Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub Chapter 88

  Chapter 88 People who know him say he is a gentleman

  Huicheng Hospital.

  The VIP ward on the third floor of the inpatient department.

  Fu Yanchi was lying on the hospital bed, his face was almost transparent, but his expression was still clear and loose.

   I don't see any misery of being a critically ill patient.

In front of the hospital bed, the old man in a white coat was so angry that his face turned black, "You know that your body is like a broken sieve, and you can't be more peaceful and worry-free if you make up for leaks here and there? Can't you waste your life? Stay up all night? Running around in the sun? I can't cure you, let your grandpa come!"

   "Old Dean, I just look a little serious, not that scary."

   "Then you move your finger to show me now?"

  Fu Yanchi tried it.

  Well, I can't move.

  He suggested to the old dean, "Can we do it tomorrow?"

  The old dean almost wanted to pin the medical records in his hand on his forehead.

  Is there such a patient?

  You are so indifferent to your own life and death!

  In the end, the old director rubbed his aching temple, "With the current level of domestic medical treatment, your disease cannot be cured. Xiao Fu, you should not return to China."

  Staying abroad can at least keep the various functions of the body longer.

  Fu Yanchi smiled and looked out the window.

  The small square of sky framed by the window, the sunset has not yet burned, and the bright moon has risen.

   "The moon in my hometown is relatively round."

  The old dean was speechless.

  The young man is homesick and patriotic, and his thinking is correct. He can't criticize it.

  Finally, the old dean sighed silently, "The test results have just come out, and the internal organs continue to fail. Xiao Fu, this result..."

   "I know." The handsome young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into crescents, "Before returning to China, my attending doctor told me that I still have one and a half years to live."

After a pause, he turned to comfort the old dean, "Old dean, I originally couldn't live to be twenty-five years old with this disease, but you see I am almost twenty-seven now. I have passed that hurdle. I will live one more day in the future. Earn an extra day."

  The old dean was silent for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "No matter what, you should take care of your health. Medicine is improving every day. Maybe someday there will be a miracle?"

  Before Fu Yanchi went abroad, he was always in charge of the diagnosis and treatment of his illness.

  The two have been dating for nearly 20 years, and he has also gone from black hair to white hair. Unfortunately, he has never been able to figure out the failure of the five internal organs of the young man without any symptoms or cause.

   This disease is also extremely rare in the world.

  So, as the young man said, an extra day to live is an extra day to earn.

  Everything is fate, and it is not in the slightest.

   "Okay, I also hope to wait for a miracle." The young man smiled calmly, "Don't tell my grandfather about my illness until the miracle comes."

  Not long after the old dean left the ward, Uncle Gui walked in.

   His complexion is not very good-looking.

  Fu Yanchi felt a little strange.

  Uncle Gui, in his eyes, is almost like a wooden man, with the same expression all year round, and it is very rare for his face to change like now.

   "Uncle Gui?" He raised his eyebrows slightly jokingly.

   "Mr. Fu, you have found out what you want to know." Uncle Gui walked to the hospital bed, "The child is already dead. He was pushed down the mountain by Ma Chunlan and fell to his death."

  Fu Yanchi looked at him, the smile in his eyes sank little by little.

   After the smile faded away, the sharp edge hidden behind the man's back finally revealed a corner of his face, so imposing that Uncle Gui subconsciously avoided his eyes.

   "Dead?" The man asked slowly with his thin lips parted.

   "Ma Chunlan said it herself." Uncle Gui didn't dare to hide it, "Used some tricks to pry her mouth."

  Using what means to deal with someone, Uncle Gui usually doesn't put this kind of thing on the table.

   Whatever Mr. asked, he just needs to do it well, regardless of the means.

  But today, perhaps because of the imposing image, he unconsciously explained a few more words.

   "Spread the news of Ma Chunlan's murder as a rumor." Fu Yanchi closed her eyes and said softly.

  Uncle Gui took orders and left quietly.

  It was quiet in the ward, and the night fell a little bit. The darkness and tyranny hidden in the room was covered, and it immediately spread unscrupulously and crazily.

  Fu Yanchi remembered what she said when she met Mrs. Tian at the police station in the morning.

  He is no stranger to Mrs. Tian, ​​even an acquaintance.

  Before, he followed the moon and called her Tian Ma.

  But it was this kind-hearted and gentle old woman who stabbed his moon severely in the back.

   She insisted on the whereabouts of the child.

  Shang came out in the future, and he could exchange the remaining chips for benefits.

   Greed is insatiable, and death is not a pity.

  Fu Yanchi opened his eyes, and a dark prototype jumped out of his eyes, ugly and hideous.

  People who know him say that he is a gentleman, clear and clean.

  Only he knows, not he.

  Whoever hurts his moon, he will make the other party pay back with ten times and a hundred times the pain!

  He wanted Tian Chen Xiu'e to experience the pain of despair every day in the prison!

  He wants Ma Chunlan, Tian Fu, and the people to betray their relatives and have nowhere to go, struggling every day at the end of the cliff!

  He wants the Song Group to collapse bit by bit, and wants everyone in the Song family to die!

  Daqu Village, Tianjia.

  The gate of Tian's courtyard was closed tightly, and a few big wooden sticks were used to firmly block the back of the gate to prevent anyone from breaking in from the outside.

  Ma Chunlan huddled in the corner of the main room, her face pale, her eyes full of fear, and her whole body kept shaking.

  She hugged herself tightly, and on the wrists exposed from the cuffs, there were scars that were not covered up.

   was beaten with tongs.

   The beating was exactly the same as when she beat that little **** back then.

  It was only then that she realized how painful it was to be beaten non-stop with the poker.

"Fumin, find some more logs and block the door of the main room!" She lowered her voice and yelled like crazy, "Those people will come without knowing why, they will come again! They will take me kill!"

   "That bastard, you little bastard! She must have come to seek revenge on me, and she won't stop until she dies, and won't let me go! It must be her!"

   "At the beginning, I said that I didn't agree to bring her home, but you all didn't listen to me. Now it has come true, and the whole family was broken up by her! Slut, vicious beast!"

   "Enough! Shut up!" Tian Fumin yelled angrily, walking up and down the main room violently, with a gloomy face.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the woman hiding behind the door of the main room, "If you hadn't killed people on your own initiative, our family would never have become like this! Did my mother tell you that it would be useful to keep that brat?" ? If you don't need your **** ears, I'll cut them off for you!”

  Suddenly this afternoon a group of people rushed into the house, closed the door, arrested the couple and beat them with sticks.

   Except for the son who was locked in the room and was not injured, both of them were beaten so badly that there was no good ground on their bodies, and every bone hurt even when they moved.

   At that time, many villagers outside the yard heard the movement, and when they were called for help, the outside was also full of people.

  But no one came in to rescue them, everyone was watching.

  (end of this chapter)

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