Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

The experts had smiles on their faces.

One of them said: "According to our experience, the tumor has a smooth surface and clear boundaries, so it should be benign. We also did a quick pathological section, which also showed that it is benign. However, to be sure, routine pathological examinations are needed, but We all believe there will be a unanimous outcome.”

Qiao Shan's anxious heart fell back into his stomach: "Thank you so much. When will Mr. Fu come out?"

"The suturing has been done and the patient will be observed in the operating room for an hour. If there is no abnormality, he will be transferred back to the ICU."

At around five o'clock in the morning, Qiao Shan and the medical staff sent Fu Jingchuan to the ICU.

Fu Jingchuan was observed in the ICU for two days and was sent back to the VIP ward on the top floor.

Fu Jingchuan announced that he was going abroad. In order to prevent his whereabouts from being exposed, he only asked the nanny who had taken care of Yang Shilin to take care of him during the day, while Qiao Shan guarded him at night.

When he woke up in the ICU, Qiao Shan immediately told Fu Jingchuan that the tumor was most likely benign. Fu Jingchuan was very calm after hearing this.

No matter what happens, he only believes in the final result.

So before the routine pathology biopsy results came out, he didn't want to think too much about it, but was concerned about whether Fang Fei had gone through the property-related procedures.

Qiao Shan said that he had contacted Fang Fei, but initially she said she had no time and no need. Later, she could not be contacted.

"She's been discharged from the hospital?"

"No, I called the obstetrician and she's keeping the baby safe."

Originally, Fu Jingchuan did not dare to have any illusions about his and Fang Fei's child.

First, Yang Shilin died because of himself, and he no longer had the position and qualifications to let Fang Fei give birth to a child; second, he might not have much time left to live, and he could not selfishly leave the burden of raising a child to her.

But now that he learned that his tumor was probably benign and that she was preserving the pregnancy, he suddenly had a glimmer of hope.

He thought that when the pathology results came out, he would try again.

He was the one at fault, and he would do anything to make her forgive him.

Perhaps out of hope, his recovery speed was pretty good.

Not only was he handling the company's business, but he also had spare energy to ask the creator to post a real-name complaint against Jiang Churan when Jiang Churan's personal brand once again started selling plagiarized works.

Then, other people besides Fang Fei who were plagiarized by Jiang Churan also came forward to accuse Jiang Churan.

Jiang Churan initially denied it, but when she realized that more and more people were accusing her and wanted to admit her mistake and apologize, it was already too late.

Not only was her personal brand website shut down due to complaints, but even the Jiang family's stock collapsed overnight, with billions wiped off its market value.

And this is not the end, because Jiang Churan’s plagiarism has been confirmed, and other Jiang family products have also been found to be plagiarized by the majority of Internet users.

Even if some products are only similar, they are labeled as plagiarism.

Amid the condemnation from all parties, many shareholders began to sell Jiang's shares at low prices, while some took the opportunity to buy in large quantities.

Jiang Churan, who was the trigger, was locked up in the attic on the top floor by Jiang's father and mother. She was ordered not to step out of the attic and was locked from the outside with a lock.

Her brother, on the other hand, took the initiative to bring her meals every night.

Every time Jiang Churan refused to eat, and huddled in the corner, trembling and frightened and telling him to get out.

The man looked at her without hesitation, and the naked gaze was unbearable for her.

Although he didn't do anything, the look in his eyes was a torture to Jiang Churan.

When he sent it again and Jiang Churan asked him to go away, he pinched her chin and forced her to look at him: "You really don't recognize your identity. Our Jiang family adopted you from the orphanage." Jiang family, you have not created any wealth for the Jiang family, and you have dragged the Jiang family down to almost bankruptcy."

As he spoke, his fingers wandered on her lips: "I used to be afraid that you would marry into the Fu family, so I only dared to look at you from a distance, but Fu Jingchuan has never wanted to see you, and now I won't even look at you again. You are gone. Use value. My mother said last night that the boss of Wansheng lost his wife last year and is planning to find another one and marry you in. "

Jiang Churan didn't dare to move, he just curled up and trembled all over. He was very satisfied with Jiang Churan's reaction, and began to move his fingers downward: "The boss is already in his sixties, older than my father. He came to the house for dinner just now, and his hand , he has age spots on his face, and he is probably incontinent. I guess when you get married, you will have to change him to human diapers."

Jiang Churan just listened and collapsed: "No, no, please help me..."

Seeing that Jiang Churan finally showed fear, the man smiled with satisfaction: "You can save me if you want, you have to follow me."

Jiang Churan bit her lip: "But my parents won't allow this to happen."

"I will move you abroad if you want."

"But living abroad requires money, and now that I have a bad reputation, I can no longer make any money, and you..."

The man knew that Jiang Churan looked down on him, and he was very unhappy when he heard this, and he immediately showed his trump card: "I admit that I have no business acumen, but I am not stupid. I have deposited this amount in a foreign bank."

Jiang Churan looked at the man's outstretched palm and boldly guessed: "Five million?"

The man sneered: "Fifty million, or US dollars, as long as you are willing to follow me, I will ensure that you have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Jiang Churan suddenly had a plan in her mind. She obeyed and kissed him on the face: "Actually, I have never liked Fu Jingchuan. I just know that I am just the adopted daughter of this family. I want to get more care, so I will obey them. Meaning. As long as you can stop them from marrying me to the old man, I will stay with you for the rest of my life."