After rebirth, he was pampered by the scumbag’s nemesis

Fu Xingheng glanced at Fu Minghe. "What did you say to my wife?"

Fu Minghe was very angry. "Don't make me beat you up on a day like this."

"..." Fu Xingheng sneered. "Just how you are now? Ever since we were young, when we were fighting alone, when did you ever hit me? Not to mention you are still injured now."

Fu Minghe was very angry, and his face turned pale with anger.

In Fu Minghe's view, Fu Xingheng was a scheming green tea man who deliberately showed himself off to Xia Fei.

It was also because he pretended to be pitiful in front of Xia Fei that he deceived Xia Fei.

"Xing Heng, let me have a few words with him." It was Xia Fei who took the initiative to speak.

Fu Xingheng snorted and reluctantly handed the phone to Fu Minghe.

Fu Minghe looked at Fu Xingheng provocatively and took the phone. "Feifei..."

"Are Jingchen Zhenzhen and Tianyu okay?" Xia Fei asked about his sons.

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to them!" Fu Minghe explained anxiously. "Feifei, you have misunderstood me all these years... Someone deliberately provoked the people around me to attack you. It really wasn't me... it was that bitch Fu Minglan. Do you still remember her? You helped her back then. , she is a poisonous snake in turn!”

The more Fu Minghe talked, the more excited he became.

Xia Fei said nothing, obviously he had heard the truth.

Fu Minghe did not do anything to his son.

The old man had always been behind the scenes, and Fu Minglan was a sharp blade in his hand. But suddenly one day, Fu Minglan's sharp blade pierced the old man's chest.

This is deserved and can be considered retribution.

"Fu Mingyu is dead, the second and third brothers are all dead..." Fu Minghe's voice deepened and he spoke in a low voice. "Feifei, can you still forgive me?"

"I don't hate you anymore, but I won't love you anymore." Xia Fei's voice was hoarse but firm. "I don't need to pursue any of the things you did to me, as long as you didn't hurt my son."

Fu Minghe tightened his fingers on the phone.

When Xia Fei said she didn't love him or hate him, Fu Minghe knew that Xia Fei really didn't love him anymore.

Because if you no longer hate, you must no longer love.

"You guys take care of yourselves." Xia Fei asked Fu Minghe and Fu Xingheng to take care of themselves.

"Xia Fei, if Fu Xingheng dies, can you still choose me?" Fu Minghe asked.

On the other side of the phone, Xia Fei was silent. For a long time, Xia Fei cursed angrily. "I know you can't spit out ivory, so give the phone back to Fu Xingheng!"

"..." Fu Minghe's ears hurt from the shock. He took away his phone and rubbed his ears, then looked at Fu Xingheng in shock.

In fact, he had long discovered that Xia Fei had changed.

Over the years with Fu Xingheng, Xia Fei's personality has become much more cheerful.

At the very least, learn to curse.

Fu Xingheng grabbed the phone and spoke with a smile. "Feifei...Jingchen, Moran, and the others are all fine, and Fu Cheng is also safe, with me here."

Xia Fei's voice softened. "What Fu Minglan wants is nothing more than those things from the Fu family. Can't you just give her all the shares and everything and then go back to Haicheng?"

Xia Fei thought simply.

"Fu Minghe has been plotting his whole life, and he would be so willing to let go?" Fu Xingheng teased Fu Minghe. "It doesn't matter to me. I have a son, and my son and daughter are willing to recognize me. Some people, if they just give up, it will be all in vain."

Fu Minghe angrily hit Fu Xingheng with a pillow.

Fu Xingheng grabbed the pillow and leaned back. "Feifei, can we discuss something?"

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became depressed.

Fu Minghe also sat up straight and looked at Fu Xingheng.

He knew what Fu Xingheng was going to say.

"You said..." Xia Fei started.

"Look, you have three sons, four with Fu Cheng, and a daughter. You have a grandson and a granddaughter. They will take care of you and stay with you..." Fu Xingheng's voice was hoarse.

There was no movement from Xia Fei's side. She probably guessed what Fu Xingheng was going to say.

"Feifei, I know... you said that people should be selfish in life. We should always be together, regardless of other people's life or death. This is unrealistic... Daughter and son, you think, which one can do it? This is what we do Parents' responsibility, don't you think?" Fu Xingheng coaxed in a low voice.

"Besides, we have been running away for so many years. This is wrong." Fu Xingheng's voice was slightly choked. "After our daughter and son have suffered so much, we as parents must make certain sacrifices."

"What do you want to do?" Xia Fei asked directly with a trembling voice.

"I..." Fu Xingheng took a deep breath. "Feifei, there are some things that we need to solve."

Xia Fei guessed what he was going to do.

"I'm very selfish... I hope you come back alive to stay with me, but now that you've made your decision, I respect your choice." Xia Fei didn't stop him.

Fu Xingheng smiled. "What I can't worry about is you... Mo Ran has Ming Xiu, and Jing Chen and they also have each other's lovers. Sooner or later, Fu Cheng will meet the lover who is worthy of his life and can heal and redeem each other..."

Only Xia Fei.

They are each other's salvation.

If he dies, Xia Fei will die too.

But he wanted Xia Fei to live.

"Go ahead and do what you want to do, and I will do it properly..." Xia Fei said with a smile.

But the more she behaved like this, the more panicked Fu Xingheng became.

Fu Minghe also looked at Fu Xingheng, listened to Xia Fei's voice on the phone, lowered his head and clasped his hands.

……

Haicheng, Xia Jingchen's residence.

Xia Fei and the others moved to where Xia Jingchen lived.

After hanging up the phone from Fu Xingheng, Xia Fei sat on the sofa and looked into the distance.

"Auntie, do they... have any news?" Luan Xingchen brought Xia Fei coffee and asked in a low voice.

"Well, very good, everything is settled. The old man is dead, and the second, second and third son of the Fu family are dead. They will be back soon." Xia Fei reassured with a smile.

Luan Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and jumped excitedly. "Although death is worthy of sadness, it is a good thing that everyone in the Fu family is dead."

Luan Xingchen covered her mouth, even though this was the truth.

If they are all dead, there will be no more intrigues.

Xia Fei smiled. "Yes, if they are all dead, there will be peace."

But if Fu Xingheng dies...

There is a high probability that she will follow.

She knew that Fu Xingheng had already made a decision.

She was powerless to change Fu Xingheng's decision.

She can only choose to follow.

"Xingchen, what do you think of Jingchen? As my eldest son, I think he is still very reliable, although his personality is a bit strong." Xia Fei smiled and spoke to Luan Xingchen.

Luan Xingchen blushed a little. "Aunt, he, he is very good."

"You should stay together well. If you have any misunderstandings, you must resolve them face to face. If you have something, you must tell each other and let each other know. Communication and communication are the most important part of two people being together." Xia Fei stood up and held Luan Xingchen's hand. He entered the bedroom and took out a pitch black box from the suitcase. "This is a bracelet my mother left for me. Fortunately it's not damaged."

Luan Xingchen was nervous. "Aunt...this, this is too precious."

"Here, Mom has nothing to leave you. Everyone has gifts. Moran Feifei and Jing Xing, I have both left gifts." Xia Fei pointed to the belongings she brought out of her suitcase. They were her belongings as she followed Fu Xingheng. Previously, it was stored in the bank vault. Her eyelids had been twitching some time ago, thinking that with everything arranged, she had nothing to worry about.