Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 110:

Chapter 110: Chapter 110:

The bodyguards bought light and easy-to-digest meals.

Fu Xingzhou had little appetite and only managed to eat some under Ye Yan’s supervision.

After meeting with the attending physician, Ye Yan also gained some understanding.

Fu Wei Jun’s kidney disease was likely caused by glomerulonephritis.

However, during his time at Ao City Hospital, the test results showed no problems.

Was it an error in the hospital’s test results, or something else?

Ye Yan didn’t dwell on this issue at the moment. Based on her experience, Fu Wei Jun’s condition wasn’t good; his illness had progressed rapidly and had likely turned into uremia.

The hospital was waiting for a consultation with specialists tomorrow, and no conclusions had been made yet.

"Come sit with me downstairs," Fu Xingzhou held Ye Yan’s hand.

Downstairs was a garden area, a VIP section with few people and very secluded.

They sat down on a bench; the sound of birds chirping above them blended with the sound of water from a nearby artificial mountain, creating a peaceful enclave in the midst of noise.

"Didn’t Uncle Fu feel unwell before?" Such illnesses don’t develop overnight.

Leaning against the bench, Fu Xingzhou’s gaze drifted far away, "I asked about it, Second Madam said he has been living at Fourth Lady’s place recently and sometimes felt fatigued and had high blood pressure, but he didn’t take it seriously."

Fourth Lady had been acquainted with Fu Wei Jun only six months ago and was only a year older than Fu Xingzhou.

When the two of them were in the midst of a blissful relationship, Fu Wei Jun certainly didn’t want to let Fourth Lady think that he was getting old and his body was starting to fail.

"It’s not your fault, you don’t need to feel guilty," Ye Yan held his hand, "Uncle Fu will get better."

Fu Xingzhou pulled her shoulders close, letting her head rest in the crook of his shoulder.

"When I was a child, if it weren’t for grandfather and grandmother, I would have starved or frozen to death."

That woman heartlessly abandoned her husband and child to run away with someone else, completely ignoring his survival then, and now she shamelessly comes back to recognize him.

What a joke.

"To provide for my brother and me, grandfather did all sorts of jobs, went to sea, worked in wells, carried sandbags. He couldn’t bear to spend a penny of the money he earned, and gave it all to grandmother. In the hottest time of the summer, the construction site handed out a popsicle to everyone; he rode his bike five miles home, and by the time he arrived, the popsicle had melted to water. Many things from my childhood memories I’ve forgotten, but I still remember the taste of that melted popsicle."

"He stood there smiling as we finished drinking the popsicle water. At that moment, I thought when I grow up, I must buy him lots and lots of popsicles to eat."

Fu Xingzhou said and lowered his head to lightly kiss Ye Yan’s forehead, "That’s why I hope he can live a hundred years and stay healthy enough to keep eating popsicles."

"He will," Ye Yan’s inner softness was touched, "He will live a hundred years."

"Yanyan," his voice was low and gentle, "Thank you for coming."

The next day, the experts arrived for a consultation for Fu Wei Jun.

The consultation concluded with a diagnosis of late-stage uremia.

Ye Yan had expected this outcome; she thought Fu Xingzhou, being so intelligent, must have felt it too, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so melancholic yesterday.

The experts proposed a series of treatment plans, but the ultimate solution to cure the disease was still a kidney transplant.

The Fu Family was brought in to be tested for compatibility, but unfortunately, none of Fu Wei Jun’s children matched him.

The hospital promised to do its utmost to find a compatible kidney donor.

After returning to Ao City, Ye Yan sent Fu Xingzhou a message to let him know she was safe.

It took him half an hour to reply.

This Spring Festival, he would likely stay in Hong Kong.

Soon, the Spring Festival was approaching.

Ye Yan called Fu Xingzhou and learned that Fu Wei Jun’s condition had stabilized and he had already been moved from the hospital to his home.

The Fu Family had professional doctors on call 24 hours a day, their services not inferior to a hospital.

"What time is the flight tomorrow?" Fu Xingzhou knew Ye Yan was planning to take Ye Zhun abroad for a vacation and had arranged a hotel for them in advance.

He would stay with the Fu Family during the Spring Festival and couldn’t go with her.

"10 a.m.," Ye Yan said. "I’ll call you once I arrive."

Fu Xingzhou hmm-ed.

Last Spring Festival, he had had a big fight with Ye Yan and then had returned to Hong Kong.

During the holiday season, they hadn’t been in contact.

"I can’t be with you again this Spring Festival." Fu Xingzhou felt some regret, "Have fun with Ye Zhun."

"Then remember to eat well and eat on time; I’ll have Ah Si supervise you."

Ah Si was a traitor, occasionally tattling to Ye Yan; it was unclear who his real master was.

Being closely watched, Fu Xingzhou could only compromise: "I’ll listen to my wife."

They sweet-talked a bit more before reluctantly hanging up.

In the afternoon, while shopping for travel items, Ye Zhun, who had sharp eyes, passed by a seafood market and immediately recognized the person gesticulating inside as Ye Jian’an.

Ye Jian’an was directing the salespeople when he heard someone calling him "Dad."

Seeing his children, Ye Jian’an was immediately overjoyed, "What brings you here?"

Near Chinese New Year, the seafood market was bustling and busy.

With a mild expression, Ye Yan observed while Ye Zhun asked, "Are you working here?"

"This is the shop your dad owns," Ye Jian’an said proudly, draping an arm over his son’s shoulder, showing him the business license, "It will be yours in the future."

Indeed, the license bore Ye Jian’an’s name.

Ye Yan looked closely at it, puzzled: "Where did you get the money to open a shop?"

The store was located in a busy area, and its size was considerable; just the rent alone was a significant amount each month.

"I borrowed the money from a friend," stammered Ye Jian’an.

"A friend? You have friends?" Ye Yan was skeptical.

Apart from friends from the gambling table, who else could he have, and moreover, who would lend him such a huge amount of money?

"Jian’an, who are they?"

At that moment, a woman, dressed lavishly, emerged, and the employees, seeing her, called out "Boss Lady" one after another.

The repeated calls confused both Ye Yan and Ye Zhun.

Ye Jian’an quickly introduced her: "This is your Aunt Luo."

Luo Zhen eyed the siblings before her, recognizing who they must be—Ye Jian’an’s children.

Wasn’t Ye Jian’an supposed to have a bad relationship with his kids? Why had they shown up now?

Did they see that he had opened a successful seafood shop and now wanted a share of the profits?

Luo Zhen’s smile vanished completely: "So it’s you! What, seeing Old Ye’s business doing well, you came to ask for money? I’ve heard that you, as his daughter, not only do not support your own father, but also keep your brother from getting close to his own dad."

Luo Zhen raised her voice, attracting the attention of many customers in the shop who then stopped shopping to listen to the scandal.

"Everyone, judge for yourselves, is there such an ungrateful daughter in the world? Raised by her parents, and this is how she shows her filial piety? Enjoying the good life while neglecting her dying father. Now that she sees her father thriving, she wants a slice of the pie, shame on her!"

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