National Hand Medicine

Chapter 333 Suicide, chips (3)
Now that grandpa is critically ill, Mr. Fu must feel guilty in his heart. In this way, the matter between himself and Fu Mo is more likely.

The guilt in my heart was quickly swallowed by such crazy thoughts.

Although Wen Ya reproached herself from the bottom of her heart that she shouldn't have such thoughts, but...she just couldn't help it.

There is a tightly closed box in everyone's heart, and there is a demon living in that box, which is the most vicious and ugly idea in everyone's heart, and it is the darkest side of human beings.

At this time, the madness in Wen Ya's heart had already swallowed everything, and this box was also opened.

She doesn't know anything now, she only understands that she has only one purpose——

With Fu Mo!
Nothing else matters!
She is already crazy, Wen Ya is already crazy, crazy because of Fu Mo.

Mother Wen didn't notice the change in her daughter, she stood up and said, "Okay, I'll call the doctor to come and see you now, and you can have a good sleep by yourself later, and Mom has to go to Grandpa's side, too. I know how your grandfather's situation is." "Yes." Wen Ya lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the crazy light in her eyes.

Mother Wen turned around and walked out of the room, while Wen Ya slowly closed her eyes, and the scene of yesterday appeared in front of her eyes——

At first, when she went back to the room, she wanted to commit suicide.

She wants to commit suicide, take revenge on everyone, and is unwilling to choose her own Fu Mo, despises her own old man Fu, and the person she hates the most in her heart, Su He.

After Wen Ya threatened Fu Mo to commit suicide many times but failed, she gradually realized that the reason why Fu Mo remained indifferent was because she was sure, she would not dare to commit suicide.

She admitted that she really didn't dare.

I remember that time, when she rushed to the window, straddled it, and strongly urged Fu Mo not to leave, Fu Mo still left indifferently and mercilessly.

Not long after, she slumped down and sat on the ground.

She was afraid, seeing the ground, her head was dizzy one after another.

She just wanted to threaten Fu Mo, but she didn't have the courage to commit suicide at all.

Fu Mo knew this very well, that's why he was indifferent to Wen Ya's threat.

But at that moment, Wen Ya was so desperate that it didn't matter even if she committed suicide!

But she quickly realized that if she committed suicide, she would really lose everything, and even if something happened later, she would not be able to see it.

Why should she give up all this?Why?
She wants revenge!So she planned everything carefully.

She went first and opened the locked door.

Then, she sat by the bed and began to count the time.She knew that her family's meal time had never deviated in the slightest. According to her grandfather's habit, if she didn't go downstairs to eat, she would definitely be called up by someone.

She just needs to grasp this time, and that's it.

In fact, when Mrs. Zhang was standing at the door talking to her, she had just cut her own artery and blood was flowing. After she sat down, within a few minutes, Mrs. Zhang came in just as she expected.

The moment she fainted, she heard Mrs. Zhang's footsteps walking in.

She deliberately chose the eyebrow knife to commit suicide, and it was also for that calculation. The eyebrow knife is very small and will not cause too much harm to herself. When the time comes, she must have enough time to be rescued, so she will definitely not die .

In the end, her calculation succeeded.

Moreover, she also added more bargaining chips - although she did not expect Grandpa's cerebral hemorrhage to be critically ill, but the suddenness of this incident undoubtedly made the Fu family, which was already standing on the cliff, retreat to the cliff again. Edge, precarious.

Now, the Fu family has no choice but to choose.

Fu Mo... After all, you are still mine!
Fu Mo knew the news because Mr. Fu called him home from the company and told him personally.

He was very smart, and soon understood Wen Ya's real purpose of doing this - not for real death, but just to force himself.

At this moment, Fu Mo's face was so dark that it was almost dripping water.

Even with his determination and concentration, he couldn't help feeling angry: "I never thought that this woman would be able to do this!"

Elder Fu was also sitting there, with a heavy expression on his face: "But we have to admit that she succeeded, and our Fu family has been forced to the cliff now. Fu Mo, tell me, what should we do?"

Fu Laoding looked at Fu Mo, but Fu Mo was just silent.

If he doesn't have someone he likes, as long as it can bring benefits to the family, Fu Mo is willing to marry Wen Ya. She has a good family background, looks good, and is excellent in other aspects, and her grandfather is also her grandfather's lifesaver.From many considerations, he can accept it.

It's just that this kind of marriage is destined to be impossible to have any feelings. He also knows very well that it is impossible for him to fall in love with a woman like Wen Ya. Even if he marries her and spends his whole life with her, it is impossible for him to fall in love with him.

Without love, he, Fu Mo, is a man who is full of calculations and only knows about benefits.

However, it's not that he doesn't have people he likes, and it's not that he doesn't have love.

He loves Su He, and he can't let Su He go.

Even if this is the case, he is not willing to let go of Su He and marry such a crazy woman for the benefit of the family.

But if he didn't choose Wenya, then the Wen family would definitely not let it go, so what would the family do?

So, now, he doesn't know how to answer grandpa at all.

Old Fu looked at Fu Mo for a long time, and then slowly withdrew his gaze - he knew exactly what his grandson was thinking.

"Fu Mo, I don't want to force you either. Grandpa just wants you to be happy." Elder Fu can only say this now.

And Fu Mo also understood what grandpa meant, that grandpa was letting himself be the master and let himself choose.

Grandpa has a heavier burden than himself. He is the backbone of the whole family. If the family is a tree, then grandpa is the trunk. All the branches that extend out rely on the trunk to absorb nutrients.

Every decision made by grandpa will affect the future of the family.Therefore, the old man never cared about his affairs. On weekdays, he was just an ordinary old man.

The only thing Grandpa can do for himself is to show this attitude, the rest is up to him to choose.

Fu Mo also knew that if he was unwilling to agree to this matter, then grandpa would definitely protect him regardless of anything.

But the problem is myself.

Can I really make such a choice?Disregarding the family, disregarding the elderly grandfather, disregarding the father who is about to be promoted, disregarding the backing of his family, everyone in his family?

Fu Mo didn't know how he left Yuquan Mountain. When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived outside the Xishan villa area, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and the mobile phone had already dialed Su He's number.

"Hello?" A brisk and familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and the warmth seemed to sweep through his whole body through the microphone.

Fu Mo, who was confused and didn't know why, after hearing Su He's voice, his confused thoughts suddenly calmed down. He only felt that his mind was clear and his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

The thought in his heart was so strong - as long as she was by his side, he would be fearless, hold a sword, and cut through everything.

"Su He." Fu Mo called out in a low voice, his voice was like the sound of a deep cello, full of charm and touching.

Su He intuitively sensed something was wrong with Fu Mo's tone, and without her being aware of it, she softened her voice and asked softly, "What's the matter with you?"

"Will you stand by my side?"

Hearing Fu Mo's inexplicable question, Su Ho was taken aback for a moment.

"What's the matter with you?" She became more and more strange in her heart.

"No matter what I do, will you stand by my side and be with me?" Fu Mo asked again.

Su He on the other end of the phone couldn't help frowning.

After being silent for a while, Su He's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "I will."

Fu Mo only felt that his heart was so stable. He squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling light in front of him. He felt that life was like a dream, and he was so peaceful at this moment.

"I'm here to find you." Fu Mo said without thinking.

"Ah?" Before Su Ho could react, Fu Mo had already hung up the phone.

Su He took the phone away from his ear, looked at the blacked out screen, and wondered in his heart - what's wrong?Fu Mo is so strange!
She put down her phone and picked up the book to read again, but after only 10 minutes, Xiaotao ran in and told her that Mr. Fu was here.

The first thing Su He thought of was Fu Mo, because Fu Mo had been to the house before, so Xiao Tao also knew him.

She was about to open her mouth to ask Xiaotao, when Fu Mo strode in from the door.

Su He looked at the tall and handsome Fu Mo standing in front of him, feeling a little helpless, but he could only tell Xiao Tao to let her go out first.

When Xiaotao went out, she closed the door by the way, and only Su He and Fu Mo were left in the huge study.

Su He couldn't help but said, "What's the matter with you today? It's a strange feeling, did something happen..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Mo stepped forward, squatted down in front of her, and then slowly put his head on Su He's lap under Su He's dazed gaze.

Su He subconsciously wanted to break free, but Fu Mo held her hand faster than her.

"What happened to you!"

Looking at Fu Mo's soft and dark hair, Su He really felt very awkward!
But Fu Mo felt that it was very comfortable at this moment.

"Don't move." He whispered, and slowly closed his eyes, "That's great."

"Ok?"

A smile appeared on Fu Mo's lips, so clean and pure: "I said, it's nice to have you by my side."

Su He was stunned, looked at Fu Mo, but didn't speak for a long time.

She turned her head to look at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was blue and sunny.

Now this feeling seems good?
Su He couldn't help showing a smile, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the warmth of this room.

In the study at this time, such a beautiful picture scroll unfolded!

The tall man, wearing an expensive hand-made custom suit, sat on the ground indifferently, resting his head on the girl's lap, holding her tightly with one hand, as if this was his whole world!
And the petite girl in the wheelchair had a faint smile on her white and delicate face, as bright as a flower.

(End of this chapter)