Are you in love?the kind of life

Chapter 117

Hei Xiaoxiao frowned when he heard what he said, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think about it, he just said: "It's okay, it's not that I can't take care of myself at my age, you're busy with your work, it just so happens I also have some things to do, which is just right, both of us are busy."

Fu Yao opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't come out of his mouth. His little rabbit was always alert, if he persisted, the other party would definitely notice something was wrong.

"That's fine, but I heard that the law and order are not very good recently, I will send two people to protect you."

"Public security is not very good?" Hei Xiaoxiao's voice was puzzled, why didn't he hear about it?

"Yeah." Fu Yao responded without further words. Although Hei Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, he knew that the other party was doing this for his own benefit, so he agreed.

"Then I'll hang up if there's nothing else to do, you should go to bed early." Fu Yao was about to hang up the phone, but Hei Xiaoxiao hurriedly called him.

"Fu Yao."

"Ok?"

"That..." Hei Xiaoxiao listened to the soft breathing in his ear, and his voice gradually died down, Fu Yao could only hear him say: "When you are done with your work, let's go back together."

Fu Yao's breathing stagnated, and finally a warm current flowed through his heart. He blinked his eyes, and his voice was so gentle that water would overflow: "Okay."

"Then it's settled, good night."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yao looked at the lights outside the window, returned to the desk expressionlessly, and continued to get busy.

Two days later, two shocking news broke out in M ​​City. One was that Mr. Jones, who is known as a business legend and a famous philanthropist, was involved in the car accident of Fu's parents and daughter-in-law 23 years ago, and that the old Francis died a few years ago. The assassination was also inseparable from him. For a while, the company's reputation was ruined, the stock price fell, and it was declared bankrupt in less than two days. He himself took his daughter Vivienne and fled overnight. When the search warrant came to the door, the other party was already empty.

On the other hand, the two sons of the Fu family who participated in this incident were subdued by the person Fu Yao arranged to monitor on the spot as soon as the incident was exposed. When receiving a call from the police station, Mr. Fu was sitting in the study, holding He was holding a yellowing photo album, and on the opened page was a family portrait, which was a bit old, and because the director often flipped it out to look at it, the corners were a little peeled off.

A man and a woman above were sitting side by side, and three half-grown boys stood in front of them, each with bright smiles on their faces.

"Master, the car is ready." The housekeeper pushed open the door of the study and looked at him.

"I see," the old man raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his thumb, then closed the photo album in his hand, picked up the crutches beside him, stood up, turned around and walked out slowly, his back was bent, and he looked like a Instantly aged more than ten years.

Fu Yao was standing in front of the police station in a black windbreaker. When he saw the old man get off the car, his expression moved, but he didn't step forward.

Old man Fu looked up at him, met his still clear eyes after years of baptism, and then sighed.

"Let's go and take a look with grandpa." Old man Fu didn't say anything to blame, but when he walked up to the young man, he raised his old hand and patted his shoulder lightly, Fu Yao pursed his lips, Reaching out to support the old man, the two walked in together.

In the interrogation room, two middle-aged men with handsome looks and somewhat similar eyebrows refused to admit the crimes that the police said, their faces flushed with anger, and they kept scolding the police for framing them , with unbearable words in his mouth.

However, when he saw the old man coming in, he fell silent instantly, like a quail. However, when he saw Fu Yao standing beside the old man, his eyes were full of anger and hatred, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

After the police officer saw the two people coming, he hurriedly gave up his seat. Fu Yao supported the old man Fu, thanked him, and walked over to sit down. framed.

Mr. Fu saw that they were silent. Fu Yao took out a mobile phone from his arms. It was brought back by Assistant Qiao. All the files in it were deleted, except for two recordings and a few photos. .

The recording was played, and the two of them listened to the conversation inside, their faces turned completely pale, Mr. Fu was completely disappointed, looking at the two sons he had watched and grown up in front of him, his lips trembled, but Unable to say anything, in the end he could only turn around and leave tremblingly under the support of Fu Yao. Behind him were the shouts of his two sons, but he remained stubborn and did not look back. The moment he stepped out of the police station, his eyes widened. Shut, and passed out directly.

When Hei Xiaoxiao received Fu Yao's call, he was shopping in the mall. He wanted to buy some gifts for Hei Zhe and Luo Heng. After hearing that Mr. Fu had passed out and entered the hospital, he left his things and rushed over. Not far behind, the two people responsible for protecting his safety hurriedly followed after seeing this, but after leaving the shopping mall, one of them frowned, stopped, and turned his head to look behind him suspiciously. There were people coming and going, nothing unusual .

"What's the matter?" The other partner saw this and asked.The man came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go." I always felt a pair of eyes staring at them, probably because he was thinking too much.

When Hei Xiaoxiao rushed to the hospital, Fu Yao was sitting in the corridor outside the ward. Hei Xiaoxiao saw him walking over quickly. The man lowered his head and put his hands on his knees.

"Fu Yao..."

Hei Xiaoxiao stopped beside the person and let out a soft cry.

Hearing his voice, Fu Yao raised his head to look at him. The man's face was slightly tired, his eyes were black and blue. After seeing him, he opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "Xiaoxiao, you're here."

"How is grandpa?" Hei Xiaoxiao walked up to him and sat down, raised his hand to hold the man's hand, and felt the slight trembling of the man.

"The doctor said that he was stimulated, and he still hasn't woken up yet." Fu Yao said.

Hei Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say that, and comforted him after thinking for a while: "It will be fine, don't worry too much."

Fu Yao responded in a low voice, but did not speak.

After a while, a doctor in a white coat came out of the ward wearing a mask. Fu Yao and Hei Xiaoxiao saw this and stood up.

"Doctor, how is the patient?" Fu Yao looked at the doctor in front of him.

"The patient is fine. It's just that he is too old to recover from the shock for a while. He will be fine after two days of rest."

"Thank you doctor." After the doctor finished speaking, Hei Xiaoxiao felt Fu Yao's tense body relax.

"The patient is awake now, you can go in and have a look at him." The doctor left after finishing speaking. Fu Yao looked at the housekeeper and assistants guarding the door and asked people to go back first, then opened the door and walked in.