Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Fu Zishu raised his hand and covered his eye sockets, sad.

"What do you ask her to do, what do you ask me to do? Your dignified President of the Datian Group and the young master of the Luo family can't solve the problem of your wife. What do you want me to do."

Luo Han Shang was silent and did not say a word.

Fu Zishu hung up the phone directly.

He turned around, opened the bathroom door, and saw Ye Mingmei standing outside.

Ye Mingmei's mood is a little serious: "What were you talking about just now."

"Nothing," Fu Zishu came out of the bathroom, his expression still under control.

"It's nothing, I heard it, Fu Zishu, who died to save Jiang'er?"

Fu Zishu said nothing.

Ye Mingmei walked around in front of him, pushed his shoulder, annoyed: "I want to ask you something."

Seeing her feeling a little excited, Ye Mingmei knew it was useless to hide.

"You heard everything, didn't you? Why ask again."

Ye Mingmei looked down and said after a long silence, "Jiang'er's premature delivery...what is it?"

Fu Zishu said: "There was a car that was about to hit her. The fourth uncle pushed her away and saved her life, but the fourth uncle himself left because the rescue was ineffective. And she fell too hard at that time, so Premature."

Ye Mingmei was anxious: "Why are you telling me about such an important thing now?"

"I'm afraid you will worry about it, you are still in confinement."

"Jiang Er is also in the confinement," Ye Mingmei looked at him annoyed: "Jiang Er must be very painful now."

"This is not something you should take care of. Go back to bed and take a good rest."

He was going to pull Ye Mingmei, but Ye Mingmei swept away his hand.

"Jiang Er is my best friend. You said I shouldn't care? Fu Zishu, with your current attitude, what qualifications do you have to say that you are Jiang Er's confidant? Don't you know that Jiang Er needs more people to be able to Redeem her?"

"I know, but..." Fu Zishu sighed, "I know Ning Jiang too much, and no one can redeem her unless she wants to understand."

"But Jiang'er is now in an extraordinary period. Even if no one can redeem her, you must do all you can to open up a channel for her to redeem herself, otherwise... How can she redeem herself in such a difficult situation? Fu Zi Shu, the illness in confinement lasts a lifetime."

Fu Zishu felt a little ashamed after hearing what Ye Mingmei said.

Yes, his thoughts were wrong. Ning Jiang must be in need of help now: "I'll go."

"I'll go too," Ye Mingmei pulled him: "I will change my clothes now."

"Don't follow the chaos, you are also in the confinement."

"Did you not see those stars who go out a week after giving birth? I'm fine, I'm going, I must go, I want Jiang Er to know that we are all there anytime."

Fu Zishu nodded, stooping to hug her, "I will take you."

"I'll go by myself, I don't want to let Jiang Er see us like this, and block her."

"What's your fallacy?"

Ye Mingmei said with a solemn expression: "You believe me, I am a woman and know women best."

"There is no Jiang Er here, Jiang Er is in the hospital."

Ye Mingmei said nothing.

When the two came to the hospital, Ye Mingmei called Luo Hanshang.

After confirming where they were, the two went directly to the entrance of the intensive care unit after they arrived at the hospital.

Across a long distance, when he saw Ning Jiang's miserable back, Ye Mingmei's eyes turned red.

Fu Zi looked at Ning Jiang and sighed.

He turned his head to look at Ye Mingmei: "Don't cry, or Jiang'er will be more sad."

Ye Mingmei raised her hand to touch the corner of her eye and nodded.

At this moment, Luo Han Shang was standing beside Ning Jiang, motionless.

Fu Zishu came to him.

He glanced, then looked at Ning Jiang, with a helpless expression on his face.

Fu Zishu thought that this man named Luo Han Shang was omnipotent.

But it turned out that Ning Jiang has long been the only exception in his life.

He was so at a loss because of Ning Jiang.

In the past, he didn't believe that the Luohan Chamber of Commerce loved Ningjiang, but now, why doesn't he believe it?

Seeing Fu Zishu's silence, Ye Mingmei walked over and whispered, "Jiang'er."

Ning Jiang didn't move, but said, "Mingmei, you go back to the confinement center and take care of yourself."

"If you want to go back, go back together. I want to live in a room with you and talk to you well."

Ye Mingmei said, she stretched out her hand to take Ning Jiang's arm, her voice was soft, she wanted to divert Ning Jiang's attention: "Jiang Er, are you OK?"

Ning Jiang said, "Mingmei, sorry, I can't promise you anymore. I don't plan to go back to the confinement center. My fourth uncle is still in the intensive care unit. I have to stay with him until he wakes up. I owe my fourth uncle. Too many, I want to be the first to walk to him when my fourth uncle opens his eyes and say thank you."

These words made Ye Mingmei's eyes red.

She gently bit the corner of her lips: "Jiang'er, don't do this."

Ning Jiang shook his head and said in his voice: "Mingmei, don't say anything, let's go. I am the fourth uncle's niece. Only I can do this."

Ye Mingmei was almost crying, she couldn't help it anymore, she could only look at Fu Zishu with the helpless gaze.

Fu Zishu condensed his eyebrows, stepped forward without hesitation, grabbed Ning Jiang's wrist, and walked out.

His pull caused Luo Hanshang's heart to lose a beat unconsciously.

You know, Ning Jiang is fragile now, but can't stand such violence.

"Zishu, what are you doing, let me go, I will guard my uncle here."

"It's not something you must do here. The fourth uncle has taken care of his wife and children for Luo Hanshang for so many years. Luo Hanshang is here to do his filial piety for his fourth uncle. Not excessive, I will take you and Mingmei back."

After walking far away, Ning Jiangzheng couldn't open it, and said angrily: "I won't go back, Fu Zishu, let me go quickly, otherwise I will be rude to you."

Fu Zishu stopped and looked at her angrily without letting go: "Why are you going to be rude to me? Come on, you try."

"Zishu..."

"Ning Jiang, I beg you, please be sober, the fourth uncle is dead."

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Jiang slapped Fu Zishu with his other hand, raising his hand and slapped Fu Zishu: "Shut up, Fu Zishu, you bastard, the fourth uncle is still lying in it, how can you say this? Asshole."

But Fu Zishu didn't care. He held her shoulders with both hands, his eyes were firm: "The fourth uncle is really gone. I saw it with my own eyes. Would I still lie to you? Jiang Er, don't do that, uncle Was it because I wanted to see you like this to save you? That moment came too fast, and the fourth uncle gave you the chance of life without even thinking about it. Do you know what this means?"