Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and she responded enthusiastically.

Fu Jingsheng dipped the palms of his hands into shower gel and kneaded it into foam, then put it on his wife's back, rubbing circles gently, and the soap bubbles floated on the steaming water.

"Fu Jingsheng, it's almost done." Rong Yan moved aside, "There are many things tomorrow."

The man used the showerhead to wash away the bubbles on the woman's body: "Okay."

It was a rare night for the two of them to sleep on the mat.

Early the next morning, the old lady probably realized that she had gone too far last night, so she got up early and made Fu Jingsheng's favorite shepherd's purse dumplings with her servant.

Seeing her grandson coming downstairs, the old man greeted him with a smile: "Jingsheng, grandma made shepherd's purse dumplings." She slid her wheelchair in front of Fu Jingsheng.

"Xiao Wang, Master, get up. Let's make the dumplings quickly."

If Fu Jingsheng goes to bed late, he won't be able to eat breakfast the next morning. He is going to tell his grandma that he won't eat. Rong Yan knows her husband's habits, but now, the old lady has paved the steps and she has to be let down.

She quickly said: "I also like dumplings stuffed with shepherd's purse. Grandma, did you make them?"

"Well, I bought the shepherd's purse at the market early in the morning. They chopped the stuffing, and I and the stuffing buns were made." The old lady nodded.

"Grandma, do you have my share? I want some soup?" Rong Yan asked.

"Of course." The old lady smiled with a curved mouth, and then shouted to the kitchen, "Xiao Wang, one bowl of soup dumplings, one bowl of dry ones. Remember not to put chicken essence in the seasoning."

Fu Jingsheng saw that Rong Yan wanted to eat, so he said, "Give me a few less. I can't eat it in the morning."

"Grandma, please come too." Rong Yan pushed the old lady's wheelchair to sit at the dining table.

"Where's my mother?" Only then did Rong Yan realize that Han Yue was not there.

The old lady replied: "I went for a run with Sayuri this morning. Let's eat ours."

After breakfast, the old lady saw Fu Jingsheng and the others out.

Fu Jingsheng found another so-called victim in the town. Like Qin Fei, that person firmly refused to admit that anyone was instigating the crime. He only said that the good people at Songshan Clinic did half of the work and ignored them, which resulted in no money to buy medicine in the later period and his condition worsened.

One day, when she was about to give up after running around several houses, Rong Yan saw hope.

In the evening, the car stopped at the last address. Rong Yan no longer wanted to get out of the car. The woman had her head drooped, unable to cheer up at all.

Fu Jingsheng went to check first and met the person involved and his parents.

There was a lot of noise in the room, and the two old men pointed at the young people in front of them.

"I'm sorry, is this Fan Xiaohe's house?" Fu Jingsheng interrupted the old man and asked.

The two people's conversation stopped suddenly, and they looked at Fu Jingsheng with doubts on their faces: "Who are you?"

The man explained his purpose.

The two old men understood instantly and asked Fu Jingsheng to sit down.

"Are you Fan Xiaohe?" Fu Jingsheng guessed that the young man was the person he was looking for.

The woman hesitated.

The old man answered on his behalf: "She is."

As soon as they finished speaking, they knelt on the ground with a plop, and Fu Jingsheng quickly called Rong Yan.

Fan Xiaohe huddled aside and said nothing.

It turned out that the two old men heard someone talk about their benefactor at the construction site, but they didn't expect that their daughter had joined a victims' alliance to slander her benefactor and not help her to the end.

They returned home before finishing their work for the day. They understood that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a gushing spring. They scolded their daughter for two days and asked her to stand up and explain the truth and apologize to her benefactor, but her daughter said that she had taken other people's money. , the amount has been spent, not a small amount, 20,000 yuan, they have to work for half a year without food or water.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yan came to the door.

The old man had seen Rong Yan's photo on her mobile phone, and she recognized it immediately. She rubbed her hands on her clothes, then held Rong Yan's hand and muttered she was sorry.

Rong Yan agreed to help Fan Xiaohe repay 20,000 yuan on the condition that she came forward, but Fan Xiaohe only knew that the man behind him was called sir, and she didn't know his name at all.

After coming out of Fan Xiaohe's house, Fu Jingsheng sat in the car and contacted two people to protect Fan Xiaohe. Rong Yan contacted a journalist friend and sent it out as soon as Fan Xiaohe's clarification essay was written.

After confirming that there was a culprit behind the scenes, Rong Yan became more nervous. She arranged for several employees to return to the clinic to dig out all the patient information over the years and verify the subsequent situation one by one to see if it existed in Songshan Clinic. A condition in which the condition becomes more severe after receiving treatment.

"Fu Jingsheng." Rong Yan hesitated, "Could it be Rong Bing? Logically speaking, she doesn't have the brain, but besides her, I don't know who else hates me."

The man intertwined his fingers and thought under his chin. It wasn't long before Rong Yan returned to Tiancheng, and with her character, it was impossible to offend people easily. Rong Bing was indeed possible.

"I called Jingchen and asked him to come over in the evening. He didn't plead for Rong Bing last time. He should know Rong Bing's situation." Fu Jingsheng immediately dialed his brother's number.

Fu Jingchen arranged for Rong Bing to live in Mengzhou. Although the woman still could not return to Tiancheng, her living conditions were much better in a nearby city and he hired two people to take care of her.

Rong Bing sat in the yard every day in a daze. Only when he saw Fu Jingchen passing by did his eyes light up a little.

She knew how difficult it was to move to Mengzhou, and she could no longer hinder Fu Jingchen.

Occasionally, Lin Wei would contact her to talk about Fu's situation, but Rong Bing found that whether Fu was good or not could no longer cause her emotional fluctuations. She told Lin Wei that she would never ask about Fu Jingsheng's affairs in the future.

After Songshan Clinic was once again brought to the forefront, Fu Jingchen sent a message to Rong Bing on the pretext of coming to see her. He wanted to know whether this matter had anything to do with Rong Bing.

Rong Bing knew the man's intention, he was doubting himself.

The woman also wanted to talk to Fu Jingchen, so the two made an appointment.

When she got up in the morning, Rong Bing put on exquisite makeup. Although her current state was incomparable to before, she was already the most beautiful this year.

She asked her aunt to make glutinous rice balls stuffed with sesame seeds, which Fu Jingchen loved to eat.

She sat in the yard and stared outside the door. She waited all morning and finally saw Fu Jingchen.

The moment the man opened the car door, a smile appeared on the woman's face unconsciously.

But Fu Jingchen frowned and didn't say a word of greeting. He came up and asked, "Did you organize the Victims Alliance?"

Rong Bing smiled bitterly: "I knew you were here for this, not me. I don't have that ability. I can't even go out in the yard alone. How can I organize so many people?"

Rong Bing handed his mobile phone to Fu Jingchen: "If you don't believe it, check it out."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and moved a stool to sit next to Rong Bing. "It's okay if it's not you. My brother and the others are investigating and finally got you out."

Rong Bing tilted his head, his expression full of helplessness: "Jingchen, if someone who has done something wrong truly regrets it, can he still be forgiven?"

After speaking, she mustered up the courage to hold Fu Jingchen's hand.