Catherine sat down at the edge of the hospital bed.
Fu Beijiu looked at her blandly, “It seems that Miss Catherine has something to say to me.”
“I’m just an outsider, and as a rule, I shouldn’t get involved in your Fu family’s affairs, but I’m also a friend of my aunt’s, and I can’t stand by and watch my aunt’s knot grow bigger and bigger when I know she has a knot in her heart.” Catherine said lightly, “Mr. Fu, you are the pride of the sky, the heir to the Fu family, the man at the helm of the Fu Group, you have so many haloes on you, enough to make everyone envious. Moreover, you will soon welcome the woman you love most into your home, and your family of six will live happily ever after, have you ever thought about your own brother, who is still sinking in deep water, when you are so happy?”
Fu Beijue’s eyes narrowed abruptly, and his eyes were suddenly cold and penetrating.
As soon as she saw this look on his face, Catherine froze for a moment.
She had seen a picture of Fu Beijiu in Madam Fu’s mobile phone before, and at that time she had marvelled at the fact that the two brothers looked almost identical, their features, their silhouettes, their bodies …… The two brothers look exactly the same, their features, their silhouettes and their bodies are just like they were carved out of the same mold.
Now seeing Fu Beijue with such cold eyes, she found that Fu Beijue and Fu Nanchuan are not only similar in appearance, but even in temperament ……
It’s just that Fu Nanchuan has a gloomy and stern look all day long.
And Fu Beijiu, only occasionally will show this side in front of people ……
“It seems that Miss Catherine has come as a lobbyist.” Fu Beijiu sneered, “I guess in these four years or so abroad, Fu Nanchuan didn’t visit the manor much, otherwise, how would Miss Catherine willingly speak for a murderer?”
Catherine’s fingers froze.
She really didn’t expect that Fu Beijiu had even guessed this.
She took a deep breath, lifted her chin and said, “Fu Nanchuan is Auntie’s own son, is it wrong for him to visit his own mother at the manor? As for your claim of a murderer, I don’t think it’s valid. Back then, Fu Nanchuan was still young, he was forced into a desperate situation and had no choice, that’s why he did the wrong thing. Ten years have pa*sed since this incident, is it really necessary for Mr. Fu to bring it up again?”
“Back then he was already fifteen years old and should have paid for his mistakes, but he ……” Fu Beijiu’s thin lips tightened, the words that followed did not want to be said again, he said coldly, “Please go out!”
Catherine stood up, her face was also cold: “Fu Nanchuan does not owe you, you should not drive him to death!”
“Get out!”
Fu Beijiu’s face was full of cold sternness.
“You’ll regret it one day!” Catherine bit her lower lip and said, “I hope that when that day comes, you won’t turn around and beg him!”
……
As Ye Yunla was preparing to return to the ward with the few children in tow, she saw Madam Fu standing in the corridor, her eyes full of lost concentration.
She had noticed just now that the bottom of Mrs. Fu’s eyes were red, as if she had been crying.
She knelt down and smiled gently, “Little Yan Yan, you take your younger siblings over there to play while I talk to your grandmother about some wedding matters.”
Fu Ziyan nodded obediently, “Okay mummy, let’s go over there to the playground and play for a while.”
Ye Yunla got up and walked towards Mrs. Fu.
She was just about to open her mouth when Madam Fu turned her head and then wiped the corners of her eyes in panic.
“Auntie mother, you’re not in the right mood today, is something wrong?” Ye Yunla asked in a low voice.
“Nothing’s wrong.” Mrs. Fu lowered her eyes and sighed, “Seeing you and Beijue so happy, I thought of Beijue’s father, we were also so in love back then, it’s a pity ……”
Ye Yunla’s fingers paused for a moment.
She had seen the news about the Fu family on the internet, and it seemed that Beijue Fu’s father had died a long, long time ago, but the news did not say for what reason he had died.
She said softly and comfortingly, “The deceased has pa*sed away, uncle must have also wished to see his aunt live happily ……”
“His only wish before he died was for the family to live together in harmony, but I wasn’t able to fulfil his last wish ……”
Mrs. Fu’s voice was hoarse, and her gaze was permeated with watery mist again.
Ye Yunla frowned gently.