Chapter 244: 245: When he dies, we will be liberated

  Chapter 244 245: We will be free when he dies

  The dead are dead, but the living always want to conspire to study it. Even if someone kills himself and sacrifices his life for righteousness, it is extremely difficult to set history right.

  The devil in Jiang Yi's heart made her become a devil.

  She originally thought that she would not perish on this road, but the person who always liked to control everything was now swayed by emotions.

   This is something she cannot accept.

   And the strange thing is that she usually hides it very well.

  The situation of those six months made Fu Xiting feel that she had figured it out and would not be a prisoner anymore.

  Become a person who actively strives to climb the peak.

   As everyone knows, these are illusions, fantasies that Jiang Yi let him see.

   Without any warning, she killed someone with a knife and put herself in jail.

  This approach is really unwise.

  Fu Xiting walked into the room quickly, stretched out his hand to pick up the sweaty person lying on the bed, put him on his lap, and caressed her slowly.

  The movements are gentle as if coaxing a child.

  Yi Tian, ​​who came after him, saw this scene for the first time, and stopped straight at the door.

   It seems that they are afraid of disturbing these two people.

  In the bedroom, under the warm yellow light, there was the soft voice of a man.

  Su Xin went into the bedroom, twisted a towel out and handed it to Fu Xiting according to Fu Xiting's instructions.

  The man gently wiped Jiang Yi's palm and neck.

  The coolness hit, and Jiang Yi's thoughts seemed to return to his senses.

  She nestled in Fu Xiting's arms, with a hoarse voice: "Are you dead?"

   Is this voice dead? The tone is extremely soft.

  The rest of the soft never heard.

  Fu Xiting didn't seem to want outsiders to know too much, so he glanced at Su Xin who was packing up, and asked her to go out.

  When the bedroom door was brought, Fu Xiting's voice opened steadily: "Alive."

  Jiang Yi struggled to raise her eyes to look at Fu Xiting, her angry eyes burst into flames.

"Why?"

  Fu Xiting pressed the man into his arms, concentrating on Jiang Yi, and said word by word: "He can't die."

"If he dies, your life is over. Do I need to reiterate? You can ignore yourself, the Jiang family, and me, but can you ignore Yi Tian? Once Zhao Zhen dies on your territory, everything will be fine. Big body, the whole capital will have to be reshuffled. At that time, everyone will use you as a pedal in order to get a high position, and jump to a high position. Jiang Yi, everyone eats meat and you drink soup, you are different, everyone eats soup Eating meat, you are also a different kind, it is not the reason why no one can protect you, but in this environment, everyone wants to survive, and the first step to survive is to follow the crowd, do you understand?"

  Fu Xiting originally thought that Jiang Yi had already figured it out, so he wouldn't be fooled anymore.

  Even if you want revenge, you should make a decision after carefully plotting, instead of rushing forward like this, completely ignoring the consequences.

  The negotiator who was once full of conspiracy seems to have disappeared.

  The man who waved his long sleeves in the international negotiation field seems to have disappeared.

   Instead, people whose hearts are filled with hatred.

  At this time, Jiang Yi is like an empty shell, a person without a soul, who is supported by hatred to survive.

"If this kind of thing happened to you anywhere in this country at this moment, I will stand by your side to support you without hesitation, but now it is in the capital, at the feet of the emperor, at this critical moment Once an accident happens to any person in a high position, it will cause wild birds to fight for food. What the high-ranking person wants is political achievements, not cruelty piled up with blood."

   "Jiang Yi, I promise you that Zhao Zhen will die, but not today."

  He is the best answer Fu Xiting came up with after discussing with everyone.

   Once there is a buffer time for this matter, he can control the maximum authority. If Zhao Zhen is dead now-it will undoubtedly directly choke their throats.

   She couldn't breathe.

  Fu Xiting laid out the facts and made sense, and then comforted him. At this time, Jiang Yi was like a child to him.

  A child who throws a tantrum and needs to be coaxed by his parents.

   "What if he hits and dies?"

  Jiang Yi is still not reconciled.

  She doesn't want Zhao Zhen to live in this world, and killing people for life is justified.

   Alive?

  Then what's the point of what he's doing now?

   "I have a way to keep him alive."

  Fu Xiting never admit defeat with fate.

  Fate was unfair to him?

   Then walk on the sky.

   As long as he wants Zhao Zhen to live, he has thousands of ways to keep him alive.

  A person in the hospital, it is easier for you to want him to live than to want him to die.

  Jiang Yi leaned against Fu Xiting's chest and closed her eyes.

  He shouldn't have made mistakes on the same person twice, but he really couldn't suppress the devil in his heart. When she saw Zhao Zhen, all the rationality in her heart melted into smoke.

   "Go down and eat something first."

  Fu Xiting left the room with Jiang Yi in his arms and went to the living room on the first floor.

  Just after leaving the bedroom door, Suxin, who was standing at the door, hurriedly went downstairs to clear away the idlers.

  Fu Xiting's control over privacy is no less than that of any person in a high position.

  It was his taboo for the little lady to go downstairs in her pajamas.

  Downstairs, Yi Tian brought out the prepared dinner and placed it on the table.

  Jiang Yi was slightly taken aback when he saw Yi Tian.

  Fu Xiting explained: "I may be very busy these two days, let my mother come to accompany you."

  The mother he was talking about was not Meng Shu, but Yi Tian.

   This is something Jiang Yi never thought of.

  Business is not an excuse, Fu Xiting called Yi Tian over to let Jiang Yi always remember that she is not without concerns.

  How humble?

  Fu Xiting never thought that one day he would be so humble in love.

   Or he knew that he was not important enough in Jiang Yi's heart.

  Accepting this fact, acknowledging this fact, and changing this fact, Fu Xiting has made no less psychological achievements than anyone else along the way.

  From the fact that you gritted your teeth and couldn't accept it, you later reconciled with yourself and then looked for a solution.

  This is what a grown man should do.

  After a long time, Jiang Yi became pregnant again, and Yi Tian became a permanent resident of Yu Garden.

   Whenever Fu Xiting was on a business trip, Yi Tian would appear in Yu Garden.

   And when he returned home, he let Yi Tian go home to rest.

   To a certain extent, Fu Xiting saw something in Yi Tian that he had never obtained in his life.

  This is another story, so I won’t show it for the time being.

  In the restaurant, Jiang Yi was sitting opposite Fu Xiting, looking sluggish.

  Looking at the dishes in front of me, I don't have the slightest appetite.

   "Is it not to your liking? Mom will make it for you if you want to eat."

  Yi Tian's soft-spoken question made Jiang Yi restrain his emotions.

   She shook her head.

   "I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."

  Yi Tian couldn't bear it. Although Fu Xiting didn't say what happened, he probably knew about it.

  She comforted Jiang Yi: "Then take a break before eating."

  Take a break?

No no no no.

  Fu Xiting felt that this was not a wise move.

  He had an ideological conflict with Yi Tian at this time. This conflict is like asking her to delay or let her solve things immediately when educating a child.

  Fu Xiting knows Jiang Yi too well.

  Her dejected appearance is the frustration after wanting to die but not dying. If she is allowed to let her emotions flow freely at this moment, then they will be greeted by a soulless Jiang Yi.

  Of course he doesn't want this to happen.

   Immediately, the man walked around the table and picked up Jiang Yi, putting him on his lap.

  Hold him in her arms like holding a child, and reach out to look at Su Xin.

  Su Xin seemed to be familiar with such scenes for a long time, and handed over the bowl full of porridge, Fu Xiting circled Jiang Yi with the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other.

   Feed her mouthful.

   "Open your mouth," the man said softly in his crisp tone.

  Every spoonful is full of distress for Jiang Yi.

   Su Xin is not surprised, but it doesn't mean Yi Tian is the same.

  Before today, he had heard various rumors about Fu Xiting in the shopping malls of the capital. Some said he was ruthless, some said he was unscrupulous, and some said that he had a hideous smile behind his face.

   Those rumors before, no matter who they came from, they described Fu Xiting as a person who did all kinds of evil, but now he has seen the tender side of this man.

  A commercial overlord on the top of a mountain, his tenderness is something that others cannot see, or in other words, he is not qualified to see.

  Fu Xiting is not a heinous person, nor is he a person with no emotions.

  The Fu Xiting she saw today is very different from the rumors outside, almost like a cloud and mud.

  Yi Tian felt very relieved, and Fu Xiting felt sorry for Jiang Yi.

  Whether she is a mother or a bystander, she is sincerely happy for Jiang Yi.

   After all, this girl's life has been too difficult.

  Those ghostly things happened to her, which made people laugh and cry, but she still accepted this identity and lived on it.

   gave her hope.

  When Yi Tian left the restaurant, Fu Xiting had just half a bowl of porridge in his hand.

  He watched Yi Tian leave.

  The movement in the hand also stopped.

   Then, she looked at Su Xin.

  The latter understood and chased him out.

  When Suxin saw Yi Tian outside the house, she was lowering her head and wiping tears.

Su Xin handed over the tissue and gently persuaded her: "My husband, although his life experience is quite different from others, and the outside world has different evaluations of him, but in the eyes of us, he is generous, friendly, and tolerant. It is also very good for the little wife, but the thinking of men is very different from that of women, and Mr. Fu has never been a person who is good at expressing his emotions. The things he did to the little wife are just not put on the surface Forget it, some people like to publicize, while others like to give in obscurity, Mrs. Jiang can rest assured that my husband is a beloved man worth entrusting for life."

  At this time, Yi Tian thought of her daughter.

  If everything was carried out according to the original facts, would the result be as harmonious as it is now?

  She didn't dare to think.

  Fu Xiting loves Jiang Yi.

   Needless to say.

This is enough.

  ….

  In the corridor of the hospital, Yuan Mingfan sat with the Zhao family.

  Bu Si's face was pale, and his appearance blended with the white wall.

  Yuan Mingfan's cell phone rang one after another. If it was a call from the company, he would meet him. If it was a call from the outside media or those so-called relatives and friends, he would hang up all of them.

   "You have to take care of the company's affairs." Bu Si's official words sounded in the corridor.

  Yuan Mingfan sighed: "I don't know if I should ask about something."

  Bu Si vaguely guessed what it was: "You ask."

   "Is this incident related to the incident in July last year?"

  Is there any connection?

   She thought, there should be.

   It's just that they don't have proof.

  Bu Si didn't answer the question, but instead asked Yuan Mingfan: "Do you think this matter has something to do with Mrs. Fu?"

Yuan Mingfan hesitated: "Whether it has anything to do with Mrs. Fu or not, we should treat it as having nothing to do with her. From an objective point of view, if Mrs. Fu really wanted to kill Mr. Zhao, she would not do it on her own territory. Undoubtedly, you are looking for trouble for yourself.”

   "Besides, Zhao is always allergic to green tea, if Mrs. Fu doesn't know about it—."

   "What if she knows?" Zhao Ying's tone was extremely cold.

  Like a ghost at midnight.

   "Do you have evidence to prove that she knew?" Yuan Mingfan asked.

evidence?

No.

  If Jiang Yi is really Jiang Fu, then she must know this time.

   But now, she can't prove that Jiang Fu is Jiang Yi.

   In other words, she dare not prove to the outside world that Jiang Fu is Jiang Yi.

  Because—no one in this circle has clean hands and feet.

   Everyone is the beneficiary of Jiang Fu's death.

   Crash—the door of the operating room was pulled open.

  After more than ten hours of surgery, this door is undoubtedly the hope of the Zhao family.

"How about it?"

   "The situation is not very good, but it is not too bad, advanced ICU."

  The implication of the doctor's words is that he is still alive.

  After Zhao Zhen was stabbed more than 70 times last time, he is still alive at this moment, which is hope for the Zhao family.

  The hearts of the Zhao family were appeased invisibly.

  After the danger is lifted, people will start to think about the cause of this incident.

   and upcoming results.

  Zhao Ying always believed that this matter had something to do with Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi had no choice but to fight back and call the police first, making them very passive at this time.

  I want to delve into it, and want to convey something through the media, but I have missed the opportunity.

  In the dark corridor, Bu Si and Zhao Ying sat side by side, and the mother and daughter were speechless for a moment.

   It took a long time until she saw the nurse pushing a man who was covered in blood and rushed into the operating room, and she asked, "What if your father doesn't survive this time?"

   "I don't want to imagine this if."

   "If you don't plan ahead, what if someone comes to shake the interests of our mother and daughter?"

  Zhao Ying knew who the person Bu Si was talking about.

  She sneered, and slightly pulled her lips: "Do you think I will give her this chance?"

   "If my dad dies, is there any need for her to live?"

   "I can allow my dad to give her a little favor when he is alive, but I will never allow her to fight for the family property after my dad is dead."

  She will not let any woman compete with them for family property.

  Women who are kept outside should always be kept outside.

   Don't think about what kind of moths come out.

  Women with no name or distinction should be kept outside.

   "I suddenly felt that it would be good if your father died. It would be a relief to me."

  (end of this chapter)