After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Lu Zhiquan started sobbing like a wronged child, shocking everyone in the ward.

Fu Tingxiu is a person who is not good at expressing emotions. He did not comfort Lu Zhiquan, but just pulled the paper and handed it to him, and said: "I got compensation from Lu Shan for you, and you will have no problems in your future life. This is also I’m coming to see you one last time.”

If it weren't for Lu Zhiquan's affection for his son, Fu Tingxiu wouldn't be here.

He was also extremely kind to Lu Zhiquan.

To be precise, it is too much mercy.

Fu Tingxiu used to not care about the life and death of others, let alone people who deceived him.

Perhaps it was because his memory of the past was blank, or perhaps it was Lu Zhiquan's wholehearted care during the time when he lost his memory that made him so soft-hearted.

Lu Zhiquan looked at Fu Tingxiu in astonishment, with shame and reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to open his mouth to call his son, but couldn't. He knew very well that the person in front of him was not his son.

The daughter-in-law of the patient next to her heard this and said, "What's the matter with you? Your father is so injured and you still plan to ignore him. Do you have any conscience? Your father raised you like this." This is how you repay your kindness, you white-eyed wolf, you are so wicked..."

When someone scolded Fu Tingxiu, Lu Zhiquan hurriedly explained: "Don't scold him, don't scold him, it's not his fault, he..."

Lu Zhiquan looked at Fu Tingxiu with tears in his eyes and said with difficulty: "He is not my son."

The woman didn't believe it, thinking that Lu Zhiquan was defending Fu Tingxiu, and said indignantly: "Uncle Lu, don't protect him. You have to talk to such a white-eyed wolf and see if he blushes. His biological father doesn't care." .”

Faced with other people's misunderstandings, Fu Tingxiu had no reaction on his face and was very indifferent.

Lu Zhiquan said: "Really, he is not my son. My son may be dead. I can't help this young man, but he can still come to take care of me. I'm very happy, son... Mr. Fu , I'm sorry, I lied to you for so long, I kept calling you just to tell you that you are not Lu Feng."

"I already know." Fu Tingxiu handed the agreement signed by Lu Shan to Lu Zhiquan: "Take it, with this money, there is no problem for you to return to your hometown for retirement."

Lu Zhiquan was ashamed: "Mr. Fu, don't you blame me? I helped Miss Shanshan lie to you, I'm sorry."

He actually knew in his heart that his son might have died a long time ago, but he was just unwilling to accept this reality.

"It's all over." Fu Tingxiu said in a cold voice, "Take care."

Fu Tingxiu didn't stay long. He hired a nurse for Lu Zhiquan and didn't tell him that the real Lu Feng was dead.

As long as there is no real news of death, people still have hope and can survive.

People are afraid of losing hope.

Shortly after Fu Tingxiu left, Lu Zhiquan received a call from the police station. The police said on the phone: "Is this Lu Zhiquan? We have found your son's bones and will notify you to collect them..."

One phone call cut off all Lu Zhiquan's hopes for life.

Lu Zhiquan cried bitterly. In excitement, he fell off the hospital bed and pulled the wound. The severe pain caused him to faint at that time.

And that night, Lu Zhiquan died.

He just fell asleep quietly and never woke up again.

When a person is extremely sad and loses hope of living, he will choose death.

No one took care of Lu Zhiquan's funeral. The hospital finally found Lu Zhiquan's only relative, his distant nephew, through the police.

This kind of post-mortem arrangement is unlucky, and who would want to do it if they haven't been in contact with each other for decades?

Lu Zhiquan's nephew hung up immediately after receiving the call from the hospital. Later, when he learned that Lu Zhiquan still had an inheritance of 300 million yuan, he rushed over and pretended to be particularly filial. He started crying as soon as he entered the hospital.

Don't test human nature easily, otherwise the result will only be helpless, suffocating, and despairing.

Fu Tingxiu didn't know about Lu Zhiquan's death. He finished the work in one day and returned to the capital early.

He didn't tell Meng Ning, nor did he go back to the Fu family's old house first. Instead, he went to Shuimutiancheng Community.

Fu Tingxiu was walking on the small road in the community when he suddenly received a blow from his palm and someone attacked him from behind.

Fu Tingxiu took action out of reflex and dodged. He saw the man in front of him clearly, but he didn't recognize him. He didn't ask, revealing his amnesia.

It was Yao Tianchou who took action. He had long wanted to compete with Fu Tingxiu.

Yao Tianchou said with a look of solemnity: "She loves you so much, but you got mixed up with Lu Shan. You don't deserve her love."

Yao Tianchou followed Fu Tingxiu all the way to Hangzhou. After some inquiring, he found out that Fu Tingxiu had been with Lu Shan in the past few months, but he didn't know about Fu Tingxiu's amnesia, so he defended Meng Ning.

From Yao Tianchou's words, Fu Tingxiu smelled a message: "Do you like my wife?"