Mr. Fu's abusive lover

Fu Yucheng went to the cemetery in the morning. It was winter, and the rows of tombstones were covered with a thin layer of silver snow, and no one had cleaned them yet.

He put the flowers down, wiped off the snow carefully with his hands, and slowly sat down on the ground.The person on the tombstone looked at him, she looked like a very young woman, with a gentle and affectionate smile all the year round, tolerant of all who came.

"Mom", Fu Yucheng's voice was very low, with the dryness of sitting all night: "I've come to see you."

Fu Yucheng's face was blank for a long time, and his eyes became dry: "I think I did something wrong, but I don't think it's wrong at all."He said in pain: "I don't know what to do."

The person in the photo couldn't give him an answer, he could only look at him with a smile, and gave him a flat look of relief.

Today's wind is very strong, mixed with snow, making Fu Yucheng's clothes rustle, but Fu Yucheng can't feel it anymore.

He was talking to himself on the tombstone.

"Chenchen, he was very good at that time." Fu Yucheng began to say intermittently: "It was my darkest period in high school. After you were forced to go abroad, Fu Nianhua wanted to kill me step by step. He had to lock me up every night when I slept. door, I am alone, and no one cares about me."

The ground was cold, and even the blood was frozen into ice. Fu Yucheng said: "Chen Chen suddenly appeared at that time, like the sun, so I didn't continue to be depressed. I thought my life was perfect."

"But me", Fu Yucheng raised his head suddenly with red eyes: "But I don't dare to look directly at it anymore, Chen Chen betrayed me, he betrayed me!"

He shouted emotionally: "I want him to die, then he can never betray me again, then, then..."

Then Fu Yucheng never said anything since then, he sat until noon, and then drove to the hospital by himself.

Fu Nianhua had been lying on the hospital bed for two years, and his muscles had shrunk and softened, turning into a pile of useless meat.

Standing by the bed, Fu Yucheng suddenly remembered what Fu Nianhua said to him a few years ago.

"Your mother is the person who makes me worry the least. She is too greedy. How can I let that kind of woman sit in the position of the young mistress of the Fu family?"

Fu Yucheng was very young at the time, and wanted to ask him, "What kind of person is my mother, and what did she do wrong to make you ignore her like that, and even belittle and slander her?"

But he didn't dare. At that time, the young man's body was very weak and he didn't have any substantial weapons to protect himself, so he chose to remain silent. He was very afraid that Fu Nianhua would kill his mother.

Then he would have no relatives.

Throughout his youth, one of the most successful things he learned was to wait in silence and recharge his batteries.

Now seeing Fu Nianhua's appearance again, he has already changed drastically.All kinds of tubes were inserted into his body to maintain his basic life. If no one moved him, he would be lying on the bed like a dead person at this moment, and he was controlled even to breathe spontaneously, without any freedom.

Fu Yucheng felt happy, driven by hatred, he slowly put his hand on the man's collapsed neck, and gradually exerted some force.

He slowly watched the change of the person on the hospital bed, from no reaction to a slight frown, and then the ECG monitor began to emit a harsh alarm sound, the heartbeat accelerated, and the blood oxygen saturation suddenly dropped to fifty.

The noisy sound stimulated Fu Yucheng's nerves, and he wanted to use more strength in his hands to hear the sound of his neck being twisted.

This is the enemy, this is the enemy of his life, a terrible person who has affected him to this day and still cannot save himself.

Just cut it off, and you can no longer dominate him or influence him, and he will be free.

The door opened with a "bang", Fu Niansheng strode in, pulled Fu Yucheng's hand away forcefully, and the veins on his forehead suddenly popped up: "What are you doing?"

Fu Yucheng suddenly woke up like a dream. He looked at his hands and was dripping with sweat.

What is he doing?Does he want Fu Nianhua to die comfortably like this?Impossible, he had to let Fu Nianhua fester slowly on the hospital bed, suffer all the pain, and then taste his pain a hundred times.

Fu Niansheng called the doctors and nurses. After the rescue was over, Fu Niansheng suddenly darkened. He was always gentle and polite, but now his face was a little scary when he got angry: "I let you treat your father like that, but I also Didn't let you kill him directly, haven't seen him for a few years, how did you become like this!"

He judged Fu Yucheng, frowning and evaluating Fu Yucheng's irritability.

Fu Yucheng was still looking at the person on the bed, but he couldn't help but think of the fool in the cage in his mind. The person in the cage endured so much, and the person on the bed also had a little more.

He suddenly sneered: "I didn't intend to let him die so comfortably, I just gave him a little pain."

Fu Niansheng went to the bed and pulled Fu Nianhua's quilt up to cover his rotten flesh. He turned his head and looked at him calmly, with sharp eyes: "Your mood has changed a lot. What happened to you in the past two years? matter?"

Fu Yucheng didn't want to say more, he shook his head, not wanting to say more, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm not feeling well today."

Of course he didn't tell the truth. Fu Niansheng looked at him and said nothing more, turned around and left to find a doctor to understand his condition.

When he reached the door, Fu Niansheng stopped suddenly. He didn't look back, but his voice was extremely heavy: "Fu Yucheng, please remember that the human mind is a powerful and fragile thing. Once it is lost or deteriorated, it will gain immeasurable benefits. I think your heart is clear about what people can do and what they can’t do.”

The ward was silent except for the ticking of the instruments.