C7

Not changing for the rest of his life? They were all lies!

Tears rolled down her face as she wiped them away. From the age of 17, all the beautiful things stopped, and Xia Zhiyu started to despise her, as if he was unwilling to even look at her. However, she still insisted on staying with him.

"..."

It was a little cold and half asleep, and he couldn't sleep at all.

She was in the habit of running in the morning, and she got up at five-thirty to run.

As he passed by the study, he heard people chatting inside.

Who came so early?

"I don't believe in such a thing." The voice of her stepmother, Xiao Yun.

"All of the shares and assets owned by Mr. Fu have been transferred over, and all of the accounts are signed by Xia Zhiyu with his seal. Isn't that enough? "

"Sooner or later, there will be a day when his shares come into contact with something slightly cold. The difference between a day earlier and a day later is not that much of a difference." Xiao Yun didn't believe that Xia Zhiyu would empty the company while Slight Chill's father was sick.

"The first person Mr. Fu informed upon entering the hospital was Xia Zhiyu. He told him to stabilize the company, and now that he's been hospitalized for a month, has he been to the hospital before? "Madam, please stop fooling yourself."

Xiao Yun was helpless, "Then what do you want me to do? I don't dare to tell him that his illness has worsened because of the mood swings! "

Slight Chill pushed the door open and entered.

"How did you get home?"

"I came back last night, and didn't ask Aunt Chen to notify you." "Uncle Zhao, you've worked hard. Go home and rest early, and after you wake up, go to the company and organize the financial statements and project reports for me. I'll think of a way to take everything away from Xia Zhiyu and then bring it back."

"Yes." Zhao City suddenly felt that he had gained a backbone. This child had the shadow of her father on him.

"What's wrong with my dad?"

"Small cell lung cancer."

Slight Chill was dumbfounded. She held back her tears and quickly sorted out her emotions, "I understand. Leave the matter of the company to me. You can look after my dad peacefully. Don't tire yourself out."

She wanted to cry. She wanted to cry, but if she cried, who would support her? She could only endure and pretend that nothing had happened.

Xia Zhiyu was brought home by her father when he was 9 years old and lived in Fu Family for 17 whole years. Not only did he not love her anymore, he had even destroyed this family ? Even if her father was sick, and her, Fu Family would not be so easy to destroy!

"Aunt Xiao, you must have lied to my dad about the company. My dad treated him like his own son and trained him like his own son. My dad must feel really bad about what he did, because he feels bad about's parents ? "Also, I'm going to get a divorce from him. I'll talk to Dad about this when the time comes."

"Alright."

"..."

After eating breakfast, she laid down on the sofa with a slight chill. She had a headache. What a double whammy!

Kneel before Qiao Ming? There was nothing wrong with kneeling down for her in exchange for Mi Xia's return!

Xiao Yun wanted to go to the hospital, so he asked her if she wanted to go with him.

She shook her head, afraid that she would cry if she went to the hospital.

Holding the phone in his hand, he was in a dilemma on whether he should call. The phone rang, and the caller ID showed Mi Xia, "Hello?"

"Slight Chill, come and pick me up."

Receiving Mi Xia, Slight Chill took her to take a bath in a bathtub at a police station for a night. She would definitely feel uncomfortable, and it wouldn't be clean.

"You still haven't told me how you're going to get out?" Slight Chill asked.

Mi Xia averted his gaze, lowered his head and changed his clothes: "I don't know either, I said early in the morning that I could leave."

Slight Chill didn't believe it. Qiao Ming had gotten this opportunity with great difficulty, and it was impossible for him to give up so easily.