Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 112 Who is it, who wants to put her to death?
The flesh falling from her body, how could she not understand her son? He can say that, which shows the weight of that woman in his heart.

He is unfeminine and cold-tempered. She used to be very relieved about this, because she didn't have to worry about her son being like those dandies, who spread all kinds of lace news from time to time, making the parents in the family beat their chests and worry about him. .

It's just that as he got older, she wished that he would immediately find a woman who made him fall in love, marry him back home, and have children. She would love her grandchildren.

Until Yan Rong appeared...

At first, she thought that if her son found a woman he liked, he should be completely stable, but later, she gradually realized that Jing Xing didn't like Nie Yanrong very much.

She thought that with Yan Rong's good temper, they would get better and better after being together for a long time, but she never thought that such a thing would happen.

What kind of woman is it that fascinates her well-behaved son like this?

She had never seen such a degree of concern for a woman, such a degree of maintenance, even her mother, who had always been respected by him, was warned by him like this.

"As long as you are willing to break up with her completely and treat Yan Rong wholeheartedly, I can promise you that the past will not be blamed."

When Mrs. Fu said this, she shook her head and sighed: "You are lying to me again. Since you have decided to break up and go back to Yan Rong, what's the point if I know who she is? You can do it. You have never heard of her since the beginning. Think about saying it."

Fu Jingxing lowered his eyes and said nothing, Mrs. Fu smiled bitterly, raised her hand to straighten the folds of his shirt, "You are the flesh that fell from my body, I don't know what you think, since you were young, you have always had ideas Yes, no one can resist what you decide. Because of this, your father beat you a lot, but you still have this temperament, you insist on going your own way, and no one can do anything against you. If you do, I know, what you like, must be too She is a good girl, but when a man lives in this world, responsibilities are always more important than feelings. Yan Rong is like this now. If you don't love her, she might not be able to live. Mom is also a woman. She knows women's suffering. Okay, since you have made a decision, you shouldn't go back on your word. Mom hopes that from now on, you will take your mind back and focus on Yan Rong, she will be a good wife..."

Fu Jingxing didn't speak, but just looked past the petite Mrs. Fu, and fixed on Zhang Zhu who was not far away.

She sat there alone, and she didn't know when she came back, and she didn't know how much of their conversation she had heard.

But he felt that her face seemed a little too pale, without a trace of blood.

He clenched his fingers so tightly that his heart ached, and finally nodded slowly.

If it was her, even thousands of miles away, he would not give up.

If it's not her, then it doesn't matter if it's any one, he really doesn't care.

"Don't worry, I have never broken my promise to you. I will treat her well."

Seeing that he was finally willing to promise, Mrs. Fu still nodded in relief, realizing that he was still her good son after all.

And this is Yan Rong's good fortune.

Mrs. Fu's Xiaojia Biyu's background has been smooth all her life, so she can still maintain a kind and peaceful mind at this age. In her opinion, it is indeed an irreparable regret that Nie Yanrong can no longer have children, but people live in this world. In the world, it is always about conscience.

The Fu family has been thriving for so many years, is it just because of the country and good luck laid down by the ancestors?

Mrs. Fu has always believed that everything in this world is based on a cycle of good and evil.

Having good thoughts in your heart is not a bad thing after all.

It was May 2001, [-], only three days before he and Nie Yanrong got engaged. Fu Jingxing sent Mrs. Fu back to the hotel to rest. On the way back to the hospital, he drove past a small square.

At that time, the sun was just right, the children were toddling carefully, and the faces of the adults were full of nervous love and worry. There were white and gray pigeons flying across the sky, and the sound of the pigeon whistle was beautiful.

He stopped the car, took out a small box from the center armrest, got out of the car, and went straight to the trash can with a mottled outer shell. There was a clang, the sound of the box hitting the trash can, but even more, a The story freezes at this point, the sound of a complete end.

After all, the ins and outs of the car accident should be investigated clearly.

The police ruled that the driver who caused the accident was not fully responsible. Nie Yanrong crossed the road and did not walk past the zebra crossing. She also had a small part of the responsibility. Moreover, the driver slowed down, honked his horn, and was slowly pulling over to the parking space. Now, there was no violation of the regulations, but the root cause of being judged to bear important responsibility was that after the car hit Nie Yanrong, the driver Xu Shi, in extreme panic and fear, made wrong instructions and stomped heavily on the car. Accelerator, it was also because of this second impact that Nie Yanrong was hit on the stone platform, hurt her abdomen, and had to remove her uterus...

Originally, at the speed of the car at that time, she would only have minor abrasions or fractures at most, which would not cause such serious consequences.

After Mrs. Fu found out, she didn't speak for a long time. Everyone has their own fate, and Yan Rong was really unlucky this time, but at this moment, even if the driver who caused the accident was killed, so what?

A young man in his twenties relies on this car to support his family. When such a big incident happened, he was completely shocked. His family was destitute and he couldn't get a penny out of it. The Fu family finally let him go. gift.

Nie Yanrong was lying on the snow-white sheets, her expression was as calm as ever, but her hands hidden under the blanket were clenched into fists, her nails almost pierced her palms and sank into her flesh.

Who the hell, who the hell is going to put her to death.

She didn't believe the driver's nonsense, taking people's money to eliminate disasters, no one wants to cause unnecessary trouble, and no one wants to live with money.

"Yanrong, don't think too much about anything, just take care of yourself. After a few days, when you recover better, we will go back to Wancheng together. You have no elders in your family, so let's stay at Fu's house for now. So that someone can take care of you..."

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(End of this chapter)