A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 176: If She’s Unhappy, You’ll Be Even Unhappier

Chapter 176: Chapter 176: If She’s Unhappy, You’ll Be Even Unhappier

Fu Shuqin was getting old, and her heart had not been in the best shape in recent years.

But with careful conditioning, she had never been admitted to the hospital.

How could she have suddenly collapsed this time?

The butler hesitated to speak.

In the end, fearing that Jiang Yun would blame him, he reluctantly said, "It was because of Young Master Yanhe."

Jiang Yun frowned, "Yanhe? What did Yanhe do?"

Choosing his words carefully, the butler briefly recounted the matter of Fu Shuqin giving Fu Yanhe an ultimatum.

He ended with a bitter smile, "Young Master Yanhe refused to divorce Miss Shen and even resigned from the president position first. The old lady also saw the photos of the third master being beaten and was consecutively shocked, so she... was admitted to the hospital."

When Jiang Yun heard that Fu Yanhe had resigned from the position of president, her vision darkened, her head buzzed, both angry and anxious, "Isn’t this messing things up! The company still relies on Yanhe now!"

If the news of Yanhe resigning from the president position were to spread, the Fu Family’s stocks would be subject to numerous fluctuations.

Foolish! Just foolish!

"How can you blame grandmother?" Fu Yu, who had been silent all along, scoffed after hearing this, "It’s all Shen Yanhe’s fault, that jinx."

"I’ve said it before, Shen Yanhe brings down her brothers and her parents, and now she’s jinxing grandmother too. If anything happens to grandmother, Shen Yanhe is the criminal!"

Fu Yanhe arrived at the hospital with Shen Yanhe just in time to hear Fu Yu’s words.

He glanced at Fu Yu with a bland expression, "Is that so? What crime has she committed?"

Fu Yu, not expecting Fu Yanhe to hear her, felt his overwhelming oppressive force and shrank back a bit, stubbornly saying, "Doesn’t she have any faults? If she had been sensible enough to divorce my brother, you wouldn’t have resigned from the president position."

"Grandmother also wouldn’t have been angered into the hospital!"

"So it’s all her fault!"

Fu Yanhe, listening, remained expressionless, but his aura grew colder and colder.

The butler hunched his neck and stood aside, hardly daring to make a sound.

Jiang Yun could also feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Only Shen Yanhe was unaffected by any of it.

Jiang Yun pinched the palm of her hand and scolded Fu Yu, "Fu Yu! Stop talking nonsense! Shut up!"

Fu Yu’s body trembled slightly, and she closed her mouth reluctantly.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, her gaze heavy as she asked Fu Yanhe, "Yanhe, tell mom, did you really resign from the company’s president position?"

Fu Yanhe nodded slightly, responding coldly.

Getting a definite answer, Jiang Yun felt a blockage in her chest, almost unable to breathe.

She was just about to speak when the emergency room door opened.

Jiang Yun didn’t have time to talk; she hurried toward the doctor, "Doctor, how is the old lady now?"

The doctor took off his mask, "You brought her in just in time, the rescue was successful. Going forward, try to keep the patient’s mood stable and focus on resting."

Jiang Yun nodded repeatedly with gratitude, "Okay, okay, thank you, doctor."

Fu Shuqin was wheeled out of the emergency room by a nurse and transferred to a general ward.

The butler went to handle the payment, while Jiang Yun and Fu Yu followed into the ward.

Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe lingered behind slowly, their faces showing no worry at all.

Shen Yanhe even felt a faint pity in her heart.

Pity that Fu Shuqin was tough and got rescued, missing the chance to meet King Yan directly.

Jiang Yun had been in the ward for a few minutes before she came out, her face looking somewhat grim and said to Fu Yanhe sitting outside the ward, "Yanhe, grandmother wants to see you."

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows twitched slightly.

Shen Yanhe bent down slightly, whispering in his ear, "Do you need me to follow?"

"There’s no need, wait for me outside, I’ll be out soon," Fu Yanhe slightly turned his head, his warm breath falling on her cheek, his eyes tender as he spoke.

Shen Yanhe nodded slightly.

Fu Yanhe drove the wheelchair into the ward.

Jiang Yun closed the door of the ward and looked at Shen Yanhe with a somewhat uneasy expression.

"Yanyan, your mother has something to say to you, can we talk?"

Sitting aside, Fu Yu glanced at Shen Yanhe and muttered, "Mom, what’s there to talk about with this jinx?"

Shen Yanhe looked at Fu Yu indifferently.

This look, devoid of any emotion, inexplicably made Fu Yu feel a chill down her spine, pinning her in place, unable to move.

Seeing that Fu Yu stopped talking, Shen Yanhe then looked towards Jiang Yun and nodded slightly, "Alright."

Jiang Yun led Shen Yanhe to a quieter staircase area.

Meanwhile, inside the ward.

Fu Shuqin had already awakened and was sitting up in bed, drinking water handed to her by the butler.

Upon seeing Fu Yanhe enter, her expression darkened. She violently threw the water cup in his direction and angrily questioned, "Xiao’s legs, were they broken by someone you sent?!"

"And those photos placed at the old mansion’s door, did you have someone put them there?"

Fu Yanhe slightly lifted his hand and easily caught the water cup. His slender fingers with distinct knuckles fiddled with the cup as he said calmly, "Old lady, you’ve just been resuscitated."

"I’d advise you not to get too agitated."

He didn’t admit it was him.

But he didn’t deny it either.

Fu Shuqin, however, was certain that it was Fu Yanhe’s doing.

Otherwise, it couldn’t have been such a coincidence.

No sooner had she looked for trouble with Shen Yanhe than Fu Xiao’s legs were broken.

Fu Shuqin trembled with rage, her lips quivering, she pointed at Fu Yanhe, "Fu Yanhe, you are an ungrateful wretch! The Fu Family gave you everything! And this is how you treat the Fu Family!"

"Not only did you break Xiao’s legs, but you even resigned from your position as CEO!"

"Fu Yanhe, are you trying to destroy the Fu Family?!"

"Isn’t this what you wanted, old lady?" Fu Yanhe said calmly, his tone very light, "Wasn’t it you who said, if I don’t divorce Yanyan, you would take my CEO position?"

"Why such a big reaction now that I’ve resigned?"

"Moreover," his gaze turned exceedingly cold as he looked at Fu Shuqin, he stated indifferently, "to me, the Fu Family really is nothing at all."

Fu Shuqin felt her head buzzing with rage.

Her anger boiling over, her hand shaking as she pointed at Fu Yanhe, "Just because of one woman, you want to sever ties with the Fu Family, is that it?"

Fu Yanhe couldn’t help but laugh.

What relation did he have with the Fu Family?

A mere thin tie of blood?

No.

The only relation was that of enemies.

His laughter enraged Fu Shuqin even more, and she shouted furiously, "Why are you laughing!"

"Old lady, Yanyan is my wife." Fu Yanhe looked down at the water cup in his hand, his expression gradually turning cold.

"She will be the one to spend a lifetime with me."

"This time, it’s just a warning." Fu Yanhe threw the glass water cup to the ground, and it shattered with a loud crash.

His dark pupils looked profoundly deep as he looked at her dispassionately, "If she gets upset, I will do things to make you even more upset."

Fu Shuqin was startled by the sound of the cup shattering, and hearing his words, she gasped for air and her eyes rolled back as she fainted once again.

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