We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 256: The Loved One Will Be Punished by Heaven and Earth



Chapter 256: The Loved One Will Be Punished by Heaven and Earth

"What are you doing!?"

Fu Keming immediately snatched her phone away. "You're being too soft-hearted! If he doesn't come back and I die, who will take over the Fu Group? I built this empire, and you want me to give it away?"

"Why don't you just find a professional manager?" Song Ailing slammed the table. "You only have one son. Do you really need to hurt him like this?"

"He's going to do great things. He can't even handle this little injury. He's not worthy of being my son," Fu Keming said. "If I die soon, this will be my final lesson for him! I'll tell him that those who show affection will be punished by heaven and earth. Even his own parents would lie to him about family and love! He has responsibilities, and he can't trust anyone!"

"Fu Keming! Are you fucking sick?!" Song Ailing was inconsolable. "Do you have any humanity? You've been beating and scolding Ruoshi since he was a child. On his seventh birthday, you went to find another woman. Do you know how heartbroken he was? He never celebrated his birthday again after that, did you know that?!"

"A man should achieve great things. What the hell is celebrating his birthday for? Playing with things will ruin his ambition! How can he have the nerve to celebrate his birthday if he hasn't made any achievements? He was born into this kind of family. He wasn't born to enjoy family affection! He was born to work!"

Fu Keming angrily said, "Besides, are you qualified to criticize me? You go to the club every time I go on a business trip. Do you think I don't know which men you've been drinking with? Do you have any humanity? Do you care about him? Isn't it my mother who takes care of him? You are old and soft-hearted now, but didn't you beat and scold him before? You are sarcastic and mocking, even worse than me!"

"I shouldn't have married you!" Song Ailing was so angry that she was shaking all over.

"I won't live for many days. When I die, you can find someone you like. Find a young man in his early twenties and let Ruoshi call a man younger than him godfather."

"Fu Keming!!!"

Song Ailing was both angry and scared. She was afraid that Fu Keming would really die from excitement, so she endured for a long time and didn't say anything more unpleasant.

"You should die soon!"

She slammed the door and left, going to sleep in another room.

Despite this, she didn't sleep well.

It seemed like he had done a lot of wrong things. He had never truly cared for his only son. The only time he tried his best for him was out of guilt and conspiracy.

Song Ailing tossed and turned.

She didn't even dare to think about how heartbroken Fu Ruoshi would be if he knew the truth.

I tossed and turned like this until daybreak came.

Song Ailing made up her mind and secretly went back to her room to get her cell phone.

She wanted to tell Fu Ruoshi the truth and ask him to respond quickly.

In the master bedroom, Fu Keming fell asleep and snored softly.

Song Ailing walked to his bed, took her cell phone, and returned to the guest room.

She edited her WeChat message: [Ruo Shi, Mom wants to apologize to you. Mom has done something wrong to you. Your dad and I...]

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening behind me.

Song Ailing trembled all over and her phone fell to the ground.

"I knew it! You're more likely to cause trouble than to help!"

Fu Keming snatched Song Ailing's cell phone and slammed it to the ground.

The phone shattered immediately, leaving a hole in the wooden floor.

Song Ailing ignored him and tried to grab his phone again, wanting to call Fu Ruoshi directly.

Fu Keming tried to grab it, and the two men started fighting again.

"I'm going to tell my son the truth right now!" Song Ailing was very emotional. "What does the Fu family's collapse have to do with me? My last name is Song! Our Song family ancestors are no worse than yours!"

Fu Keming let her fight for it, his face livid, and he refused to let go.

The two rushed from the room to the corridor. Due to the huge disparity in strength, Song Ailing lowered her head and bit the back of Fu Keming's hand!

Fu Keming let go in pain and took two steps back.

There were stairs behind him. He slipped and lost his balance, falling headfirst.

A thud.

Fu Keming's head hit the floor hard and his nose started bleeding.

"Keming!"

Song Ailing was horrified.

at the same time.

Wen Zhixia just came out of Bai Lan's house.

It's seven-thirty in the morning.

There was an Audi parked in front of Bai Lan's house. Fu Yonglin got out of the car. Bai Lan asked him to take Wen Zhixia to work.

As soon as she stepped out of the yard, Wen Zhixia saw Fu Yonglin waiting for her by the car.

"Good morning, Brother Yonglin," Wen Zhixia greeted him warmly. "I'm so sorry to bother you running so far to take me to work. Have you had breakfast?"

Fu Yonglin smiled and said, "I've eaten, no problem. I live on European time. It's evening now, which is when I'm most energetic."

Wen Zhixia thanked him and got into the car.

As soon as I closed the car door, the phone in my pocket started vibrating.

It’s Song Ailing.

The call so early made Wen Zhixia feel a little uneasy.

"Good morning, Mr. Song."

"Zhi, Zhixia!" Song Ailing's voice trembled, "Come to my place quickly. Fu Keming fell and has a nosebleed. I don't dare to ask other people from the Fu family now. Come and help me!"

Wen Zhixia was shocked.

"So, how is he now?"

Seeing Wen Zhixia's nervous expression, Fu Yonglin keenly sensed that something was wrong.

"Zhixia, is there anyone with you?" Song Ailing asked, "Come here by yourself. Don't call outsiders. We can't let anyone know that Fu Keming is in trouble, otherwise our family will be in chaos. Do you understand?"

Wen Zhixia agreed, "I know."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and carefully considered her words before saying to Yonglin, "Brother Yonglin, how about you drop me off at the entrance of the hospital in the city center?"

"Yeah, okay." Fu Yonglin nodded, "No problem."

Soon, Wen Zhixia and Fu Yonglin arrived at the hospital in the city center.

Wen Zhixia got out of the car and watched Fu Yonglin's car leave before hailing a taxi and heading straight to Wanqing Villa.

Time is tight, she has to go to the outpatient clinic at nine o'clock, and it is now half past seven, so she still has an hour and a half.

I urged the driver all the way and arrived at Wanqing Villa before eight o'clock.

She had only been to this place once, when the Fu family was having a family dinner. The security guard at the door came to greet her. She didn't dare to say much and was led in silence by the other party to the place Song Ailing mentioned.

"Mr. Song?" She knocked on the door.

Song Ailing came to open the door and nervously looked behind her. Only after making sure that there was no one there did she let her in.

Fu Keming was lying on the bed, breathing weakly.

The blood from his nose had been wiped clean. A moment ago, Song Ailing had given him a quick-acting medicine to stabilize his vital signs, but now someone had to help her support Fu Keming and take him to a private hospital owned by the Song family for emergency treatment.

After all, family members see each other every day. If they find the Fu family's private doctor, the news will spread in a few days.

If Bai Lan also knew about this, she would faint out of anxiety, and Song Ailing didn't even dare to think about it.

"Don't worry, let me check first." Wen Zhixia calmed down, checked the location of Fu Keming's fall, and measured Fu Keming's heartbeat and pulse. Feeling that his body was very weak, she continued to ask, "Mr. Song, what was the chairman's condition before he fell? Did he see the news about Zhuo Rui online..."

Song Ailing was silent for a long time and spoke with difficulty.

"Zhixia, I want to tell you something, but please keep it secret and don't tell Ruoshi."


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.