President, the deceased lady has three more children

Chapter 560 Luckily You're Stupid Enough (Page 12)

In the office with so many people, Nanxing spotted Fu Yunchuan at a glance.

She thought it was probably because everyone else was standing, while only Fu Yunchuan was sitting.

It could also be because of Fu Yunchuan's expression.

She's a doctor, so isn't it normal for her to notice someone who looks sickly at first glance?

Fu Yunchuan sat to the side, but his gaze remained fixed on the doorway.

He is waiting.

When Nanxing appeared, a slight ripple finally appeared in his usually calm eyes.

Nanxing ignored Fu Yunchuan's staring gaze and walked straight in.

Gu Yihe stood next to Fu Yunchuan, while Han Feng stood on the other side with a woman.

Nanxing squinted at the woman and knew that she was the sister of the driver from back then.

Looking at it this way, the woman does resemble the driver from that time in a slight way.

She had etched the car accident, the words, and the driver's face into her memory; she could not forget them and would never forget them.

The woman looked somewhat uneasy and fearful.

Nanxing couldn't quite describe how she felt, especially after reading the documents Zebao had sent her.

“Xingxing.” Feng Jiejie’s urgent voice rang out from the doorway.

Nanxing turned around in surprise to look at Feng Jiejie, who was dressed casually and whose hair was still a little damp from washing, clearly indicating that she had rushed out of the house.

"Why are you here so late? Didn't you say you were very busy these past few days?"

"How dare you say that?" Feng Jiejie pointed directly at Nanxing's forehead, her face full of anger.

"Such a big thing happened and you didn't even tell me? What if something had happened? Didn't you say you wouldn't hide anything from me anymore? Is this what you mean by not hiding anything from me?"

Nanxing took her hand in his, his mood improved somewhat because of Feng Jiejie's arrival and her words.

"No, I don't think it's a big deal. I was thinking of telling you after I've sorted it out. Besides, my brothers are with me."

"Not a big deal? Then what is a big deal? Does it have to be like back then, when I'm notified that I have to go and collect your body, that's what I call a big deal?"

Feng Jiejie was really angry; her voice was hoarse and heavy, and her eyes were red.

Feng Jiejie's words stunned everyone present, because this was not only their purpose for today, but also their most painful experience.

"I'm sorry, it was my problem. I... I had some things on my mind, so I didn't think about it much."

Nanxing gently explained that she originally wanted to say that her mind was too chaotic and she hadn't thought that much about it.

Feng Jiejie blinked rapidly.

"Alright, you still haven't told me how you got here? And how did you know we were here? Did the children tell you?" Nanxing asked again.

Feng Jiejie shook her head. "No, Gu Yihe told me. He said if I wanted to know the truth about the car accident six years ago, I should come here. He said you're here too."

Nanxing turned to Gu Yihe with displeasure, "President Gu, aren't you being too nosy?"

“Nanxing, what happened six years ago is a pain in everyone’s heart. There’s nothing wrong with coming here to witness the truth,” Gu Yihe said. “Jiejie has been feeling guilty all these years because she couldn’t protect you back then.”

"She needs to see the truth with her own eyes and hear the truth for herself, so that she can feel less pain for you."

Gu Yihe's words left Nanxing with no desire to refute, and she simply gripped Feng Jiejie's hand tightly.

She knew, she had always known, that Feng Jiejie not only lived with guilt, but also felt sorry for her, felt sorry for her, and felt sorry for her for meeting the wrong person.

Because back then, before she married Fu Yunchuan, she asked Feng Jiejie if she would be happy.

Feng Jiejie said: [Yes, Xingxing is such a good person, she will definitely be happy.]

Later, when she got into trouble, Feng Jiejie felt that it was those words that led her to rush into her marriage with Fu Yunchuan, which caused her subsequent suffering.

Feng Jiejie was also taken aback. She hadn't expected Gu Yihe to understand everything she was thinking. She had never mentioned these things to Gu Yihe before.

She met Gu Yihe's gaze for three seconds, then looked away, only to tighten her grip on Nanxing's hand.

"Don't overthink it, I just want to be with you," Feng Jiejie said to Nanxing with a smile.

"it is good."

"Nanxing, the truth about what happened back then will be clear today." Fu Yunchuan looked at Nanxing and said his first words since arriving here.

His gaze remained direct, but he no longer said things that would cause Nanxing to become emotional, as he had done before. He wanted to give Nanxing the truth and clear his name.

Nanxing looked at Fu Yunchuan with the same calm expression. After reading the documents Zebao had sent her, her hatred for Fu Yunchuan seemed to have disappeared.

You don't hate anymore, and you don't love anymore, right?

Her gaze remained cold, meeting Fu Yunchuan's eyes only briefly before quickly looking away.

She didn't answer, but looked at Lu Mingzhu, who had been sitting in the corner.

Nanxing had only seen Lu Mingzhu in the evening, and in just a few hours, Lu Mingzhu's condition had deteriorated significantly. Nanxing could tell at a glance that Lu Mingzhu had mental problems.

Perhaps Nanxing's gaze was too obvious, so Lu Mingzhu, who had been muttering to herself with her head down, looked up.

When she saw Nanxing, a crack appeared in her manic expression, and she glared at Nanxing fiercely.

"What are you doing here! Who gave you permission to come here! This is Lu family property! Get out! Get out of here!"

"Get out?" Nan Xing sneered at Lu Mingzhu. "Am I the one who should get out? Lu Mingzhu, do you think this place under your feet is still part of the Lu family?"

"Moreover, this matter concerns a car accident six years ago, the truth of what happened six years ago. Why shouldn't I, the person directly involved, be here?"

Nanxing let go of Feng Jiejie's hand and walked straight over.

Feng Jiejie instinctively tried to follow, but Yun Yuan held her shoulder down.

"Don't go, don't worry, nothing will happen here. Let Xiaobao handle this himself and dig out the wound."

Upon hearing Yun Yuan's words and glancing at Nan Xing's retreating figure, Feng Jiejie finally nodded gently and stood quietly beside Yun Yuan.

Gu Yihe witnessed this scene, his hand clenched loosely at his side, he exhaled a breath of stale air, and regained his composure.

As Lu Mingzhu watched Nanxing approach step by step and listened to his words, she became extremely flustered.

"What do you mean? What does what happened to you six years ago have to do with me? What's the point of telling me!"

Her panicked expression was so obvious that no one would believe she had nothing to do with it.

Nanxing bent down and looked at Lu Mingzhu's obviously terminally ill face, and sneered.

“Lu Mingzhu, you should know better than anyone what happened in the car accident six years ago, but since everyone isn’t here yet, I won’t go into details.”

"We still need to wait until everyone is here before we can talk." She pinched Lu Mingzhu's chin and turned Lu Mingzhu's face towards the woman standing next to Han Feng.

"Take another look at that woman. Doesn't she look familiar? Doesn't she resemble Old He, the driver who picked me up to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau back then? Her eyebrows and eyes are very similar, aren't they?"

When Fu Yunchuan heard the words "the driver who took me to the Civil Affairs Bureau," he felt another suffocating pain in his heart.

Why did he divorce Nanxing back then? Why didn't he go to pick her up in person?

Lu Mingzhu was forced to look at the woman next to Han Feng. She had been in her own world of panic ever since she arrived, and had no idea how many people had come, nor had she ever really looked at who they were.

Seeing this woman now, she was overwhelmed by a wave of panic.

Seeing the panic on Lu Mingzhu's face, Nanxing slapped her away.

"Am I late?"

Shen Yang's voice rang out from the doorway, and then he threw a person in directly.

He Feng was in a disheveled state.

Thrown to the ground, He Feng coughed lightly and simply lay there, not remembering anything.

"How is it? Not too late, right?" Shen Yang walked over to Gu Yihe and asked him.

Gu Yihe glanced at him. "Behave yourself. What kind of occasion is this? Why are you acting so nonchalant?"

Shen Yang touched his nose and gave an awkward laugh.

Lu Mingzhu was still in a state of panic when she suddenly saw He Feng being thrown in. She seemed to snap out of her daze and rushed towards He Feng.

"He Feng, tell me! I won't die, right? I won't die! Right? I definitely won't die, right?"

She knelt on the ground, gripping He Feng's hand tightly, pressing him for an answer. Her face showed both fear and anticipation; she was hoping He Feng would give her a satisfactory answer.

He Feng chuckled softly upon hearing her words.

His laughter sounded very abrupt and jarring at this time and place.

"What are you laughing at? Stop laughing! Tell me! There's medicine that can cure my illness, right?"

"Just like you said, as long as I get Fu Yunchuan to take those medicines too, and his body becomes like mine, you'll give me the antidote! Is that right?! Say something!"

Lu Mingzhu clutched He Feng's clothes in despair, and the words she uttered shocked some of the unsuspecting people present.

Nanxing's eyelids trembled slightly. She had guessed some things, but hearing it from Lu Mingzhu's own mouth that Lu Mingzhu had turned Fu Yunchuan into this state still felt unbelievable, absurd, and outrageous.

The three Yun brothers, including Feng Jiejie, frowned, subconsciously looking at Fu Yunchuan, and then at Nanxing.

Nanxing acted as if she hadn't heard Lu Mingzhu's words, or perhaps she didn't care at all what Lu Mingzhu said; her expression remained unchanged.

Only she knows what she is thinking.

Shen Yang and Han Feng's expressions froze, and they both looked at Fu Yunchuan sitting in the chair.

"Boss, what happened? It's not as serious as she said, is it?" Shen Yang asked, feigning calmness.

Fu Yunchuan's expression remained unchanged: "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Shen Yang opened his mouth, but still held back from speaking. Han Feng also looked away, concealing the turmoil in his eyes.

They all knew how much Fu Yunchuan wanted the truth from six years ago to come to light.

Fu Yunchuan once said that the truth about the car accident six years ago was more important than his own life.

"Hahaha..." He Feng burst into laughter as he looked at Lu Mingzhu, who was in a frenzy.

"What are you laughing at? Tell me! Tell me now! You're not lying to me! You're not lying to me, are you!" Lu Mingzhu was flustered by his laughter and could only question him loudly over and over again.

Everyone was watching the two of them, watching them fight like dogs, watching them reveal the truth.

He Feng brushed Lu Mingzhu's hand away. His hair was disheveled, and his eyes showed an abnormal excitement.

"You found out? You finally found out? Who told you? Fu Yunchuan?"

He stood up with a smile, radiating excitement. He looked at Fu Yunchuan, who was sitting in a chair with a clearly unwell expression, and chuckled softly.

"Great, great, great, great, great, great, this is really wonderful!"

"Fu Yunchuan, do you think you've won? You haven't won! Did I lose? No! I won! I won! Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

"I defeated all four of you by myself! In the end, it was still my Bai family that won! Because Fu Yunchuan is about to die, and he will die in a very, very painful way! Very painful! Hahahahahahahahahaha..."