Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

It was already dark when Fu Yan returned home from the hot spring resort on Saturday afternoon.

After doing my hygiene and taking a shower, my phone suddenly rang.

The call was from Ji Lin.

Fu Yan was drying clothes while answering the phone.

Ji Lin rarely speaks in such a heavy tone: "Little Yan'er, Grandpa Fu can't hold it anymore."

The clothes Fu Yan hung on the hanger slipped and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tears also fell.

She met Fu Hanlin a few days ago and heard that Mr. Fu wanted to go to Mrs. Fu's hometown in Guangcheng and would come back today.

She had planned to go see Grandpa Fu with Ji Lin tomorrow.

Why so suddenly...

She thought less than three months would not happen so quickly.

Fu Yan threw away the clothes hanger, ran frantically to the entrance, grabbed the car keys and ran out.

When she got downstairs, she saw a tall and burly man in a suit standing next to her car.

She recognized him as Cao Fang's bodyguard.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Huo asked me to send you there."

The news about Huo Minzheng came earlier than Fu Yan, and it was Qin Heng who told him immediately.

Fu Yan's mind went blank. She took a deep breath to try to keep her mind clear. She knew it was not safe to drive like this, so she did not refuse.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped smoothly at the hospital, and Ji Lin arrived at about the same time. Although his hand was fine, Ji's family didn't trust him to drive, so they sent a driver to take him off.

Ji Lin walked quickly to Fu Yan and held her arm, "Are you okay?"

He knew that Fu Yan lived in the Fu family's old house for a while when he was in a coma, and got along very well with Grandpa Fu, just like a real grandson.

Fu Yan has been attached to relationships since she was a child. First her father passed away, then her fifth uncle passed away, and now even Mr. Fu has left her.

Fu Yan shook his head silently.

Ji Lin glanced at the bodyguard who also got out of the car and paused.

At this time, a black car also stopped. Almost as soon as the car stopped, the door was pushed out from the inside.

It was Huo Mingzheng. He was wearing a set of off-white home clothes.

A gust of wind blew through his hair, and he raised his eyes to look in Fu Yan's direction.

Across a row of cars, he saw Fu Yan's red eyes and winced in distress.

Neither Ji Lin nor Fu Yan saw it, but Ji Lin was naturally sharp and quick to react. He noticed something unusual and looked up.

He glanced at Huo Mingzheng, said nothing, or told Fu Yan, but entered the elevator one after another with her.

In the elevator, the two people had known each other for more than ten years, and it was the first time that they looked at each other like this and were speechless.

When the elevator arrived, Fu Yan walked out of the elevator first.

"Mr. Fu is gone. Such a kind grandpa, I am really sad."

Two nurses walked past the elevator.

Fu Yan paused. Is she late?

Ji Lin grabbed her shoulders and patted her gently.

But just because of such a small action, her tears instantly burst into tears, blurring her vision.

She also wanted to hear Grandpa Fu’s stories about him and Grandma Fu, and she also wanted to eat the Guangcheng dishes that Grandpa Fu cooked for her.

Fu Yan wiped his tears with the back of his hand and walked quickly outside Mr. Fu's ward.

The door was open, and Fu Hanlin and his father were washing Mr. Fu inside.

Outside the door was Fu Hanlin's secretary, Secretary Sun, who had followed Fu Hanlin in Xincheng.

"Miss Fu, you are here." Secretary Sun greeted.

In the past, when Fu Yan was still at Xincheng, Secretary Sun called her Deputy Director Fu. Now that Fu Yan has resigned from Xincheng, Secretary Sun thinks it is safer to call her Miss Fu.

This call from Miss Fu caused Fu Hanlin, who was wiping Mr. Fu's hands in the ward, to stop.

Then, he continued to wipe his grandfather's hands.

Fu Yan could only see his back, but could feel his silent sadness.

The outside world always says that Fu Hanlin looks like a gentleman, but in his heart he is cold.

But Fu Yan knew that he was extremely filial to his grandfather and father.

Especially grandpa.

After Fu Hanlin and his father cleaned up the old man, Fu Hanlin wrapped black gauze around his arm, turned around and came out of the ward. When he passed by Fu Yan, he paused slightly.

"My condolences," Fu Yan said to him.

Fu Hanlin's eyes were slightly red behind his glasses, "Grandpa fell asleep smiling. He said he was very happy to finally see grandma. He said he didn't want to see us cry."

After Fu Hanlin finished speaking, he took out the handkerchief from his trousers pocket, put it into Fu Yan's hand, and left.

A tear fell from Fu Yan's eye.

Huo Minzheng witnessed this scene at the end of the corridor, but did not step forward.

It was the right thing for him not to step forward at this time.

Qin Heng stood beside him, "Don't take it personally."

He knew that Huo Minzheng was not the kind of person who couldn't carry things clearly, but he must have felt a little uncomfortable.

But he was wrong.

Huo Mingzheng looked away, turned and walked towards the smoking area, and Qin Heng followed.

Huo Minzheng lit a cigarette, and the lingering smoke blurred the emotions in his eyes, "I didn't take it to heart."

"Mr. Fu, who she spent a brief time with over the years, is more like her grandfather than my grandfather. She must be very sad now."

He only cares about her emotions, he doesn't care about other unimportant people, and he doesn't want to hurt her heart by being jealous because of those unwarranted feelings.

Who said no.

Qin Heng felt quite uncomfortable.

In terms of Fu Yan's more than ten years in the Huo family, except for the few years when her fifth uncle was alive, Fu Yan was not welcomed in the Huo family. At that time, her mother had not yet awakened and had no time to care about her. She has an instinctive closeness to her family and wants to protect them.

But at least Fu Yan is not completely destitute. She still has her mother.

Qin Heng looked at him meaningfully, "You have changed, A Zheng."

Huo Minzheng smiled mockingly.

Fu Yan stayed outside the ward until twelve o'clock in the night. He didn't do much. He just stayed here as a friend like Ji Lin.

Ji Lin was worried that her health would not be able to bear it, but he had to wait for Fu Jing to return to China and would not leave so soon.

He sent Fu Yan to the first floor and saw Huo Mingzheng standing by her car.

Fu Yan also saw Huo Mingzheng. In fact, she also saw Huo Mingzheng before going upstairs.

Ji Lin paused in his steps.

It turns out that Huo Mingzheng is still there.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, Huo Mingzheng is indeed very different now from before.

As for dealing with Fu Yan, if Huo Mingzheng could be one-tenth as good as he is now in dealing with Yan's blatant behavior, he would not be so opposed to Fu Yan and Huo Mingzheng being together.

But he still didn't want to hand Fu Yan into the hands of Huo Mingzheng, torture him again, and then chase him back. What did Huo Mingzheng think of his little Fu Yan'er?

There is nothing so cheap in this world!

He ignored Huo Mingzheng and called his driver, "Old Chen, take Xiao Yan'er back."