Bigshot Mr. Fu’s Wife is Sweet and Wild

In the middle of the night, the two who had already fallen asleep were awakened by a piercing cell phone ringing.

Qin Jianxi opened his eyes first, and then said to Fu Ge who had also woken up: "Your phone is ringing."

Fu Ge was a little annoyed, who called in the middle of the night?

If this was his private number, not many people knew it, so he turned on the light, and then took the mobile phone from the bedside table, so that when he saw the jumping number on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Qin Jianxi also saw it, "Murong Jiu called at this moment, did he get stimulated today? Then..."

Fu Ge didn't want to answer the phone at first, but after thinking about it, he still picked up the phone.

Haven't waited for him to speak yet.

Murong Jiu's hoarse voice came over, "Fu Ge, my old man and old lady are gone..."

Fu Ge didn't expect to hear this, so he was quite shocked.

"What did you say? Your grandparents..."

Murong Jiu took a deep breath, and couldn't hide the sadness in his words.

"The two of them are not in good health. I didn't intend to tell them about this. Maybe the commotion downstairs was too loud, but the two elders still heard it. My grandma was so angry that she didn't come up. He died on the spot, my grandpa was too stimulated, had a cerebral hemorrhage, and was on the way to the hospital...he was gone."

Fu Ge couldn't help being a little silent when he heard these words.

He also did not expect this to happen.

"……Please grief!"

Other words of comfort are too pale.

"The main reason I made this call is... Before the old man died, he wanted Xixi to attend his funeral..."

Fu Ge looked at the person beside him, he couldn't answer this matter for her.

Fortunately, when the phone was connected, the hands-free was always on, so Qin Jianxi heard it.

Fu Ge turned off the speakerphone, then covered the call hole with his hand, "What do you think?"

Qin Jianxi looked at him and took the phone from his hand.

"Murong Jiu, I'm sorry that this happened, but I won't go to the funeral." She had nothing to do with Murong's family.

Mr. Murong has made his final wish, but who would consider Mrs. Murong?

Zhu Zhongjun is not her own daughter, is it that she is not at peace even if she has to go for the last journey?

So there is no need at all.

Some people may think that she is more ruthless.

But, sorry, that's what she is...

Also, she would not blame herself for the death of Murong Jiu's grandparents, which would only increase her guilt.

This feeling of guilt... To be honest, she really didn't have it.

This is a crime for Murong Hong, and it is a normal procedure for him to be arrested.

The two of them always had a son like Murong Hong, and it was only a matter of time before they died of anger.

After finishing speaking, there was nothing to say, so he returned the phone to Fu Ge.

Fu Ge said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Murong Jiu, I also don't think it's necessary for Xixi to go. You should also consider your grandma."

"Sorry for the interruption." Murong Jiu's voice became even deeper, "I'll just pass on what the old man said, as long as it reaches the point."

"Well, then you should be busy!" Fu Ge hung up the phone.

He couldn't help but sigh, and it was quite unexpected that two of them disappeared at once.

Glancing at his girlfriend, "Don't think too much, it's none of our business, it's Murong Hong's fault."

Well, both of them are cold-hearted people.