After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

When Xiang Chuan called Fu Lingheng, he was confronting Mr. Fu in the study.

"Grandpa, you have gone too far."

The dignified founder of the Fu Group can do ridiculous things like adding medicine to chicken soup, which simply refreshes his outlook on life.

"Boy, grandpa, this is all for you. Do you think this kind of thing is glorious?"

Mr. Fu snorted arrogantly. He also knew that this was wrong.

But there is no way. Other old men have their great-grandsons in their arms, but he can only walk with birds all day long.

"Your medicine..."

Fu Lingheng noticed that his voice was slightly louder. He glanced outside the door and lowered his voice: "Your medicine was too strong!"

Mr. Fu's face was a little stiff, and he coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment, and then said matter-of-factly: "If you want to be more angry, why would I do this?"

He still wants this old face.

Twenty minutes ago, his granddaughter-in-law went downstairs to the kitchen refrigerator to get some fruit to eat. He came back from walking the birds in the backyard and did not dare to step into the house for fear of being seen.

Fu Lingheng held his forehead, but before the words came out of his mouth, the cell phone on the table rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and pressed the answer button: "What?"

"Aqian is back and has invited the brothers to a dinner party."

"No time, I want to accompany my wife to a nursing home."

"It's not that you're going to die if you don't get tired of it every day. A Qian is here for Lao Gu. Aren't you afraid of something happening?"

"You deserve to be beaten to death!"

"Brother, I beg you, I can't hold you back until you come."

Xiangchuan is one of two older people, he is the messenger, he hangs up after finishing the matter.

Fu Lingheng held her cell phone in silence for a moment, then turned her gaze to Mr. Fu, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea leisurely: "Fei'er is going to the nursing home to visit her grandpa at noon. You don't have to hide in the study to eat lunch."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

"This brat..."

Mr. Fu murmured when his little point was exposed. Then he thought of something. His eyes lit up and he quickly called Uncle Lin: "Ask the kitchen to steam me a fish at noon. I want the freshest one."

"Okay, sir."

Before Uncle Lin took the order and left, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Master, should lunch be delivered to you in the study, or should you eat it in the restaurant?"

One or two people dared to tease him?

The old man's ears turned red, he waved his hands pretending to be calm, and asked in a low voice: "Has Fei'er gone out?"

"Half an hour ago, the driver had sent the young lady off to visit Mr. Zhao in the nursing home."

Hearing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up on crutches, and said calmly: "Then I'll go to the restaurant to eat."

Uncle Lin looked at the old man's appearance and followed behind him, covering his mouth and laughing quietly.

Last night, the outdoor temperature dropped sharply to below zero, so he invited a troupe to set up a stage in the backyard. Even though he was wrapped in a mink coat, he was still freezing.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, he asked him to go back to his room to rest, but the old man refused.

In the past, tea and cakes were always prepared when attending operas, and when encountering exciting scenes, they would hum a few lines along with them.

Yesterday, I was holding a hand warmer and drinking ginger tea to ward off the cold. I didn't touch a piece of cherry blossom cake.

In the end, he stared at the opera troupe while blowing his beard, probably not listening to much of what was being sung.

It was rare that I got up early today, and I specifically ordered the kitchen to stew the bird's nest, saying that I would serve it to the young mistress when she got up.

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The nursing home is relatively far from the city, and it takes more than two hours to drive.

When Li Fei arrived, the old people happened to be having lunch.

"Young mistress, the young master has asked me to help you deliver your things to Mr. Zhao's room."

The driver opened the trunk and took out the nutritional supplements that Fu Lingheng had prepared personally.

"It doesn't matter, I can just go in by myself. You can go back first. You can pick me up again around evening time."

Li Fei took the things from the driver's hand and walked into the door of the nursing home in two steps.

The nursing home covers a very large area, and the building is in the Chinese courtyard style. The pavilions, water pavilions and pavilions echo each other and are well-proportioned.

Various exotic flowers and plants and evergreen bonsais are planted on both sides of the corridor, with rich green shade and mottled leaf shadows.

Li Fei was walking on the path paved with bluestones, and occasionally met a few familiar old people, who all greeted her warmly.

"Fei'er is here. I haven't seen you for a long time. You came to visit your grandpa. Are you exhausted from work recently?"

The old ladies naturally knew her and knew that she was busy with work.

On weekdays, when Mr. Zhao is alone with photos and thinking about her, they will lead him to the living room to watch TV. As long as he sees Li Fei playing the piano on the stage, the old man will clear away the gloom in his heart and smile. Pointing at the TV screen, he said, "Isn't our Fei'er good at playing?"

Those uncles and aunts would always smile and agree, "No, Mr. Zhao is lucky to have such an outstanding and filial granddaughter."

Every compliment like this is as sweet as honey to Mr. Zhao's heart.

Li Fei carried his things through the two corridors, pressed the elevator on the third floor and came to Mr. Zhao's ward.

"Miss Li is here."

The person talking to her was Mr. Zhao's full-time caregiver, Sister Xia, who was about forty years old, had a round face, and a very good personality.

Li Fei nodded and smiled, "Where is grandpa?"

"The old man went back to his room after lunch, and he probably hasn't slept yet."

She knew that her grandfather had to take a lunch break every day. In addition, he had an old problem left by falling into a pond in his early years. Whenever it was rainy, humid or cold winter weather, his joints and bones would be sore and unbearable, making him unable to sit still.

After Sister Xia finished speaking, she led her over.

When she walked to the door, Li Fei gently opened the door and went in. At a glance, she saw an old man with white hair sitting under the window with his back to her, wearing reading glasses and holding a photo in his hand.

That photo was none other than his granddaughter, Li Fei.

Li Fei in the photo is only twelve years old, with a bright and bright smile, black eyes as clear as springs, and raised lips. At first glance, he is a lively child.

Li Fei's eyes slowly fell on the photo, and in an instant, all the memories from her elementary school days emerged.

"Grandpa."

Li Fei put down the gift box and called softly.

When the old man heard the sound, he thought he heard it wrong.

Until another friendly voice came to my ears: "Looking at the photos, why not take a look at your granddaughter in person?"

This time, he raised his eyes, and the moment he saw Li Fei, the wrinkles between his eyebrows relaxed, revealing a loving smile.

"Look, whose girl is this?"

"Oh~ It turns out it's my Fei'er who's here!"

He smiled and asked himself, patted the chair next to him, and asked Li Fei to sit down.

Li Fei sat down and took out all the things he brought and put them on the table.

"These are the supplements Fu Lingheng asked me to bring to you."

There are protein powder, oatmeal, elderly calcium tablets, etc., as well as various fruits and vegetables, and various health products.

She said no, she passed by a supermarket on the way and bought it herself.

Fu Lingheng disagreed. Knowing that she was coming to the nursing home, he got up early and ordered the servants to prepare these.

The old man looked at the good things piled on the table, with the smile still on his face.

"I haven't finished the supplements Aheng sent me last time. Why did I buy so many more?"

"Huh? When did he give you supplements?"

How come she didn't know anything about it?

"Two months ago, he sent it in person. He said that you were busy rehearsing for a performance, so he came to stay with me, an old man, all day long."

As he spoke, he stood up tremblingly and opened the cabinet. Inside were American ginseng slices, astragalus, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials, as well as several boxes of expensive calcium tablets.

He took them out and showed them to Li Fei: "I heard from Uncle Wang next door that these things are worth a lot of money. They are all the best ones."

Li Fei: "..."

Her head buzzed, and she looked at the pile of things, slightly surprised.

"He bought all these?"

"Yes."

"When did he become so kind?"

"How can you talk like a kid? You don't think A-Heng doesn't like you, do you?"

Li Fei curled his lips, helped pack the things, and answered dully: "Who knows."

A grown man who can be passionate at one moment and extremely cold at the other.

The love that came out of his mouth remains to be investigated.

"My silly boy, if he doesn't like you, how can a CEO of a big company spare time to see me, a lonely old man?"

"Grandpa...you are not a lonely old man, you still have me."

"Grandpa was just using an analogy."

After more than half of an old man's life, can he still not understand the emotional problems between young people?

He just wanted to say that he was not wrong about the marriage he personally agreed to!

Li Fei pursed his lips and said nothing. He lowered his eyes and looked at the dazzling array of medicinal ingredients on the table, but his mood became heavy.

That stinky man Fu Lingheng actually came to see her grandpa without telling her, and he didn't even mention it to her for so long.

She helped put the supplements away one by one and classified them accordingly.

"If you can't finish it, share a portion with the grandparents who get along well with you. Don't be reluctant to eat it because it's expired and hidden in the closet."

"it is good."

When the old man saw her, he was so happy that he opened his mouth from ear to ear and took her to talk about her current situation.

Li Fei told all the happy things he had encountered during this period, making the old man smile and feel happier. He even felt more comfortable taking medicine in the afternoon.

"We, Fei'er, have gone through so much hardship to get to where we are today. Grandpa is really proud of you."

"I've also heard about your sister. There's nothing you can do about coming into this world with a disease."

When Li Wan was mentioned, Li Fei's hand holding the fruit knife to peel the apple paused slightly, his eyes lowered, without any emotion.

She continued to peel the apple, cut it into small pieces and put it on the fruit plate. She picked up a piece with a toothpick and handed it over: "After talking so much, eat some fruit."

How could the old man not see that she was changing the subject, so he didn't expose it, stretched out his old hand, caught the fruit she handed over, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Grandpa, what do you think of Fu Lingheng?"

When she came back from washing the fruit knife, she asked suddenly.

"My grandson-in-law is handsome, well-educated and thoughtful, and most importantly, filial. He is a good man who is hard to find even with a lantern."

The old man gave a positive evaluation without hesitation.

The corners of Li Fei's lips raised unconsciously, and his smile was extremely shallow, but beautiful.

"He is not a god, you are exaggerating."

The old man disagreed, "It's not an exaggeration at all. Ah Heng is a child with good conduct and is a person suitable for life."

If we talk about family background and appearance, Fu Lingheng is indeed a good man who is hard to find even with a lantern!

others.....

It is not possible to draw any conclusions easily yet.

I finished dinner with my grandpa, washed his feet, and then quietly left after he fell asleep.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to tell the nurse a few more words: “Sister Xia, the weather has been changeable in the past few days, and grandpa’s joints are aching, please be more careful. If you have any questions, please contact me at any time.”

Sister Xia has been a nurse for ten years and her professional skills are absolutely solid.

"Don't worry, Miss Li, I will take care of the elderly with all my heart."

"Thank you."

Li Fei thanked him and left the nursing home.

The driver waited outside the door for a long time. Halfway through the journey, her cell phone suddenly rang.

I took it out and saw that the caller was Fu Lingheng.