"I knew he would take so many sleeping pills. If I knew, I’d rather die than go out. I really didn’t expect..."
Fu Yi listened to her talk about bringing the child back to live and also knew about her job nature. If it’s exposed she has a child, the paparazzi would surely chase them relentlessly. Before Wei Lou died, he entrusted them to Fu Yi’s care. Fu Yi couldn’t just ignore them, especially since part of the reason Wei Lou had the accident was because of him.
Wei Lou died delivering docunts to him on the road.
Fu Yi glanced at her. Gu Qing was crying miserably, her tears soaked her clothes, and it didn’t seem like she was lying.
These years, she had been struggling to live with Wei Lou’s posthumous child as a woman.
He suppressed his impatience, softened his voice slightly, "Cui Jiangjing is here, Chengcheng will be fine. Stop crying, crying won’t solve anything. When Chengcheng cos out, he’ll still need soone to take care of him."
Gu Qing whimpered and cried even harder.
Fu Yi saw she wouldn’t listen, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said, "You guard here, I’ll be gone for a while."
Gu Qing reacted strongly, imdiately grabbing his clothes, "Mr. Fu, don’t go! Don’t leave alone here. Chengcheng is still being rescued, I... I don’t dare wait outside alone. I’m afraid if sothing urgent happens, I won’t be able to handle it."
Fu Yi furrowed his brow slightly, "I’m going to make a phone call. You’re almost thirty, and you don’t dare wait alone for this short amount of ti."
Gu Qing poured out her words, not daring to hold on any longer, slowly letting go of his clothes, with a reluctant face saying, "Then, Mr. Fu, you must co back soon, don’t leave alone."
The latter half of her voice was drawn out, like a plea.
Fu Yi didn’t look at her expression, holding his phone and walked away hurriedly.
Gu Qing watched his ignoring her as he left, her face gradually retracted from sorrow, turning expressionless, and a look of jealousy and unwillingness flashed in her alluring fox-like eyes!
She clenched her fists tightly, gritting her teeth, murmuring coldly, "Jiang Nuan, don’t think you can take him away. If you dare replace my role, I’ll show you I’m not easy to bully!"
...
Fu Yi walked to the edge of the corridor and dialed Jiang Nuan’s number.
Beep beep.
A sound of electric current ca from the phone.
He supported his head with one hand, feeling a headache. Originally, he had been waiting for her at the agreed place when he received Gu Qing’s call saying Chengcheng took sleeping pills like candies and asked if he was in Capital City and could help find a good doctor for Chengcheng.
Wei Cheng was the only bloodline left by Wei Lou, and he, as the superior, couldn’t just watch the son of his subordinate, who sacrificed his life for him, die like this. So he couldn’t leave a ssage for Jiang Nuan and hurriedly sent them to Kangfei, then called Cui Jiangjing over.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
For the first ti, a similar look of anxiety appeared on Fu Yi’s remarkably handso face, as he paced back and forth, trying Jiang Nuan’s number again several tis.
No exceptions.
All were ’Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off.’
His thin lips pressed into a straight line, while people walked back and forth in the corridor, but his heart had already flown away.
At this mont, Gu Qing, seeing he hadn’t returned for a long ti, ca out worriedly to look for him, seeing him, hastily walked over, eyes showing concern, face in panic, evidently very anxious.
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