Fu's old house.

"dad!"

Fu Qiming walked in quickly.

"dad--"

Seeing Mr. Fu's appearance, he staggered and his face changed drastically.

"Why, how could this happen?!"

Fu Tingchuan walked in behind slowly, looking at Mr. Fu's worried eyes with some other emotions.

Shi Wan stood aside and had a panoramic view of the expressions of the father and son.

No, it should be said that this pair of 'pseudo' father and son.

Fu Qiming didn't notice it was too late.

After seeing the old man's sick face, Fu Tingchuan turned his attention to Shi Wan.

Although it was out of fear, I wanted to see something from this woman's face.

But the first thing I noticed was her rare beauty.

She wore a long white cheongsam, her long curly hair was casually pulled behind her back, and no makeup was applied to her delicate face.

The whole person looks a little more cold and unattainable.

Why can't such a woman with outstanding appearance and certain skills be his?

Fu Tingchuan withdrew his gaze, and a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes.

"Yang Sheng!"

Fu Qiming turned around suddenly, and walked in front of Uncle Yang with a face full of anger.

"How on earth did you take care of Dad? You let his old man be poisoned like this in the old house?"

he shouted angrily.

"The old man trusts you in vain, and entrusts such a big old house to you."

Shi Wan frowned tightly.

"It was indeed my negligence,"

Uncle Yang's face was full of guilt.

"When the old man wakes up, I will admit to beating and punishing him."

Knowing that the old man was poisoned under his nose, he blamed himself more than anyone else.

These words are also the most sincere thoughts in his heart.

"Don't wait until you wake up, I'll teach you a lesson now,"

Fu Qiming was full of awe-inspiring anger, and he raised his hand to slap Uncle Yang in the face.

Uncle Yang didn't back down, and stood quietly where he was.

However, at this moment, a cold female voice sounded.

"stop,"

Shi Wan stood in front of Uncle Yang.

Fu Tingchuan frowned.

Fu Qiming raised his hand and paused in mid-air.

"It's late, what are you doing?"

"Young Madam,"

Uncle Yang's eyes were filled with emotion and surprise, and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"It's true that I didn't take good care of the old man. I am willing to bear this slap. Please get out of the way."

"Even if you want to fight, only grandpa is qualified,"

Shi Wan didn't move, her beautiful eyes looked at Fu Qiming coldly.

"If you think Uncle Yang can't take care of you well, you can take care of yourself."

Her red lips curled up in a mocking arc, her voice was cold and slow, but it hit people's hearts directly.

"It's not about not being able to see people before the accident, but pointing fingers here after the accident."

"you you--"

Fu Qiming pointed at Shi Wan, his eyebrows jumped wildly, and he was too angry to speak.

"I haven't mentioned you yet. Don't you usually brag about how good your medical skills are? You also married into our Fu family because of this,"

He seemed to have found an outlet, and he raised his voice to accuse.

"Now Dad has an accident, but there's nothing he can do about it? He's really useless trash!"

Uncle Yang's face darkened.

Fu Tingchuan looked at Shiwan, waiting for her answer, with inquiring eyes.

"You're not trash,"

Shi Wan raised his eyes, stared at Fu Qiming with quiet and deep eyes for a few seconds, and then parted his red lips lightly.

"You go."

-

"Boss Fu,"

Yang Yi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sir and Fu Tingchuan are here."

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