After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 404

The bodyguard who heard the shout hurriedly pushed the door in, and when they saw Shi Fei in the room, their faces changed, and without waiting for Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing's orders, the two had already stepped forward and pulled Shi Fei over with great eyes.

"Mr. Shi, I'm sorry, Fu Dong wants to rest, trouble you to go out first."

After speaking, he couldn't help but drag him out.

Shi Fei couldn't break free, and had to hurriedly shout at Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I brought you some supplements, just in the bag in front of the bed, you remember to accept it." Before

he finished speaking, the person had already been dragged out of the ward.

Shi Fei was also panicked in his heart, and he was afraid that this matter would offend Fu Wujun too hard, and he quickly made up for it with his throat: "Dear father-in-law, everyone is a family, if I say anything wrong, don't go to your heart, if there is something wrong with Yangyang, I will turn back to you and say that she is going, it's not a big problem, don't be angry with your body, when Jingchuan comes back, I will let her accompany Jingchuan to come and see you." The

tearing voice faded away with the sound of footsteps.

Fu Wujun in the room was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he couldn't catch his breath.

Fang Wanqing kept patting him on the chest and whispering to soothe him, telling him not to be angry, but Fu Wujun's expression was still getting more and more ugly, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly tilted his head and fell.

"Wujun!"

Fang Wanqing was so shocked that he called him several times in a row, and his hand pressed the call bell in a hurry, while anxiously calling the bodyguard outside the door.

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Fu Jingchuan was still in the meeting, and the people sat on the main seat of the long table, calmly listening to the reports of the people below.

Ke Chen was sitting in the first seat on his right hand, also looking at the subordinates who reported the work.

Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone on his desk lit up.

He glanced at it, the light continued, and the phone went in.

Fu Jingchuan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was Fu Youyou who called.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, he glanced at the subordinates in the work report, made a pause gesture, and then picked up his mobile phone, got up and walked out the door.

"Hello?" He picked up the phone.

"Brother, Dad is in the emergency room again, he... Come back quickly. As

soon as the phone was connected, Fu Youyu's slightly crying voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Jingchuan's footsteps paused slightly.

"How is he now?" Fu Jingchuan asked.

Fu Youyou: "I don't know, the doctor said that the situation is not optimistic, let me be mentally prepared."

"Okay, I see."

Fu Jingchuan hung up the phone and turned to look at Ke Chen in the conference room.

Ke Chen immediately realized and quickly walked out of the conference room.

"President Fu, what's wrong?"

"I have something going on at home and I have to go back right now. Here is handed over to you first, if there is any problem, please contact by phone.

Fu Jingchuan calmly ordered.

Ke Chen nodded: "Okay." If you need anything, you can also tell you at any time.

Fu Jingchuan nodded, patted him on the shoulder, turned and left.

Fu Jingchuan went back to the hotel to pack his luggage, went directly to the airport, and took the nearest flight back to Xicheng.

It was late at night when I returned to the West Side.

When Fu Jingchuan arrived at the hospital, Fu Wujun was pushed out of the emergency room.

The doctor had taken off his mask and was bitterly telling Fang Wan Qing and Fu Youyou: "How many times have I said that patients cannot be stimulated, they cannot be stimulated, why don't you listen to advice?" Once again, this situation will not be able to save the Da Luo Immortal when he comes.

Fu Jingchuan approached and looked at the doctor calmly: "Doctor, how is my dad?"

"It's okay for now, let's observe first." The doctor sighed, and couldn't help but tell again, "The patient's emotions are unstable, and he really can't stand the slightest stimulation."

"Okay, thanks doctor."

Fu Jingchuan thanked politely, and looked at Fu Wujun being pushed into the ward with a bloodless face, only then looked at Fu Youyou: "What's going on?" Didn't you say you were better in the morning?

Fu Youyou hesitated to look at Fang Wanqing.

Fang Wanqing's face was ugly: "The morning is much better, it was originally fine, but it wasn't because of Shiyang."

Fu Jingchuan frowned: "Shiyang? "