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Chapter 262 Fu Jueshen, do you have any intention?

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    The room became quiet for a while, so quiet that everyone's breathing could be clearly distinguished.

    The long and somewhat difficult part was Grandpa's. Because of his excitement, Fu Tiantian's breathing seemed extra heavy, while Fu Juelun's was as smooth as a rippleless lake.

    If there is anyone who really doesn't care about grandpa's life and death in this room, I'm afraid it's him.

    The more hypocritical the person is, the more he cares. The second uncle¡¯s face was covered with tears and snot, and they were about to rub onto grandpa¡¯s hand

    While Fu Tiantian yelled that she didn¡¯t care about her grandfather¡¯s life or death, she didn¡¯t consider that what the patient really needed was rest.

    Fu Juelun acted as a good gentleman, standing between the two of them with a peaceful smile, and reached out to pull back the impulsive Fu Tiantian.

    "Little sister, how did you talk to the eldest brother? The eldest brother was raised by his grandfather. How could he not care about his grandfather?"

    When the man said something, his eyes were as dark as ink, and there was an undercurrent flashing through his eyes.

    Fu Tiantian became even more angry. She pouted her red lips and stood angrily with her hands on her hips. She muttered in a low voice, "I don't see why he is worried!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT Out of the blue, how could Fu Jueshen not hear it at such a close distance?

    He didn¡¯t bother to explain to her, and he didn¡¯t even bother to act like a monkey and make his emotions known to everyone so that others could watch and comment on them.

    Beside the bed, Fu Zheng, his biological father, also looked over, his eyes clearly full of displeasure, and his face turned cold for a rare moment.

    "Fu Jueshen, why don't you come over and see your grandpa?"

    The man walked towards the door indifferently, his back was determined, and his low and hoarse voice sounded in the space, "If you don't look, what's there to see?"

    "Bastard! How could I give birth to such a cold-blooded and heartless thing like you! I saw it when your mother had an accident, and you have no heart at all!"

    His biological mother was thrown into a vegetative state in front of him and was hospitalized. Any other child would have been frightened and cried, but Fu Jueshen could still keep his expression calm and asked the doctor to perform hospitalization surgery as soon as possible and draw a conclusion early.

    This matter has always been a knot in Fu Zheng's heart. This son has not been close to him since he was a child. His rebellion seems to grow from his bones, and he is born to be rebellious.

    When he was a child, he reluctantly obeyed the old man¡¯s arrangements. Once he became a little older and had his own consciousness, no one in the family could control him.

    After taking over the company and becoming the head of the Fu family, his cold personality turned into a completely cold-blooded monster.

    He is only filled with the dirty and tortuous calculations of businessmen.

    ??Fu Zheng likes traditional culture and yearns for the upright and upright father and son who are filial. But when he sees Fu Jueshen, he is afraid that when he lies in bed and is about to die, this son will not shed a single tear!

    He treats his own relatives worse than an outsider. What does he want from such an heir?

    "Cold-blooded and ruthless?" Fu Jue chewed these four words deeply, and the sarcasm in his eyes was strong and disappeared in a flash.

    How could he have the nerve to mention mommy¡¯s matter He should know better than anyone how that incident happened, right?

    Fu Jueshen didn¡¯t say anything, he just felt ashamed!

    I feel disgusted and even disdainful because I have such a sanctimonious look like him!  !  !

    Fu Zheng and his son had a quarrel. The happiest person was Fu Ming. However, at this juncture, he was too obvious. He pretended to pat his eldest brother on the shoulder and comforted him:

    "Brother, don't be angry. Jueshen is a grown up child. No matter how much you discipline him, he will feel embarrassed. Like Juelun, I haven't been angry with him since he was eighteen years old. I have figured out everything by myself.  That¡¯s it.¡±

    Although these words are meant to comfort Fu Zheng, aren't they also a disguised way of praising Fu Juelun for being very sensible and not letting him worry?

    Fu Zheng was furious, and after making this comparison, he subconsciously blurted out, "Humph, I think dad's whole life's hard work has been wasted. When he wakes up, he should hand over some of the company's affairs to Jue.  Take care of it.¡±

    He is trying to seize his own power!

    Fu Jue took a breath of cold air without trace. Before leaving, he glanced at his unconscious grandfather and turned around decisively.

    "I still have something to be busy with."

    His attitude of turning around and leaving made everyone in the room dissatisfied. Fu Zheng felt that he had lost face and became more and more disappointed with Fu Jueshen.

    At three or four o¡¯clock in the morning, everything on the street was bright except for the street lights.Yes, there are not many people in sight at all.

    A black Rolls-Royce was speeding past on the street. The wind behind the car was torn away at such a speed, and the air flow made a whistling sound.

    It was as if the roar of the King of White Beasts suddenly came from the quiet dark night jungle.

    I ran through many red lights unscrupulously and ran aimlessly in the night. Fortunately, it was about three o'clock in the morning, otherwise something would have happened sooner or later at this speed.

    More than half an hour later, at 4:10 in the morning, a black luxury car slowly parked at the door of a high-end villa.

    The car was parked under the shade of a tree without turning on the lights, and one of the street lights happened to be broken, making this corner even darker.

    The man's mood unexpectedly calmed down. He rolled down the car window and looked up at the window.

    It¡¯s also pitch black.

    She must have fallen asleep.

    Fu Jueshen punched the steering wheel with his hand and accidentally pressed the horn, causing the car to make a loud horn sound.

    "Didi"

    His heart also jumped sharply following the sound of the trumpet, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the window. At this moment, he felt guilty.

    However, one second passed, two seconds passed The window was still dark, and the boulder hanging in Fu Jueshen's heart also fell to the ground smoothly.

    After simple relaxation, the irritability emerged like waves. Grandpa's illness maybe only she could give it a try.

    But all he could think about was Xia Yuwan's indifferent words, "Fu Jueshen, we'd better not meet again in the future."

    She hates herself so much

    As if he suddenly remembered something, he stretched out a hand and picked up a luxuriously packaged gift box from the back seat of the car.

    This is the pen It was already finished, but he couldn't find a reason to give it to her, so he kept it in the car for several days.

    Listening to the craftsmen saying how complicated and laborious the production process was, Fu Jueshen could not imagine how her slender wrists could grind the heavy iron blocks into such beautiful shapes.

    After thinking for a long time, Fu Jueshen decided to give the pen to her.

    There are only two hours before dawn. If you put it at the door, she can see it as soon as she gets up and opens the door.

    Just as he was about to get out of the car, Fu Jueshen saw a black figure protruding from the grass. The man was wearing a black peaked cap and lingered at the door for a long time, staring at the Xia family's door with unknown intentions.

    The night was too dark to see the man¡¯s face clearly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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