True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 45 Grandpa supported you to kidnap Old Man Zhong’s granddaughter

  It is indeed not found.

  Fu Yun's deep peachy eyes constricted and moved a little farther away.

"Look, what's the use of him when he comes back? Grandpa lies in there knowing whether he is alive or dead, and he is still calling to tease women!" Seeing this, the second young master of the Fu family sneered, "Is it possible to wait for him to have a drink," Will Grandpa wake up?"

  No one can understand why Mr. Fu spoils a young boy so much.

  Fu Jia and Fu Yunshen are of the same generation, which one is not the proud son of heaven?

  Let’s not say that Fu’s parents and grandchildren have entered the circle of honor and nobility in the imperial capital. Even those who are five or six years younger than Fu Yunshen have been accounted for tens of thousands of dollars when they played in the stock market.

  Fu Yunshen, who is idle, only knows Fengyue.

  Master Fu is really blind.

  Fu Er Shao’s voice was not small, even if Fu Yunshen was separated by a certain distance, the person on the other side of the phone heard it.

   "Why are you still involved with them? I didn't say it, just the Fu family. They are embarrassed to say you?"

  If it weren’t for Fu Yunshen to find him in time back then, could Mr. Fu survive until now?

   Fu Yun chuckled softly: "I am not for them."

   "Know, you only think about your grandfather. The medicine has been sent to you, and it will arrive in six hours. The amount of medicine for three months."

   "So generous this time?"

   "I took a bounty mission to go to no man's land. I haven't been there recently."

   "Let's go." Fu Yunshen didn't ask any more, "Hang up."

   "Your state is a bit wrong recently." He hesitated on the other side, "Make some adjustments. It's not a problem to rely on hypnotherapy."

  Fu Yunshen said nothing and looked out the window.

  The lights in the operating room are still red, scarlet like fire in the dark.

  It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that the light turned green.

  Several doctors pushed Mr. Fu out of the operating room with a bed, and transferred him to the ICU.

  Fu's family all gathered around, wanting to see the situation.

  But there were too many people, and in the end only Fu Mingcheng entered.

  In less than three minutes, he came out.

   "Your grandfather called you." Fu Mingcheng looked at his least successful son, annoying, "Don't stand there and watch the scenery."

  Fu Er Shao couldn't believe it: "Dad, it's this time, grandpa still thinks of him?"

  Why?

  Others also changed their faces.

  But when Mr. Fu spoke, they couldn't say anything, they could only watch Fu Yun go in.

In   ICU, Mr. Fu's spirits turned out to be pretty good. He saw someone coming and waved on the bed: "Little Qi, come here."

   Fu Yunshen approached, bent down, and tucked the quilt for him: "What's going on today?"

  There is medicine, it shouldn’t be sick.

   "I'm getting sick." Father Fu didn't care, "I'm used to it."

  "Don't have this habit." Fu Yun raised his eyes lightly, "I have a bad heart, so I don't have to be frightened."

  Fu old man pretended not to know: "A few days ago, old man Zhong called me."

  "You have also failed to transfer this topic."

  "……"

   "You were angry with me as soon as I woke up, didn't you?" Father Fu's eyes widened, "Do you know what Old Man Zhong said to me?"

"Ok?"

   "He asked me if you wanted to kidnap his granddaughter."

  Fu Yunshen was checking the hanging bottle, and was choked on a rare occasion: "What?"

  "I think it's OK." Old man Fu triumphed, "Little Qi, listen to Grandpa's words, you abducted his granddaughter, and then **** him off, let him play chess and never let me win."

   "..." Fu Yunshen finally understood. He pressed his eyebrows and smiled helplessly, "Grandpa, if there is nothing, Yaoyao is just a little girl."

  Have such a thought for a little girl, isn’t he a beast?

"Who told you to do it now? You won't wait for adulthood?" Old man Fu hated that iron could not become steel. "Your grandfather, I have already chased your grandma before I reach twenty. You kid, wasting a face in vain. "

   "Pass it out, no one believes you are my grandson."

  Fu Yun lazily said: "My grandfather is really amazing. He cheated grandma with a face."

  Father Fu slapped him on the head: "Fart, your grandpa, I have real talent for learning."

  Fu Yunshen just smiled, with gentle eyes.

  "Hey, grandpa is this age, and I don’t have much thoughts anymore, just thinking that you can let grandpa hold great-grandson in your lifetime." Old man Fu whispered, "You have a family, and grandpa will be relieved..."

  He was afraid that one day he would be gone, his grandson would go crazy.

  So he can only take care of him while he is still alive.

  **

   Old man Fu could not hide the fact that he went to the hospital. Within a few days, the wealthy circles in Shanghai knew about it.

  Elder Zhong also went to the hospital for a special visit, but after returning, he just shook his head and didn't say much.

  But everyone knows that Mr. Fu may be running out of time.

  Ying Zijin, forget it, knowing that this disease is really serious.

  Because there is no suitable medicinal materials, the medicines she refined are not effective enough.

  It is okay for ordinary people to keep fit, but the effect of treating chronic diseases is minimal.

  Without medicinal materials, she can't help it.

  She needs more money.

  Ying Zijin looked down and knocked on the table: "What are the ways to make money?"

   "Huh?" Xiu Yu was playing a game, "Daddy Ying, are you short of money?"

   "It's lacking."

   "How much is missing? I have it."

   "No." Ying Ziying shook his head slightly, "I can earn it myself."

   "Well, let me think about it..." Xiu Yu scratched his head, "How about the live broadcast?"

  Ying Ziyan raised his eyebrows: "Live broadcast?"

"That's it." Xiu Yu opened an APP on her phone and showed her, "Now the anchor makes a lot of money, with makeup, some playing games, and the big stomach king eating and broadcasting. You don't even need to show your face. You can sing."

  Ying Ziyan thoughtfully: "Let me see."

  Five minutes later, a freshly released account appeared on the Shark Live Platform.

  Xiu Yu was curious: "What do you choose? I can help you if you choose makeup."

   "It's not makeup." Ying Zijin said, and took out a stack of white paper and a pen.

   These two tools make Xiuyu very confused.

  Is it a painting?

   Immediately afterwards, Xiu Yu saw that the girl chose a study area unhurriedly, then hung up her headphones and talked about physics.

  Xiu Yu: "???"

  No, who is watching the live broadcast and physics teaching?

  Isn’t this looking for abuse?

  Father Ying, don’t you have a good face?

  Xiu Yu couldn't understand, so she had to leaned over to look.

  The teaching this time is different from the previous teaching about biology to the whole class. Ying Zijin is just writing and occasionally say a few words to her.

In just a few minutes, Xiu Yu realized that she couldn't understand, and she was dizzy when she heard. She cheered up and said, "Father Ying, wait, I'll give you a gift, which can attract popularity. "

  The movement of the two did not disturb the others.

  Now it happens to be a self-study class for the second year of high school. Many people in Class 19 have gone out to play ball.

  He Xun was in charge of today's duty. He came to class 19 after checking other classes.

  He hadn't thought that Class 19 could study quietly, but just stood at the back door and glanced at it.

  The girl sits in the last row, holding a mobile phone, and is lazy at random.

  A figure from behind can easily catch people’s gaze.

  He Xun's expression is very cold.

  Last semester, when he helped Ms. Deng to substitute lessons, he still let her study hard, and now he doesn’t want to talk such nonsense.

  19 class is indeed a degenerate place.

  He Xun was about to leave. When he glanced over the scratch paper on the table, he was stunned.

  He saw a familiar physical formula.

  　 Master Zhong:? Your grandfather and grandson can point your face

  　　 Mr. Fu: What is the face, can it be eaten?

  　　 The hero still maintains a sense of mystery

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