Chapter 345

When Fu Xiaoning is resting, he is reading the script at home. Luoxi has just told her that Song Lian has been chosen by the man, and Song Lian has signed a contract with the company. Now he is also a star artist.

Fu Xiaoning is very happy to cooperate with Song Lian, because when they are shooting with Song Lian, they are very happy to cooperate, and Fu Xiaoning can learn a lot.

As expected, Song Lian is still attracted by the game. Song Lian is a sweet cake. It would be a pity if he didn't seize the opportunity to be robbed by others.

During this period of time, she didn't play much with her mobile phone. She either read the script or practiced singing in her own practice room every day. Although she likes singing, she has always been a cover singer before, and she has cooperated with other musicians to sing.

Fu Xiaoning has never written a song or participated in composing lyrics and music. She thinks that she will try to see if she can write something in the future.

In the evening, after they had dinner, Fu Xiaoning would lie down on the hanging chair on the balcony and watch the news. Before the conflict between Liu Beibei's fans and her fans, she also knew, but she was not familiar with Liu Beibei at all, so this time the advertiser signed her, Liu Beibei must be uncomfortable.

Fu Xiaoning thought, after all, when she didn't know Liu Beibei before, Liu Beibei didn't like her any more. She didn't pay attention to her usual small skills. Anyway, they didn't meet much.

No matter what, they are also from a company. Liu Beibei even calls her elder martial sister after seeing her.

The bell rings and interrupts Fu Xiaoning. When she sees that it's Ningcheng nurse's phone, she has a bad feeling in her heart.

Her fingers trembled, and then she opened her mouth, even speechless.

"Miss Fu, Mr. Fu, his condition is very bad. Come and have a look."

"Did you call the doctor?"

"Yes, I've had an injection, but it hurts all the time. It's more serious than before. I'm afraid Well, you'd better hurry back. "

"OK, let's clean up and come right away."

Fu Xiaoning hung up the phone in a hurry. When she stood up, it was dark in front of her eyes and she couldn't step. She closed her eyes and slowed down. Then she ran to the library where she played chess.

In a hurry to open the door, Fu Xiaoning did not speak has choked. Game Cheng looked up at Fu Xiaoning's tears, surprised, and quickly stood up: "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

"Dad, my dad, he..." Fu Xiaoning choked.

Game into quickly came to hold her hand, in the heart already understand must be Fu Jiaxiong there certainly can't hold on.

"Just now the nurse called. Let's get there quickly."

"OK, go and bring two clothes. Let's go first."

"Good." Fu Xiaoning finished and ran back to the room to pack up.

Gaming Cheng calls bolinyuan and walks to Fu Xicheng's room. Fu Xicheng sleeps in a daze. Gaming Cheng pats his quilt: "son, I'll go to see my grandfather with my mother. You're at home."

Fu Xicheng woke up: "grandfather?" He was still dazzled.

"Yes, well, you go to bed first. If you have something to do, call aunt."

It's very late now. Cheng decided not to take Fu Xicheng with him. If something happened tomorrow, he would go with the adults.

"I'm going too. I can sleep in the car."

"No, you'll be home first, and you'll have to go to school tomorrow." In fact, he didn't want Fu Xicheng to face his death. After all, as a child, he might not be able to accept it. Maybe it's the last time he sees Fu Jiaxiong. Don't you even let him see Fu Jiaxiong?

"Grandfather will be OK."

He patted Fu Xicheng's head: "you sleep first. Don't worry. I'll call you tomorrow. If you have anything, you can call me."

"I still want to go." Fu Xicheng said, lying back again, muttering.

Game into the heart or a bit tangled, think about it, or agreed: "then quickly get up and get dressed, your mother is almost ready."

Fu Xicheng quickly changed his clothes, and then grabbed a change. When they went out, Fu Xiaoning just came out of the room with a bag.

Fu Xiaoning's legs were soft, so he went over to hold her shoulder and walked out the door.

On the way, Fu Xiaoning has been restless, she dare not speak, for fear that a mouth is crying.

When the lights were out, she could only hold Fu Xicheng tightly and sit alone in front of him. Fu Xicheng was very sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

Game into constantly from the rearview mirror to see Fu Xiaoning, she is dull, just holding Fu Xicheng do not speak.

Fu Xicheng has fallen asleep. He shouts Fu Xiaoning in a deep voice: "wife."

Fu Xiaoning raised his head and his eyes were clear without tears.

"Don't worry, eh?" The game turned into a frown.

"Well." Fu Xiaoning nodded, "are you sleepy? Do you want me to drive instead? ""No, if you're tired, just hang on for a while. I'll call you when you get there."

"No, I'm not sleepy." If she is sober, she can accompany her. It's so late now. She's really afraid of driving tired. And in the middle of the night, I didn't expect to let the driver drive. At this time, the drivers have already left work, and Li Zhiwei is now in charge of the stars. The game is that he drives his own car all this time.

Fu Xiaoning thought, do you want to change her to drive after a period of time, she is not sleepy, not tired, just empty heart, the whole person is stunned.

The nurse just called her, right? She thought so, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and opened the call record. Sure enough, she also remembered that the nurse just said to let them go back quickly.

She didn't say that Fu Jiaxiong was no longer good, but she asked them to go back quickly.

Fu Xiaoning does not know what he is still doubting. If it is not so serious? In fact, the doctor also said before that Fu Jiaxiong's condition was very bad, but he also stayed for so long.

However, Fu Xiaoning does not know whether Fu Jiaxiong wants to let go and whether he does not want to continue to live and suffer. He is alive, but also bear the physical pain, he must be very painful. Maybe if he really left, it would be a relief for him.

Fu Xiaoning leans on the back of the chair as if she were all over. With her eyes closed, she keeps rolling all the things about Fu Jiaxiong in her mind, from remembering the way she saw her father, to his depression after his mother died, and then to his ignorance of her after gambling.

Thinking of his haggard and painful illness, as well as his remorse for her and Fu Xicheng, Fu Xiaoning has been thinking of Fu Jiaxiong's tearful eyes.

I don't know whether she is tired or crying secretly with her eyes closed.