"Sorry! My husband is indeed physically unable to drink right now! As my husband's father, you should know Fu Linxi's physical condition, so please be considerate!"
Su Zi's decisiveness surprised Fu Linxi, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Is this woman helping him? Or does she feel sorry for him?
"Su Zi! Don't forget, I am your father-in-law, what do you have..."
"I won't drink if my wife says otherwise!" Fu Linxi growled coldly.
Mr. Fu looked unhappy, but for Fu Linxi's sake, he put the wine aside.
"It's rare to be here, let's get to know each other!" Mr. Fu walked up to Su Zi, squeezed Su Zi away, held the wheelchair with both hands, and pushed Fu Linxi to the center of the hall.
That is a particularly conspicuous place.
Fu Linxi's cold face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Even ten meters away, Su Zi could feel that Fu Linxi didn't like attending such banquets.
"It has been three years, and my son has finally recovered from a vegetative state to what he is now. As a father, I am very happy! Although I know that he will not be able to spend many days with me in the future, I will do my best to satisfy him.
All your wishes!" After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Fu Linxi, "You also want to say a few words!"
Fu Linxi pushed away the microphone, not wanting to say anything.
There were faint rustling sounds from the audience.
"I heard that I can only sit up, but I can't speak!"
"No! I remember saying he was manic!"
"I also heard that even if you get better, your life will be short-lived!"
Fu Linxi endured it, her rough arms bulging with veins.
Fu Mingtian stood in the corner, proudly looking at Fu Linxi who was killed by society.
He instigated the master to do this in order to arouse Fu Linxi's temper.
As long as Fu Linxi is diagnosed with mental illness, what if she wakes up? She still has no real power when she returns to the company.
He took advantage of the moment and walked behind Su Zi.
The keen Fu Linxi noticed him.
"bell!"
Suzi's cell phone rang.
It’s Dad Su!
Ever since they got married, Su's father has ignored her.
Why are you calling now?
She took her cell phone and walked out of the hall.
Fu Mingtian followed out deliberately.
Because he just wanted to create an illusion in front of Fu Linxi.
Su Zi left him and had an affair with Fu Mingtian.
"Fu Linxi! Give dad some face and say something! Tell me how you feel at this time!" Master Fu sounded annoyingly.
"Old man! That's it!" Fu Linxi raised her eyes coldly, her angry eyes full of murderous intent.
In an instant, the people around became quiet.
The microphone held by Fu Linxi heard a crackling sound!
When I handed it to the master, I could clearly feel the pinch.
Fu Linxi slowly left the center of the hall.
In fact, he is restraining himself!
In the past, he would have been furious.
not now!
Because he hasn't recovered yet.
In the past three years, Fu Linxi has not done anything for the Fu family. For the Vanity Fair family.
It has always been so realistic for people to leave for tea.
Yesterday, he specifically asked Ruijie to investigate the family business over the past three years.
Eighty percent of his position has been replaced by Fu Mingtian. Now that he is close to dying, the position of successor will fall into Fu Mingtian's hands.
"Where did the woman go?"
Fu Linxi looked at the deserted garden.
"I just noticed that the young lady seemed to be heading this way."
Ruijie pointed forward.
Fu Linxi's cold eyebrows were frivolous, and the wheelchair sped away.
Behind the garden is a huge swimming pool.
Su Zi had just finished answering the phone when he noticed a dark shadow on the floor reflected in the moonlight.