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Chapter 320

Because Fu Yiyang suddenly fell ill, no one was in the mood to play in the manor. After a short rest, the family of four planned to go home.

Xiao Yisen was a little reluctant to see Fu Yanxiao come here once in a while but only stayed for a while before leaving. Moreover, the two of them had just made an appointment to go horse racing. However, he was a person who could distinguish between priorities and did not hold back much.

He just said to Fu Yanxiao: "If you can be of any use to me, just ask."

Fu Yanxiao nodded gratefully. There was no need to say any more words of thanks. He said goodbye to Xiao Yisen and drove away from the manor.

Fu Yiyang was sitting in the back seat. He saw his son's sullen face in the rearview mirror, with a serious and cold expression. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm fine now. You don't have to be so nervous."

Fu Yanxiao tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said nothing.

Zhu Ruyu took out a handkerchief from her handbag and wiped Fu Yiyang's palms while saying uncomfortably: "Your palms are still wet now, and you are still trying to be brave! You were in such pain just now, how could you be okay? It will still happen later.

Ask Dr. Zhao to come to your home and take a look at it, otherwise I won’t worry."

Fu Yiyang let Zhu Ruyu wipe his hands and wiped away the sweat on his palms, then he tightened his fists and sighed: "It's just that the attack will be uncomfortable for a while, and it'll be fine if you rest for a while. And I just took medicine."

, it will be fine, don’t make such a fuss, and bother Dr. Zhao to go home..."

"How can you say it's making a fuss out of a molehill? Your health is the most important to me!" Zhu Ruyu's eyes turned red again, and she said angrily and sadly: "Even if you are not doing it for yourself, you are doing it for us anyway.

Think about it. Do you know how worried we are about you and how scared we are when we see you getting sick? You are so cruel, you are so cruel to yourself..."

The man who was once as majestic and majestic as a mountain allowed her to rely on him steadily, holding up a piece of blue sky for her, making her feel that he was omnipotent and the most powerful existence in the world. But today when she saw how sick he was,

Seeing his fragile side, it was as if the mountain emptiness in her heart could collapse at any time. She was hesitant, helpless, and scared, but more than anything, she felt distressed.

Yes, it hurts a lot.

Zhu Ruyu held Fu Yiyang's fist with both hands, her eyes filled with tears, but she tried not to shed them. She said in a hoarse voice: "Old Fu, you should take care of your body!"

Fu Yiyang's heartache was stabbing in waves, but his face didn't show it at all. If he showed any nervousness or fear, he was afraid that his wife would be even more sad for him.

"I have notified Dr. Zhao and asked him to arrive in an hour." The car stopped at the traffic light intersection. Fu Yanxiao had no expression on his face and his voice was deep and cold, with no emotion at all.

Fu Yiyang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard his son talking to him so forcefully and domineeringly, not allowing him to refute at all, and had no choice but to let him.

At this time, Gu Nian's phone suddenly vibrated, indicating that there was a new email notification.

She took it out and looked at it. When she saw that the sender was Qi Ye, she hesitated and did not click on it immediately.

Fu Yanxiao had told her to stay away from Qi Ye before, and it was best not to even exchange emails. So, when she saw the email sent by Qi Ye, Gu Nian was a little hesitant and didn't know whether she should click on it or not. What's more,

Fu Yanxiao was next to her. Would he be unhappy if he found out that she was reading the email Qi Ye sent her?

But when I see a new email and don’t click on it, I feel uncomfortable.

Just when Gu Nian was hesitant, the phone vibrated again.

Qi Ye sent another email.

When she saw two unread emails, Gu Nian felt obsessive-compulsive. She immediately ignored them and clicked them.

There was only one sentence in the first email: Fu Yiyang's illness is a bit troublesome.


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