427: C427 Han You and Me

C427 Han You and Me

"Fu Sheng, I am here today to tell you that the evidence of Fu Yangqian killing Fu Manhua was personally submitted by me. I have known about this from the very beginning."

I want you to suffer the consequences of your actions!

"You, you, you..."

Fu Sheng was so angry that his jaw dropped. He bared his teeth and struggled to lift a trembling finger to point at Fu Sihan.

His eyes turned red, full of shock and hatred.

Fu Sihan had long gotten used to Fu Sheng's gaze. At this moment, he even felt a trace of joy.

This was the price he wanted Fu Sheng to pay.

This was the result Fu Sheng should have!

"Don't worry, you are my mother's favorite person to die. I will ensure your safety and enjoy this useless life!"

"You, you, you..."

"[Beep, beep, beep, beep -]"

The medical instrument on Fu Sheng's body made a sound of hugging tightly. After the doctor who was waiting outside struggled, he still decided to rush in. He originally thought that he would be blamed by Fu Sihan, but he did not expect that Third Young Master Fu had already brought his wife to the door and was about to open it.

"Treat properly, don't die so easily." Fu Sihan said.

The doctor felt that the atmosphere was not right. He broke out in cold sweat and only dared to say, "Yes."

After the group carried out an emergency examination for Fu Sheng, they found that he was just too agitated and did not have any major problems.

A few young nurses who had finished their discussion discussed in a low voice.

"Fu Sihan is quite a good person. I heard that Fu Sheng did not fulfill his father's responsibility at all. If it was someone else, they would not be like Fu Sihan, who spent so much money and hired the best doctors and nurses to treat him."

"Exactly. If I had such a father, I would not care about his life or death! What a waste of money!"

Fu Sheng was lying on the hospital bed and breathing heavily.

Did Fu Sihan, that wild and ambitious thing, want to save him?

He clearly wanted to torture him!

He wanted to see him live like this, half dead, half crippled, without any dignity!

Fu Sheng even wanted to pull out these medical instruments and kill him, no longer being humiliated by Fu Sihan.

But...

However, he did not want to die. He was afraid of death.

It was good that he could live for another minute.

- - -

The sun had officially set in the evening.

Fu Sihan looked out the window. The sun was setting outside, making it hard for him to open his eyes.

Fu Sihan raised his hand to cover his eyes and rubbed them.

Wanwan stood quietly beside Fu Sihan until this moment. She walked up to him and held his hand, gently pinching it.

Fu Sihan bent down and held Yan Wanwan tightly in his arms.

There was no one around.

Wanwan gently returned his arms and touched his hair. She said gently, "Han, don't be sad."

It was not worth it to do that for such a person.

Although she was her father, she could not bear to be a father.

"I'm not sad." The man's head was buried in Yan Wanwan's neck and his voice was a little buzzing.

"Wanwan."

"Hmm?"

"From now on, I only have you."

Wanwan smiled lightly and lifted Fu Sihan's face.

The man naturally did not cry, but his eyes were slightly red.

Even though he hated Fu Sheng to the core, he was still the father that he had longed for when he was a child. He was the man that his mother loved deeply.

He had even personally destroyed Fu Sheng's life and sent him to a long and undignified road of death.

In front of her, he had once again shown his ruthless and ruthless side.

But, was he heartless?

Wanwan did not feel it, because she did not have the slightest sympathy for Fu Sheng.

Sometimes, Yan Wanwan was even more heartless than Fu Sihan in some aspects.

"Fu Sihan, you still have me." Wanwan held his face and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth. "Don't you also dislike that I have no parents and my identity is unknown?"

Fu Sihan looked at her seriously for a few seconds, grabbed the back of Yan Wanwan's head, and kissed her.

When Yin Cai came to pick her up, he happened to see the boss and the boss's wife kissing.

He felt awkward and quickly retracted his legs. He turned around and walked back. He stood behind a big tree and hid behind it. He waited for the two of them to kiss enough before coming out.

Wanwan's lips were red as she got into the car. She felt that Special Assistant Yin looked at her meaningfully and her entire body was in an awkward and self-combusting state.

Yin Cai was also very innocent. It was not like he deliberately wanted to see the two of you being intimate.

"By the way, Madam, Yan Family has sent a message asking if you want to attend Miss Yan Mengrou's funeral?" Yin Cai asked.

Yan Gaoqing should have asked Yan Wanwan about this, but Yan Wanwan had already broken away from the Yan Family. In addition to Wen Xue's personal report, although Yan Gaoqing said it was Wen Xue's crazy words on the surface, in his heart, he basically believed that Yan Wanwan was not his daughter.

Yan Wanwan was not his daughter, but wasn't Yaan Chenrui still his son?

It would be best if he could use Yan Wanwan to maintain a relationship with Fu Sihan.

"What am I going to do? I'm not going. "

Wanwan found it funny. She was not the daughter of the Yan Family. Besides Yaan Chenrui, whether the people of the Yan Family lived or died had nothing to do with her.

Yin Cai replied, "Yes." He would be in charge of contacting the Yan Family. "Also, Young Master Yan's phone was called by Mr. Yan Gaoqing himself. He can't return it."2

"En, alright." Since Yaan Chenrui did not want to go, Wanwan would not force him to marry her.

Yan Mengrou did not have any self-awareness of being Yaan Chenrui's elder sister in the past.

"What is it?" Wanwan noticed that Fu Sihan was looking at her and turned her head to look into Fu Sihan's eyes.

"Look at my wife's way of doing things. She is a perfect match for me." It was rare for Fu Sihan to tease her.

Wanwan smiled and rolled her eyes at him. Who was the perfect match for him?

It rained continuously on Yan Mengrou's funeral.

There were very few people who arrived at the scene. They were not worthy of the title of a socialite who was once famous, nor were they worthy of the status of a member of the Yan Family's Wealthy Class.

Yan Mengrou had done something. The people in the circle were all smart people. They were well aware that if they were to get involved with this kind of person, they would only get involved. Most people would rather be present without any signs of life. No one would come.

The only gossip that spread in the circle was that Yan Mengrou's funeral was filled with mournful cries. The ghost-like cries scared the people at the funeral to the point that they broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, they saw the person later on. It was Wen Xue.

Wen Xue's clothes were untidy and her hair was messy. She indeed looked like she had lost her mind.

This increased the credibility of what Yan Gaoqing said about Wen Xue's mental disorder. Wen Xue was then sent to a remote sanatorium and was destined to spend the rest of her life there.

Fu Yangqian was unmarried and had no children. After being sentenced to life imprisonment, the shares under his name were transferred to Fu Sihan. Fu Sihan became the absolute major shareholder of Fu's Corporation.

So this time, Wanwan sent lunch to the headquarters of Fu's Corporation.

Fu Sihan held a meeting in Fu's for the whole morning. During the meeting, his face was cold and his tongue was poisonous. A third of the senior executives were fired. The hearts of the people were in turmoil.

Under the torment of Fu Yangqian for the past year, Fu's Corporation's performance had plummeted. This was not only because Fu Yangqian wanted to guard against Fu Sihan, but also because Fu Yangqian himself was not capable enough. Furthermore, he had recruited a bunch of useless people.

"Where's Fu Nanzhu?" Fu Sihan threw the documents on the desk.

He did not want to look at this kind of rubbish!

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