated directly. The doctor said that if he could not find a kidney source within a year, he would not live to be 30 years old.

  Fu Yuncong was lying in the VIP intensive care unit. He opened his apathetic eyes, only feeling the pain in his heart.

  ——Is this the day of suffering in the hospital every day without a kidney?

  At the beginning, he still loved Tong Meng'er, and when he wanted Su Qinghuan to donate kidneys to Tong Meng'er, he always felt that this matter should be over after a while.

  Unexpectedly, this suffering can make people so painful.

  A wry smile appeared on the corner of the man’s lips.

  If at the very beginning, he could recognize that Su Qinghuan was the little girl who saved him in childhood, would he now end up differently from Su Qinghuan?

  These are all the worldly reports that he doesn't care about!

  Suddenly a tear of regret shed on the man's haggard face, and the tears quickly fell into the corner of the bed and disappeared.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan was lying at home and brushing Weibo, looking very relaxed.

  "Fei Ran, did you see that the Fu Group actually changed its president, as if it was a Meng."

  The girl digs the ice watermelon with a spoon to eat, while the man on the other side looks at her dozingly.

   "Those are not important, Qinghuan, let's have a wedding!"

  (End of this chapter)