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City B in the night was shrouded in hustle and bustle.

But in the VIP intensive care unit of a certain hospital, Zheng Yuwei held his father's hand with red eyes, staring blankly at the medical equipment.

Li Chaoyuan's couple were present.

"Weiwei, go and have a rest. Sitting here like this is useless." Mrs. Li Chaoyuan persuaded, "If there is anything wrong, we will call you immediately."

Zheng Yuwei looked so haggard that she dared not close her eyes for fear that her father would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"I want to be with Dad, he needs me."

Chen Lan came, and Fu Zhenjun followed behind.

Through the glass window, he saw Zheng Boyuan lying on the hospital bed with medical equipment all over his body. He didn't know if he was asleep or still in a coma.

"How come so fast?"

When he met Zheng Boyuan that day, Zheng Boyuan seemed to be in good spirits.

At that time, Zheng Boyuan was only unable to walk on both feet, but today when he received a call from Chen Lan, Zheng Boyuan was paralyzed at a high position.

The fire of life is like a candle flame in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

Chen Lan said sadly: "People who were originally sick shouldn't have such a big burden. You don't know, Uncle Zheng resigned from all the positions he held long ago, except that Fenglei was founded by him alone, and there is another The project has just started, and he can't let it go. However, internal strife broke out in Fenglei."

Fu Zhenjun frowned: "Five institutions, those four are planning to isolate Mr. Zheng and kick him out!"

The country that has been built so hard is handed over to others, and they have to make wedding dresses for others.

Chen Lan shook her head and said: "I'm not very clear about Fenglei's internal affairs, you have to ask him yourself. Jingfu, at this moment, are you still unwilling to help him? I'm afraid that he will leave like this, and throw away The next mess will be left to others."

Fu Zhenjun remained silent.

"Is there no way to remove the brain tumor?" It seems that the condition is deteriorating very quickly. Let alone half a year, it is a problem to survive one or two months.

Chen Lan said: "The risk of craniotomy is too great, the success rate is very low, and it is almost certain death."

Fu Zhenjun said: "But this is also certain death, go abroad for surgery."

"The doctor said he couldn't fly, contacted several doctors and appointments were full."

Fu Zhenjun and Chen Lan changed their clothes and walked into the ward.

After Li Chaoyuan and his wife saw Fu Zhenjun, they immediately looked at each other, and they looked at him one after another.

They all met Fu Zhenjun during the exhibition, but they only knew that he was Chen Lan's assistant.

But later, they received news that Zheng Yuwei expressed his love for Li Xunze.

When they saw Li Xunze, it was Chen Lan's assistant Fu Jingfu.

When they went to inquire about Li Xunze again, they were almost blown away.

But the matter has already spread like an uproar, and everyone knows about it.

Zheng Yuwei, they treated them like their own daughters, and for her marriage, they did not hesitate to exhibit all their collections.

For Li Chaoyuan, who has always been frugal, it is really not so much better than his own daughter.

They hoped that she would have a good home, but this home must not be a scumbag like Li Xunze!

So, when they saw Fu Zhenjun now, they were not only surprised, but also wary.

Be deeply vigilant!

Zheng Yuwei still sat blankly, as if no one could break into her world.

Her world is now just herself and her fallen father.

Just as Li Chaoyuan was about to speak, Fu Zhenjun reached out and touched Zheng Yuwei's shoulder.

"Susan, I heard that you haven't closed your eyes for two days and two nights, you can't do this."

Zheng Yuwei seemed to wake up suddenly, and turned her head to look at Fu Zhenjun dully.

It took a long time before she grabbed Fu Zhenjun's hand and wanted to stand up and hug him, but when she stood up, she fell down.

Everyone exclaimed, Qiqi grabbed her.

Fu Zhenjun only had time to grab her arm, and Chen Lan grabbed Wen Yuwei's waist.

Mrs. Li Chaoyuan hugged Zheng Yuwei's head and shouted, "Call the doctor quickly, this child will really make trouble."

Fu Zhenjun said: "Get out of the way."

He embraced the princess and carried Zheng Yuwei out of the intensive care unit.

Doctors and nurses have already come over to guide him and carry him to the next room.

Zheng Yuwei was too tired and dehydrated, so she needed to rest.

Now both father and daughter fell ill.

Li Chaoyuan's wife stayed to take care of her, and the others came out and stood outside Zheng Boyuan's guard room and looked inside.

Now Li Chaoyuan said directly to Fu Zhenjun: "I don't care what Yuwei promised you, she is too young and too ignorant. Don't think she will marry you, his father will not agree, and we are also firmly against it." There is no room for discussion on this matter, do you understand it?"

Fu Zhenjun said: "I am very clear, very clear. Although it is absolutely impossible for me and Zheng Yuwei, I still have to say that emotional matters cannot be decided by others. If you really love her, you must respect her choice. Regardless of the future How it ends is her own choice, and she can't blame others. Today, I came to see Mr. Zheng, since he hasn't woken up, so let's do it today, I'll go first. "

Chen Lan hurriedly said: "Jingfu, Uncle Zheng will wake up soon. He had chemotherapy during the day, so I'm afraid he's too tired."

Fu Zhenjun said: "Is his condition still hidden from everyone?"

"Ah."

Fu Zhenjun said: "Then I will wait a little longer."

He went into the intensive care unit and sat where Zheng Yuwei had been sitting just now.

Li Chaoyuan was very angry, and wanted to go in and pull Fu Chijun out, but Chen Lan hurriedly pulled him back and said, "Uncle, let me tell you something."

The doctor checks and the nurse changes the dressing.

Fu Zhenjun asked: "When will Mr. Zheng wake up?"

"He's very weak," said the doctor.

Fu Zhenjun frowned tightly, watching all this blankly.

Only those who have experienced death will understand that everything in this world can be let go.

If there is something you can't let go of, there is only one word "love".

He wanted to jump out of all the disputes and stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, but in the end he was repeatedly dragged deeper by the vortex.

Looking at Zheng Boyuan's haggard appearance, he knew that it was not an easy task.

But the relationship between Zheng Boyuan and him can be said to be friends and confidants, although they did not meet many times and did not have a close friendship.

As for Chen Lan, he still owes her a great favor.

Not only about the invitation, but also her love for Fu Zhenjun, and Aiwujiwu's concern for his son, all of which made him unable to bear to refuse.

Although I don't know the relationship between Zheng Boyuan and Chen Lan, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

When you plan for the unpainted, one thing or another always comes up.

The original script was completely disrupted.

Maybe in another ten years, when he looks back, he will definitely find that everything has changed beyond recognition.

At this time, all he has to do is to keep himself upright and not forget his original intention.

It is very important to be happy, but what is more important is to have peace of mind and morality.

For responsibility!

Yes, when people make choices, if they go against their will, responsibility is a big reason.

Fu Zhenjun made up his mind and walked out of the intensive care unit.

When Chen Lan and Li Chaoyuan saw him coming out, their expressions were different.

"Jingfu..."

Fu Zhenjun said: "I will stay here and wait for Mr. Zheng to wake up. I will make a phone call first."

Chen Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Zhenjun sat on the waiting chair, and then called his former assistant Lu Quan.

Lu Quan was at work when he saw Roger's caller ID that he was terrified of.

He was so shocked that he almost lost his composure, hesitated for a while, and then carefully answered the phone.

"……Hey?"

Fu Chijun said: "Has Fu Haiqi come out yet?"

Lu Quan said: "I'm not sure about this, probably not yet, didn't you say three months? Let me call and ask, things are quite busy recently."

"After you ask, you send me a message directly."

Lu Quan suddenly thought of something and shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, last time you said that your surname is Li..."

Fu Zhenjun said: "I talked too much, I forgot, it seems to be right, is there any problem?"

Lu Quan said: "I originally wanted to add you on WeChat, but your WeChat name is Li Xunze... Well, this Li Xunze should be that Li Xunze, right? Of course there are many people with the same name in the world..."

Fu Zhenjun said: "You should have the same name." He hung up the phone.

Lu Quan: "..."

What does it mean to have a duplicate name?

The implication is, is it the same name?

Then this Li Xunze is the Li Xunze he wanted to ask.

At first he didn't know what Li Xunze was, but then his wife said, this person is also called Li Xunze, so it might not be the same person.

At that time, he asked, what is not the same person.

His wife took advantage of the strengths of members of the gossip alliance and explained Li Xunze's experience to him in detail.

He became curious, and usually asked her about everything, but when it came to gossip in the entertainment industry, it seemed like she was just asking.

Could this thoughtful and terrified Li Xunze be the one his wife said?

Lu Quan thought for a while, gritted his teeth and added Roger's WeChat.

It took a long time before the other party added him.

The circle of friends is blank, except for a name, there is no useful information.

Fu Zhenjun closed WeChat, thought for a while and opened Weibo again.

The account he re-registered followed one person.

A new Weibo post by Ying Hao is a photo of wet hair.

Judging by the clothes, it should be the one that Ying Hao took after he rejected him last night.

It says: Do you still love me?

The following replies exploded: Husband, I love you! ! !

Those who like it are all my wife! !

Wet body sexy, fried chicken love.

and many more.

This seems to be just an ordinary microblog of pretending to be cool and seeking fans of Sony Ericsson.

Only those who have experienced that night know who Ying Hao asked!

Fu Zhenjun sat in a daze, threw the phone together, and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands.

Do you still love me?

……

That's Ying Hao! ! !

At this moment, he asked himself, does he love Ying Hao?

Can he have a second answer to answer?

He can say out loud, love.

But what about Ying Hao, where is your love?