Chapter 592 (1/2)

Although Fu Siming didn't say who she was, Su Jin also guessed who else could be there except Tang Xinyue who could make him break his previous composure.

Su Jin, in a complicated mood, hugged Fu Siming's waist, buried his face in his arms and whispered, ”it's okay, you still have me.”

”It's getting late. You should rest early.” Fu Siming took Su Jin's hand and went to the room, while he returned to Fu's ward.

Gently push the door open, old Fu slept soundly in bed.

Fu Sishui pulled a chair, sat by the bed and whispered, ”Grandpa, I know you didn't sleep.”

Fu Laoguo really opened his eyes and saw him. A trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes: ”smelly boy, you still bother me when you know I'm not asleep.”

”Would you like some water?” Fu Siming poured a glass of water and handed it to old Fu.

The old man hesitated for a moment, took it, sat up from the bed, leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Fu Sihui's face and said, ”come on, what do you want to ask?”

Fu Siming smiled low: ”sure enough, what can't hide from Grandpa's eyes.”

He pondered a little before asking, ”Grandpa, what did she say that made you faint?”

Old Fu took a sip of water, looked at him angrily, and said angrily: ”is this why you woke me up?”

Fu Siming was stunned and looked at Fu silently: ”but you fainted. Can I not ask?”

”My fainting is my own business. What does it have to do with her? Can I rely on others if I die later?” Fu Laoqi hummed.

Fu Siming was stunned and said, ”what happened to you?”

”It's my own carelessness. It has nothing to do with others.” Old Fu waved his big hand and made it clear that he didn't want to talk to Fu Siming anymore. He yawned, pretended to be very sleepy and said, ”well, there's nothing else. Go out quickly and don't disturb my sleep.”

After saying that, regardless of Fu Siming, he pulled the quilt and lay down. After a while, he snored.

Fu Siming had no choice but to say good night to him before he went out.

Is it because you are wrong? This has nothing to do with Tang Xinyue?

After he left, old Fu slowly opened his eyes, stared at a place in the room, and sighed a long sigh.

”Si Yu is my son. I take him for granted. Don't you think his real name is Fu?”

”What do you mean?”

”What I mean is very clear. Si Yu is not your grandson. He doesn't belong to the Fu family.”

Tang Xinyue's words sounded in his ears. Old Fu sighed a long time, and his eyes were full of sadness.

What should Fu Sihui think if he knows about it?

It was not easy for him to cheer up from the sadness of losing his mother. Now Tang Xinyue suddenly came back. How should he face her?

Old Fu's head ached at the thought of what he would face in the future.

Tang Xinyue didn't come back early or late, but he came back at this time. He didn't mean to have trouble with the Fu family.

No, Fu Siming was the one he saw when he was a child. No one is allowed to take him away.

Not even Tang Xinyue.