Chapter 1300: the ending (3) _3

Translator: 549690339

he had been stabbed in the heart by a little brat and had even hit his head in the end.

they immediately called 120 and helped him to the hospital.

!!

the cla.s.s reunion was still going on. they were worried that more people would find out about hu xinyues incident, so they kept it a secret. they only said that xu jingcheng had drunk too much and was not feeling well, so he went to the hospital.

**

the car carrying a few people headed straight for the second peoples hospital of beijing.

the back of xu jingchengs head was indeed broken, but there was only a small amount of bleeding. however, they still gave him an x-ray to prevent him from getting a concussion.

along the way, song fengwan also found someone to understand xiang chunhuis work situation.

he had indeed been replaced at the last minute, and the other party was the nephew of the project manager. such a big piece of fat meat naturally went to his own family.

xiang chunhui was busy paying the fees, while song fengwan and hu xinyue stayed by xu jingchengs side, but they didnt speak.

ill go make a call. she left immediately after saying that.

after xiang chunhui paid the fees, he hurried back. on his way back, he saw song fengwan, who seemed very uneasy. mrs. fu they didnt have much of a relations.h.i.+p.

lets have a chat.

xiang chunhui held the payment receipt and followed her to a hidden place.

ive helped you deal with the matter.

xiang chunhui was stunned.

it doesnt mean that this project will definitely be yours. im just trying to give you a fair chance to compete. as long as you have the ability and the proposal is better than his, theres naturally no problem. you still have to rely on yourself.

thank you, he said. he lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

will you go home for the new year after this project is completed?

yes, she waited for me for so many years. im sorry. actually, ill go back this year whether this project is successful or not. i just want to try harder.

song fengwan nodded. remember to invite me to your wedding.

i will, thank you.

you should treat her well.

the two of them chatted for a while more before they left.

hu xinyue wasnt in the mood to go to the cla.s.s reunion, but fu qinyuan was still there, so song fengwan had to go back.

ill take care of him. you can go back first. hu xinyue said.

ill send you. xiang chunhui said bluntly.

no need,

its okay, ill send you

hu xinyue wasnt a fool. she could sense something, but she didnt say anything.

they came in the ambulance, so song fengwan could only hail a cab at the entrance. it was around two or three in the afternoon, and the sun was blazing. there were only a few cars waiting outside the hospital entrance to pick up the guests.

even so, song fengwan still wore a mask.

it was too hot outside, like a huge steamer. in an instant, she came out from a place with sufficient cold air. her vision blurred, and she felt a brief dizziness.

are you alright? xiang chunhui saw her body sway and quickly raised his hand to support her elbow.

im fine. maybe its too hot.

xiang chunhui called for a taxi for her and thanked her continuously after they got in.

after song feng got into the car at night, perhaps because the car had been sealed up and the sun was scorching, there was a strong smell of rubber in the car. it was very uncomfortable to smell. after a few minutes of driving, she felt nauseated several times.

it was only after they entered the hotel that they felt a little more comfortable.

**

fu chen had also arrived a few minutes ago and was waiting for her in the hall with fu qinyuan.

is hu xinyue alright? fu chen asked. song fengwans connections were limited, so fu chen was the one who investigated this matter.

im fine.

you dont look too good.

its almost 40 degrees outside today. youll get a heatstroke if you go out. do you think you look good? song fengwan had already recovered by now.

if youre not feeling well, come back with me.

its rare to see yating. ill stay a little longer before leaving.

mom, the one who got hit in the head was that uncle xu? fu qinyuan asked.

yeah, i drank too much and accidentally knocked my head. so, you must not drink in the future. song fengwan naturally wouldnt tell him the details.

fu qinyuan pursed his lips, thinking,she actually hit herself against the wall?

he looked quite smart, but why was his brain not enough?

no wonder he lost to his father back then.

at this time, xu jingcheng had already finished treating his wound and sobered up. he had originally thought that he was unlucky enough. if he knew that he was being ridiculed by a little brat, he would probably vomit blood again.

**

after the cla.s.s reunion, hu xinyue went to visit the capital of yunjin city the next day and brought fu qinyuan a lot of specialties from the northwest. she didnt say anything, but thanked her before she left.

after you leave, i guess we wont be able to meet again until you get married. song fengwan laughed.

is auntie yueyue going to be a bride? fu qinyuan liked to attend the wedding. after all, there was a lot of good food and the bride would be watching. children would probably like to join in the fun.

hu xinyue knew that song fengwan wanted to let this matter pa.s.s. she was stubborn and pretentious. she smiled and touched fu qinyuans hair. thats right. do you want to be my flower boy?

i dont want to!

why?

he was a flower boy before. he carried a basket and scattered flowers. he said it was too stupid. song fengwan tried to hold in her laughter. she could still remember fu qinyuans hopeless look at that time.

do you have a photo?

ill send it to you later.

fu qinyuan looked up at the sky, wondering how much of his dark history his mother had hidden.

when she returned to her room, perhaps because she had entered the air-conditioned room, song fengwan sneezed a few times.

fu qinyuan tilted his head and looked at her. mom, are you sick?

no, i didnt,

song fengwan rubbed her nose and looked at the things that hu xinyue had sent over.

fu qinyuan ran away. after a while, he pulled a blanket out of his room and wrapped it around song fengwan.

w-what are you doing?

you cant catch a cold. grandpa said that youre suffering from air-conditioning.

you young people are too cold and dont take care of your health! fu qinyuan mimicked the old man and reprimanded song fengwan, making her chuckle.

but

this blanket was the one he usually used to cover his stomach, so it was too small.

he helped song fengwan wrap it around her neck, but it could only cover half of her body. it looked rather comical.

you have to protect your body. if you have a cold, you have to wear more clothes.

stay here and dont move. ill get you some hot water. her tone was quite strong, which was very much like fu chens at this moment.

after saying that, he ran off to get some water.

when fu chen returned home, he saw his little wife sitting on the sofa, wrapped up like a coc.o.o.n, giggling.

why did this girl become so silly after meeting her friends?

if you feel cold, just adjust the temperature of the air conditioner. why are you wrapped in so many blankets fu chen was about to pull her blanket away when song fengwan said anxiously, dont touch it.

fu chen was startled. let me ask you something.

what?

it was really xu jingcheng who knocked his head yesterday. and not you?

song fengwan was happy on her own and ignored him.

he felt that his son was exceptionally considerate.

fu chen knew about this, so he pursed his lips and didnt say anything. however, that night, song fengwan packed her things and said she wanted to sleep with her son

a certain someone was lying on the bed alone, feeling a little lonely and cold.