I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

"Hanjiang."

Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes and looked at him, "Brother is working hard alone and needs your help."

"..."

Fu Hanjiang's thin lips parted slightly, his heartbeat accelerated, and his heart surged. "But……"

Fu Hanchuan understood his concerns and sighed, "Grandma is old and can't accept it for a while. Give her some time. To me, we are brothers and will never change."

This……

Fu Hanjiang frowned and his Adam's apple rolled, "Brother, let's talk about it later."

He really didn't know whether he should agree or not.

He has been kicked out of the Fu family by Fu Mingzhu, can he still be shameless and rely on the Fu family?

"Row."

Fu Hanchuan didn't press forward and lowered his head. The apple in his hand had already been peeled.

"Thank you..." Fu Hanjiang thanked him and stretched out his hand.

But Fu Hanchuan rolled his eyes at him, cut off a piece with a knife, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You didn't promise me that I won't give you this to eat. Let's talk about it later."

Fu Hanjiang:......

...

The clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, and Fu Hanjiang thought that lovesickness would not come tonight.

I couldn't help it anymore and sent her a message.

[Are you still filming? 】

No reply was received for a while.

There was a knock on the door of the ward. It was the nurse who came to give him evening treatment. Rong Zheng also came in with him.

"Second Master."

Rong Zheng had a computer and a stack of documents in his hand. He came here because he had business.

Fu Hanjiang understood that a lot of things must have happened since he disappeared these days. He nodded and pointed to the chair.

"Sit down and talk."

"it is good."

As his assistant, Rong Zheng is familiar with all the businesses in his hands, including of course the parts other than Fu.

"This is the trend of the market in the past two days."

"Yeah." Fu Hanjiang nodded, took the information and computer, read them carefully, and ordered Rong Zheng.

"You are like this..."

After hearing what he said, Rong Zheng was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, "Okay, I understand."

"Okay, you go."

"Ok."

After leaving the ward, Rong Zheng couldn't help sighing and secretly thought that the second master was going to deal with Lu Heqing.

Others don't know, but he knows best.

Fu Hanjiang's other identity is that he is a highly talked about iron-blooded trader in Jiangcheng's financial circle, a financial rookie who is feared by many seniors.

Rong Zheng saw his abilities and talents with his own eyes and was impressed by them.

Only then did Rong Zheng realize that the second master was not the second master of the Fu family, but the ninth master of the Lu family!

The second master's talent must have been inherited to some extent from his biological father... Jiangcheng financial tycoon Lu Heqing.

Fortune plays tricks on people, but now, the second master wants to use this inherited talent to deal with his biological father!

Fu Hanjiang really thought so. He had only six relatives and had nothing. All he had was his own talent.

The phone rang, it was a message from Sheng Xiangsi.

[It’s not over yet. It will be very late tonight. I will go to the hospital early tomorrow morning. You have a good rest. 】

Fu Hanjiang breathed a sigh of relief. Although she couldn't come, this message calmed his mood that had been frizzy for a day.

Close your eyes and sleep.

When you wake up, you can see Xiangsi.

...

I don't know when Fu Hanjiang woke up in a daze and seemed to hear Sheng Xiangsi's voice.

She was talking to the nurse, asking him about yesterday.

"Yesterday was fine. The temperature fluctuated slightly, but it did not exceed 38c."

That's really good.

Sheng Xiangsi nodded. She was still in good physical condition and recovered quickly.

Turning around, Fu Hanjiang was awake, with his eyes open and looking at her with a smile. "Coming? So early."

"Yeah." Sheng Xiangsi came over, looked at him and asked, "Are you still sleeping?"

"No." Fu Hanjiang shook his head and sat up with his arms propped up. "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Just in time." Sheng Xiangsi said, "I took a shower by the way. I brought breakfast. Let's have some together."

Fu Hanjiang smiled with his eyebrows creasing, "Okay."

By the time he came out after washing, Sheng Xiangsi had already laid out breakfast. Hearing footsteps, she waved to him, "Come and sit."

Fu Hanjiang walked over and the two sat opposite each other.

"Add some vinegar."

"Yes." Fu Hanjiang enjoyed her care, and felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his chest.

"How have you been these past two days, Junjun?"

"fine……"

"When I am discharged from the hospital, I will take her to..."

Speaking of his daughter, Fu Hanjiang's eyebrows softened and he had endless things to say. Sheng Xiangsi listened quietly, occasionally responding once or twice.

When she was almost done eating, Fu Hanjiang took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Here, do you want me to help you?"

"Thank you."

Sheng Xiangsi ignored his teasing, took the tissue and wiped her mouth, then raised her eyes to look at him.

He said seriously, "Fu Hanjiang, this is the last time I come to see you. I will not come again in the future."

She wanted to say this yesterday, but his condition was not stable yesterday.

After she finished speaking, she saw that the smile on Fu Hanjiang's face quickly froze, as if he was surprised, but also seemed not to believe it.

The cheek flesh twitched uncomfortably, as if smiling but not smiling.

"You...what did you say? Why, why...don't I understand?"

His panic was obvious, but Sheng Xiangsi became calmer and continued talking to himself.

"Actually, I don't have to come this time, but I want to make things clear to you so that we don't have to get entangled in the future."

At this moment, Fu Hanjiang had no trace of smile on his face, and looked at her in confusion with his dark eyes.

"You still don't believe my feelings for you?"

He stood up suddenly, walked to Sheng Xiangsi, squatted in front of her, and hugged her knees.

He looked up at her, "Xiangsi, I really like you."

"Ah."

Sheng Xiangsi didn't break away from him and nodded, "I believe, I believe you really like me."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so persistent with her.

Not to mention that when her life experience was revealed and she was most helpless, she didn't want to see anyone, but she came to see her alone.

"In that case." Fu Hanjiang didn't understand, "Why?"

Sheng Xiangsi looked calm and asked him, "Back then, I liked you so much and hung around you all day long. Why didn't you like me?"

"..." Fu Hanjiang was speechless and speechless.

Is Xiangsi going over an old score?

"I'm not trying to settle old scores."

Sheng Xiangsi shook her head, "I just want to tell you, it's not that you like me, I have to like you and must accept you..."

"I don't believe it! If you don't believe it, you don't like me at all!"

Fu Hanjiang's hand holding hers was trembling, and his eyes were vaguely red.

"You are obviously very nervous about me and care about me!"

"that is because……"

Sheng Xiangsi was unhurried, calm and collected, "The way you look now reminds me of my old self. It's uncomfortable to live under someone else's roof. You must have had a hard time these years."

After a pause, he sighed, "This is sympathy, pity, and sympathy, not liking."

Not like it! Xiangsi doesn’t like him!

Fu Hanjiang's heart was like a knife, throbbing in pain!

There was water in the eyes, and the eyelashes were wet.

Her thin lips opened and closed with difficulty, "What about Junjun? Have you forgotten her? Do you not care about her?"