When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Chapter 197 Fu Chuan, please, please help me with treatment!

"What? Fu Qingqing, do you have any objections? Weren't you very happy when I left the Fu family? Now it's your precious brother Zichen's turn to be reluctant to leave the Fu family. You really know how to treat him differently!"

"...Fu Chuan, what happened before was that I was sorry for you, I repented, I felt guilty, and I wanted to make up for it. It was precisely because I knew I was wrong that I couldn't let brother Zichen be kicked out of the Fu family. This is just repeating the same thing. a mistake!"

Fu Qingqing looked at Fu Chuan steadily.

This time, Fu Qingqing will not retreat.

It's better than regretting for the rest of your life that you didn't step forward and protect Fu Zichen now!

Even if she was kicked out of the Fu family, Fu Qingqing had no complaints! At least she has a clear conscience!

The entire scene fell into deathly silence.

"What do you think?"

Fu Chuan didn't say this while looking at his seven sisters, but at Fu Zhengchao.

Whenever Fu Zhengchao said anything to reject him, Fu Chuan would have reason to make a fuss, saying that Fu Zhengchao didn't value him... just to cause chaos in the Fu family! It's best to let Fu Qingqing be kicked out of the Fu family first and disintegrate the Fu family's power!

Fu Zhengchao's face was gloomy. Now in his heart, Fu Chuan's value was much greater than that of Fu Zichen. Fu Zhengchao, an adopted son who was terminally ill and only knew how to be a woman and a dog licker, felt nauseous even after looking at him for a second and was about to speak.

Suddenly, Fu Ling'er sighed softly: "Fu Chuan, I know you have a lot of resentment towards brother Zi Chen. We are indeed sorry for you. We were too partial to brother Zi Chen and ignored you too much. However, Zichen's younger brother is terminally ill and just kicked out of the Fu family. If something happens to the Fu family's reputation, think about it. You have 5% of the shares of the Fu Group. If the Fu Group If the stock price falls, how much will you lose invisibly..."

It was Fu Ling'er who made steady moves and hit the point of interest with one word.

"Ling'er is right, Fu Chuan. For the sake of the common interests of the Fu family, let's do this. I will ask Fu Zichen to move out of here and send someone to take care of him, so that he will not die of terminal illness and no one will care about him."

Fu Zhengchao felt that what Fu Ling'er said made sense. Although he had long wanted to throw Fu Zichen away, it turned out that Fu Group's interests were above all else. At such an important juncture, Fu Zhengchao didn't want to cause any more trouble.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chuan agreed easily: "...Okay."

There was no fuss, no hysteria, no fussing.

Anyway, Fu Zichen still has a use for keeping Fu Chuan.

If plan A fails, plan B will be adopted.

From the moment Fu Zhengchao lowered his head and came to Fu Chuan to give in, the Fu family was completely finished!

Just when Fu Ling'er and others were relieved, they finally protected Fu Zichen and did not let Fu Zichen be driven away by Fu Chuan. If something happened to Fu Zichen when he left the Fu family, they would regret it for the rest of their lives...

"Fu Ling'er, what you said is indeed very reasonable. I can't refute it for my own benefit. But now that I have returned to the Fu family, all the contracts I signed to help you treat your headaches will not count. You can take care of yourself~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Ling'er's face turned dark instantly.

Without Fu Chuan's help in treating headaches... Oh my God, Fu Ling'er would occasionally have paroxysmal headaches now, which tortured her so much that she couldn't bear to live. Without Fu Chuan's help, Fu Ling'er couldn't even imagine what kind of hellish life she would live.

Fu Chuan was very satisfied to see Fu Ling'er's face as if he had eaten shit, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Okay, the discussion is over, it's time for me to leave. Let me know when you will come over to sign the contract and hold a banquet to announce your identity. I will Cooperate throughout the entire process.”

Fu Zhengchao asked loudly: "Fu Chuan, when will you move back to Fu's house?"

"Oh...where do you live? It won't be the same servant's room as before, right?"

"Of course not. I have already packed up the largest room for you. It has all the equipment. I will also arrange your study room..."

Fu Chuan changed the topic: "For the study, let's use Fu Zichen's room. Isn't he going to move out of Fu's house? Throw away all his useless things so that they won't be wasted there."

Fu Zhengchao thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

Seeing Fu Chuan leave just like that, Fu Ling'er became uneasy and quickly chased him out.

"Fu Chuan!"

Fu Ling'er was chasing after him, and Fu Chuan was walking in front, ignoring Fu Ling'er's voice and treating it as nothing. Fu Ling'er bit her thin lips lightly and had to speed up her pace to stop Fu Chuan.

As a result, Fu Chuan stretched out his foot, and Fu Ling'er failed to stop the car and was caught, causing him to fall hard.

The skin on his knee was instantly broken and turned red, causing Fu Ling'er to gasp in pain.

"Call you mom, it's so noisy."

Fu Chuan looked at Fu Linger coldly.

No gloating.

Some are just contemptuous and cold.

It was like the way Fu Ling'er looked at Fu Chuan before.

Now the identities are completely reversed!

"Fu Chuan...you have to help me treat it! Without you, my headache would be so painful!"

Fu Ling'er struggled to get up and begged Fu Chuan. With her pitiful appearance, she could not tell that she was the president of the Fu Group. The vigorous and resolute woman who was known as the heir to the Fu Group looked like a woman who was about to be abandoned by the man she loved so much. The resentful wife...

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