The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

Wen Xu gently placed the phone on the table.

soon.

A video was played on the phone.

This is the master bedroom of the Wen family.

Wen Jidong leaned against the bedside, smoking, while Zhou Xuefu sat by the mirror, applying a facial mask while saying, "Our Jinrong is really smart. She came up with this idea. This way, she can protect her reputation while also stabilizing the Fu family and making them grateful to us."

Wen Jidong snorted coldly, "Our Jinrong is a daughter of heaven, and what is Fu Xingzhi? He's just a half-dead vegetable! How can he be worthy of Jinrong?"

"Meilin Village is a deserted place. Remember to give Jinrong some money. That kid has never suffered hardship since he was a child. I'm really worried about him suddenly leaving us for such a faraway place."

"Jidong, what do you think we should do if that little bastard goes to the Fu family and talks nonsense?"

"Liu Ruyan is dead. We are her only supporters now. Even if she had a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare to say anything nonsense!"

"..."

After a surveillance video was played, the Fu family members all looked very ugly.

Who would dare to believe this is true if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

It seemed as if Mr. Fu had aged ten years in an instant.

The marriage between Fu Xingzhi and Wen Jinrong was arranged personally by him and the old man of the Wen family.

I thought he had chosen a virtuous and good wife for his grandson.

Never thought.

Then Wen Jinrong is a poisonous snake in sheep's clothing!

Eat people without spitting out bones!

After Fu Xingzhi's accident, Mr. Fu went through a lot of things.

I also saw the true faces of some people around me.

He thought the Wen family would not let him down, but reality did not let him go!

The Wen family is even more hateful than those people outside.

At least those people outside didn't flatter him from beginning to end.

The Wen family is not only taking advantage of others, but also pretending to be kind.

Zheng Ruan covered her chest, almost unable to stand. "Jin, how could Jinrong do this to us! How could she do this to Xingzhi! I thought she was the kindest girl in the world, but I didn't expect..."

"Aruan, calm down." Fu Beishan stood behind Zheng Ruan, supporting her shoulders.

Ever since Fu Xingzhi's accident, the couple has been pretending to be calm.

Especially Fu Beishan.

He didn't even dare to cry in front of his wife.

But now.

His eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Half heartbroken, half angry.

I feel so sorry that my son has become a vegetable and is still being used by Wen Jinrong like this!

If she doesn't want to get married, she can just say it openly!

Why do you have to do such a disgusting thing?

Mr. Fu was a man who had experienced many ups and downs. He tried hard to calm himself down and turned to look at Wen Xu.

Although he was nearly eighty years old, the old man's eyes were still sharp. "What about you? Knowing that Xingzhi was a vegetative person that Wen Jinrong wanted to avoid, why did you agree to marry into our Fu family? What is your purpose?!"

The Fu family can no longer withstand any wind and rain.

He must find out what Wen Xu's purpose is!

Wen Xu shook her head, her eyes filled with helplessness, and a bitter smile played on her lips. "Grandpa Fu, you think too highly of me. I'm just the unwanted daughter of Wen Jidong. In the eyes of the Wen family, I'm just a stepping stone for Wen Jinrong. Half a month ago, my biological mother died in a car accident. I'm left alone in this world, with nowhere else to go except the Fu family."

Wen Xu's words were half true and half false.

Considering the original owner's current situation, the Fu family is indeed her best choice.

Having said that, Wen Xu continued, "Besides, I learned medical skills from an old Chinese doctor in my hometown. Give me some time, maybe I can wake up Third Brother Fu."

"If Third Brother Fu wakes up, then I'll win. If Third Brother Fu doesn't wake up, then I'll accept my fate."

Sincerity is the sure winner.

Her last words made Mr. Fu's expression relax a little.

The original owner did study under an old Chinese doctor for two years in his hometown, but he had no talent for medicine, so naturally he didn't learn anything.

But Wenxu is different.

Her medical skills in her previous life were also ranked high on international rankings.

Know medical skills?

Hearing this, Zheng Ruan immediately stopped sobbing and looked up at Wen Xu.

she?

"Stop joking. How old are you? What medical skills do you have? Besides, even foreign Western doctors are helpless against Xingzhi's illness, so what can Chinese medicine do?" Zheng Ruan's tone was hoarse. Because of Wen Jinrong, her impression of Wen Xu was not so good.

Wen Xu’s surname is also Wen!

Who knows if she and Wen Jinrong are in cahoots?

Besides, there was something wrong with what Wen Xu said.

In today's society, Traditional Chinese Medicine has long been eliminated. Western hospitals are everywhere, but how many Traditional Chinese Medicine hospitals can be found? And who would be willing to drink bitter Chinese medicine when they are sick?

There is a reason for the decline of anything, just like the corrupt pigtails of the Qing Dynasty.

The same is true of the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wen Xu didn't rush to explain. She just looked at Mr. Fu and continued, "Would it be convenient for me to take your pulse?"

"Okay." Mr. Fu nodded.

Wen Xu reached out to feel his pulse.

About a minute later, Wen Xu let go of Mr. Fu's pulse.

"If my diagnosis is correct, you contracted malaria when you were around 30 years old, and you've been left with sequelae since then. Since then, every time it rains, your leg joints feel like they're being pricked by needles. In severe cases, you've even vomited blood and been unable to walk."

Mr. Fu was stunned.

Zheng Ruan and Fu Chao next to them also widened their eyes.

Looking at the old man’s expression, you can tell that Wen Xu is right.

They have always known that the old man has problems with his leg joints. If it weren't for the precious medicinal herbs he has been taking care of over the years, Mr. Fu might have been unable to walk long ago.

But even they had never heard that Mr. Fu had suffered from malaria.

How did Wenxu know?

Is she making it up or is it true?

Fu Beishan and Zheng Ruan both turned to look at Mr. Fu, waiting for his answer.

Mr. Fu nodded, and there was a different look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Xu, "That's right."

It has to be said that Wen Xu's medical skills really surprised him.

He has been suffering from the sequelae of malaria for many years, and even professional doctors cannot detect it when he goes to the hospital for a check-up.

But Wenxu could tell everything clearly just by taking the pulse.

Maybe Wen Xu really has the ability to wake up his grandson.

Hearing Mr. Fu's answer, Fu Beishan and Zheng Ruan opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

God!

She actually came right.

Mr. Fu looked at Wen Xu and asked, "Are you really willing to stay in our Fu family? And marry Xingzhi?"

"Yes, I do." Wen Xu nodded, "But I have one condition."

"You say." Mr. Fu continued.

Wen Xu said: "I want to continue studying."

She is only in her third year of high school this year.

Getting admitted to Capital University was also one of the original owner's wishes.

Since Wen Xu has occupied the original owner's body, he will fulfill the original owner's dream while investigating the truth.

Mr. Fu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll arrange this for you."

After he finished speaking, Mr. Fu continued, "Come with us upstairs to see Xingzhi and find out about his current situation."

"it is good."

**

Fu Xingzhi's bedroom is on the third floor.

Because of the wedding, the room was decorated very festively.

The word "happiness" can be seen everywhere.

There were also a bunch of balloons floating on the roof.

Fu Chao and Zheng Ruan had imagined the scene of their son's wedding many times, but they never thought that their son would complete the wedding lying in bed.

Fu Xingzhi just lay quietly on the big red bed.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her long, thick eyelashes casting a shadow on her eyelids.

Under the high nose bridge is a pair of lips as thin as a knife.

The edges and outlines are clear.

Even though he was lying on the bed, he still exuded an undeniable kingly aura.

The Fu family is not short of money.

Ever since Fu Xingzhi got into trouble, Mr. Fu had called in the country's top medical team to take care of Fu Xingzhi. As a result, Fu Xingzhi was well taken care of and did not show any signs of being a vegetative state.

"Do it."

Zheng Ruan sat down on the edge of the bed with red eyes, reached out and held Fu Xingzhi's hand, trying to wake him up with motherly love, but Fu Xingzhi did not respond at all.

But Fu Xingzhi didn't react at all.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Fu and Fu Beishan felt very uncomfortable.

"Let me first check on Third Brother Fu's situation."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Ruan immediately gave up his seat to Wen Xu.

Wen Xu sat down beside the bed and put her hand on Fu Xingzhi's pulse.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and the white light cast a shadow on her.

The room was very quiet.

After about a few minutes, Wen Xu finally let go of Fu Xingzhi's pulse.

Before she could speak, Old Man Wen asked nervously, "How is he? Is there any hope for his recovery?"