I still have your pendant

Fu Hang sat on the spot and watched with great interest that He Qucheng was not about to leave. He wanted to laugh at how old he was and still making trouble in his live broadcast, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He just watched him propping his chin with one hand, He asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why are you here?"

"I don't want to come here again, can't I wait for the two of you to come out with CP?" He Qucheng said jokingly with a smile back.

"Mr. He, I hope you know who my CP is." Fu Hang picked up his mobile phone and took random pictures of He Qucheng. This is my cp, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing Fu Hang's pleasing appearance, He Qucheng lost all emotion.He stood up and stretched out his hands to rub Fu Hang's head. Fu Hang's hair was very soft, which made his palms itch and his heart itch.

"Go back to the ward," Fu Hang heard He Qucheng say, "Rest early, I will take you there for the old man's birthday tomorrow."

"Have you read the message I sent you?" Fu Hang asked in a low voice, changing his cute look just now, "I'm anemic, right?"

He Qucheng nodded in surprise, "Yes."

"Then what's wrong with you telling me?" Fu Hang smiled lightly, and thought about his words, "If you have anything to tell me, I'm not the one who asked you to help me take the blame child."

"I know." He Qucheng took back the hand that was placed on Fu Hang's head, "I didn't treat you like a child at first. You go back to the ward, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Fu Hang nodded, and sent He Qucheng to the gate of the hospital.

It's just that when He Qucheng was about to leave, he suddenly jumped up in front of him, left a kiss on his cheek, and smiled, "I hope Mr. He won't be jealous in the future, you are not young anymore."

Before He Qucheng could react, he bounced back to the hospital by himself.

"How does this not look like a child?" He Qucheng shook his head helplessly, muttering to himself with a smile on his face.

The next day He Qucheng came very early, and Fu Hang was still asleep when he went, so he went to chat with Fu Hang's attending doctor.

Fu Hang was indeed suffering from anemia. His red blood cell membrane was abnormal, and there were too few red blood cells in his body.

According to the doctor's words, Fu Hang's anemia had always been chronic before, and the onset has only recently become worse.But Fu Hang had never had this kind of situation in his previous physical examination.

He Qucheng couldn't figure out why Fu Hang had this disease, but now that the result is here, He Qucheng can only prescribe the right medicine.It's just that the results obtained after asking the doctor are a bit unsatisfactory.Fu Hang's anemia is hereditary and cannot be cured fundamentally.

He Qucheng didn't say much to the doctor, he just asked about the precautions in the future and went back to Fu Hang's ward.

He walked into the ward and looked at the person sleeping soundly on the bed. He Qucheng couldn't help being disturbed by that person's peaceful expression.

Fu Hang always likes to curl himself up when he sleeps, and it hasn't changed until now.

He Qucheng walked towards Fu Hang, sat beside his bed, and softly called his name.

Fu Hang opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him sleepily, turned over silently, and muttered, "Sleep for another 10 minutes."

He Qucheng looked funny, and pulled Fu Hang's quilt, "I'm going to get up now, and I'm going to pick up the stupid one later," He Qucheng bent down, and gently blew next to Fu Hang's ear, his lips fluttering No one touched Fu Hang's earlobe, and said with a low voice, "Fu Naishi, get up, if you don't get up again, I will kiss you for 10 minutes."

Hearing He Qucheng's words, Fu Hang sat up from the bed in a jerk, covered his ear just now with reddish cheeks, held back what he wanted to say for a long time, but still didn't say it, and looked at He Qucheng in embarrassment.

He Qucheng was overjoyed, and after laughing, he put the dress he brought on Fu Hang's bed, and said with a playful smile, "Put it on, hurry up. We'll start in 15 minutes. If you're late, I'll kiss you."

Fu Hang gave He Qucheng a vicious look, took the clothes in his hand and went to the bathroom, stuck in it for 15 minutes before coming out.

He Qucheng sat on the hospital bed, holding a tie in his hand and looking at Fu Hang who came out of the bathroom.

Fu Hang's dress was chosen by He Qucheng, a streamer black suit with a pair of men's leather shoes and a white shirt inside.

The suit on the upper body has a waist treatment, which wraps Fu Hang's slender waist, and the suit pants on the lower body tightly wrap his buttocks, which looks obviously abstinent.

Seeing Fu Hang came out, He Qucheng's eyes showed a bit of joy, even if he knew that Fu Hang was a natural clothes hanger, he also felt a little bit of desire for this person in front of him.

He Qucheng got up with his tie and walked towards Fu Hang, ready to tie it on for him.

"You haven't been able to fasten your things well since before, so I'll help you." He Qucheng said.

Fu Hang stood where he was, and weakly took back the hand that was just about to be raised. He actually knew how, but for some reason, when he smelled the perfume that the man in his eyes used to wear, he stopped his hand, and his ears froze. Reddish nodded.

He Qucheng stood very close to Fu Hang, his hand brushed Fu Hang's neck inadvertently, and his breath swept across Fu Hang's face.

Fu Hang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were like stars, and his face was like a crown of jade. This person was his lover, and also happened to be his sweetheart.

"That's great." Fu Hang murmured.

"What did you say?" He Qucheng asked Fu Hang to straighten his collar.

"I said you are very kind." Fu Hang replied loudly, with the reflection of He Qucheng in his eyes.

Because the person in front of you is your sweetheart, which is great.

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After nine o'clock in the morning, He Qucheng brought Fu Hang, Benben and Xu Ma to He Zhai on time, and it was He Qucheng who got out of the car with Benben in his arms.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by those prominent figures in the business circle, asking questions.

Fu Hang stood aside and couldn't get in the conversation, so he asked Xu's mother to follow Benben.He advanced into the main hall and said hello to the old man.

The old man was dressed in a red Tang suit today, and he looked hale and hearty. When he saw Fu Hang coming, he took his hand and asked where he was going.

Fu Hang answered with a smile, and sat in the main hall with the old man as he had nowhere to go.He Yaohua and the old lady went to greet the guests, but no one paid attention to Fu Hang's position.

After a while, He Qucheng came in with Benben. The old man seemed very happy to see the child, held Benben in his arms and asked, "How old is the kid?"

"Hey, I'm half a year old." Benben opened his mouth, although he was over a year old, he still couldn't speak clearly.

"Oh, what's the kid's name?" The old man looked very happy, and took the candy that Benben wanted to reach hard in his hand, "Tell grandpa that there is candy to eat."

"Mama said, don't be tender and call...others' names, (you can't just say names with others)" the stupid baby said in a childish voice, the tone was not very coherent, he looked at the sitting aside Fu Hang said, "Papa, sugar."

Fu Hang smiled and rubbed his head, "Tell this grandpa to have candy."

Benben stared at the old man suspiciously, and said with a confused expression, but the young child said his name clearly, "My name is Fu He. Tang."

The old man smiled, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed the candy to Benben's mouth. He glanced at the entrance of the main hall, maybe there was someone important, so he asked Fu Hang to take Benben away first, but he wanted He Qucheng to stay .

Fu Hang didn't say much and told Xu Mama to leave first, he just glanced at the person behind him before leaving.

That was the real person in charge of the Zheng family, Zheng Huahui, the old man of the Zheng family, and Zheng Ci came in with him.

Because Fu Hang hadn't gone far, Zheng Huahui's words just fell into Fu Hang's ears.

The old man of the Zheng family said in a hoarse voice, "Guowei, please forgive others."

Fu Hang and Xu Ma took Benben together and chose a seat with a little less guests. He would have to eat in the side hall later, so it was not easy for him to go far.

Fu Hang talked with Xu's mother for a while, Xu's mother held the mobile phone and didn't know who to send a message to, Fu Hang asked, Xu's mother smiled and explained, "I asked Qingya before I came. Yes, she is here too. Benben is here too, let her see."

Fu Hang didn't say much, but nodded lightly, took a glass of fruit wine, and brought some cakes and desserts for Benben.

Sure enough, not long after, An Qingya came over, Fu Hang greeted Qingya with a glass of wine, and after clarifying his position that it was not good to be here, he told Xu Mama to look stupid and leave first.

This place is full of people from the business district, and there are too many staring eyes. Besides, Ben Ben is now saying that he is He Qucheng's child. It's not a problem for him to stay there with An Qingya, and it's hard to explain it if someone tells him otherwise.

Today is the master's [-]th birthday, Fu Hang didn't want to turn this into a scene where his stupidity was exposed.

Fu Hang turned back on the original road, thinking of going back to his room, after all, it was quieter there.When Fu Hang walked through the hall, no one was still sitting there, so Fu Hang went straight to the third floor without thinking much.

It was only when Fu Hang passed by the study on the third floor that he realized that he was thinking too much. The door of the study on the third floor was open, and Fu Hang glanced inside.Those four people didn't leave at all, they just changed positions to talk.

Fu Hang wanted to pretend he didn't hear it and go back to his room, but he was stopped by their conversation.

"I never thought you would be able to hide Fu Jie for so many years." It was Zheng Ci's voice, with a hint of indifference in his voice, "It's a good move for you to protect him and frame me?"

"Do you know it in your heart?" He Qucheng poured a cup of tea, "You also know the relationship between our two families."

"It's not for you, a junior, to talk here," Zheng Huahui said sternly, "Your father will call me old man regardless of seniority."

"Didn't you call my father's brother-in-law? You married his sister, didn't you?" He Qucheng smiled contemptuously, looked at Zheng Ci and changed the subject, "If we want to frame you, at worst, let Fu Jie surrender. The driver is a new type of drug, it is said that the amount can kill several wolves, Fu Jie's testimony is much more useful than those police investigations."

"So you let Fu Jie come under our Zheng family, and then filled the wheels with drugs?" Zheng Ci sighed.

"You said that wrongly. It's not your Zheng family that we want Fu Jie to go to, but Zheng Ye is the one who let him work in your Zheng family?" He Qucheng said, "I remember we also sent him an invitation today. Yes, why don't you see him?"

Zheng Ci's face turned red and white, and he was speechless.

He was about to explode when he was called by the police for questioning when the accident happened.

Zheng Ye was originally an intern in the company under him, and he did a good job, but he called the head of the HR department and put Fu Jie in as a driver.

Later, after the incident broke out, the kid was scared, and hid him terribly, blushing and trembling, he came over to explain to him, saying that Fu Jie was an uncle he met in a bar, and he drank a few times to start the scene I chatted with myself for a while, and then I got drunk and called a surrogate driver to take me back. I didn't know him well at all, and I didn't know anything.

After such a set of rhetoric, it was indeed something Zheng Ye would do, but Zheng Ci still couldn't hold back and broke some of his ribs.After all, they are not real brothers, and they are also ruthless. Zheng Ye should still be lying in the hospital now.

"Why don't you talk, Mr. Zheng," He Qucheng said in a weak voice, "The fact is that it is like this now, what you think of the Zheng family is your own business, we are aboveboard, if you want to think that this is karma from more than ten years ago It's okay, we don't care."

He Guowei just sat there and didn't say much, just glanced at Zheng Huahui, and poured himself a cup of tea, "I hope the old man of the Zheng family will remember that there is a saying in this world called feng shui turns, some things just haven't arrived on the body."

Zheng Huahui stood up, stared blankly, ignored He Guowei and told Zheng Ci to leave.

Fu Hang hurried back to the room before they came out, and his heart beat a little fast for a while.He thought he might have heard something terrible.

From the conversation, he knew that the He family probably knew that Fu Jie was still alive, but they deliberately hid Fu Jie's whereabouts all these years, and the car accident and drug driving were also caused by Fu Jie.But his father did not surrender himself.

It's just that Fu Hang couldn't understand what they were involved in more than ten years ago. Fu Hang carefully reviewed the rumors that Ye Chenyun mentioned to him when he was in Japan:

1. Both Fu Jie and He Qusheng's aunt, He Yaohua's younger sister, He Yingzhi, are still alive.

2. The car accident in which Fu Jie died more than ten years ago was caused by the Zheng family and the He family.

3. He Qusheng is a puppet of the He family, in order to protect himself.

Both of the first two hits were right. Although He Baizhi's whereabouts are unknown now, he was half right.

Fu Hang's hands were trembling a little, and now he suddenly wanted to rush out and ask He Qucheng what was going on, but he still held back, even if he really asked, He Qucheng might not be able to tell, not to mention the recent scene In the car accident, He Qusheng himself was the victim.

Fu Hang sat on the wool carpet he was familiar with, feeling at a loss.

After a long time, it seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore and called Li Qun on the phone.

Before Li Qun, who was on the phone, had time to speak, Fu Hang spoke directly.

"Li Que, help me find out what happened to my father's car accident more than ten years ago, and what is the relationship between the He family and the Zheng family more than ten years ago."

There was a hint of choking in Fu Hang's voice. He was a little frightened. He already had anemia and an unstable heart rhythm. Now he felt even more stuffy in his chest. "You know what? My father is still alive."

The author has something to say:

Fu Shunshi: How many things have you kept from me?

He Ruoji: I have loved you for a long time without telling you.