How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Chapter 207 The elder brother pretends to be crazy and the younger brother is really sick and delica

Song Wenjing was having lunch in a restaurant. He could see the car accident scene through the glass and calmly cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

After putting the spoon in his hand into the plate, the truck driver saw this scene and his eyes showed struggle. He thought about his family and wanted to ensure that everyone in the car died.

He crushed her again, and the moment he saw the police coming, he immediately pulled out a dagger and stabbed himself in the heart.

Leaning back in his chair, all his tension finally returned to calm, blood flowing from his mouth and dripping onto the dagger.

The clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, and his heart, which had been beating all the time, began to slowly stop...

The driver closed his eyes forever. In the second before he died, he saw his family. His wife put food on the dining table and smiled as she invited him to come over and eat.

My lively and lovely son came running over to hug me when I just got off work, and said happily, "Dad, Xiaoyuan missed you so much!"

"Dad, you have worked hard. Xiaoyuan loves you the most." The boy gave her a sweet kiss and shyly ran behind his mother.

The driver was smiling before he died.

His beloved son was diagnosed with leukemia and needed a large amount of medical expenses, but as a truck driver, he was simply unable to afford it.

Until that day, two people who looked like college students came one after another and promised to pay for the medical expenses as long as he did what they said.

Make sure his wife and daughter have a worry-free life!

He didn't want to do this, nor did he want to die easily, and he didn't want to trust strangers easily, but looking at his son's pale face.

He can only take a gamble, otherwise he will never have another chance.

Passersby at the scene shouted, some called 120, some called 110. Some walked over to look inside the luxury car and thought about saving people.

It wasn't until someone shouted that the police were coming that everyone dispersed.

"Boss, the truck driver has committed suicide. I just checked and he's dead. As for the car owner, we're doing everything we can to save him."

"Um……."

The ambulance sirens rang...

Song Wenjing walked out of the store with his hands in his pockets and slowly walked home like a bystander.

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After Fu Yiheng's death, Fu Yan'an became even busier as he had to take care of all the company's affairs.

He came back exhausted every night, and Song Wenjing would prepare dinner and wait for him.

Fu Yan'an opened the door weakly, threw the clothes in his hands casually onto the sofa, walked automatically to the kitchen, and put his arms around Song Wenjing's waist.

She complained, "Brother, I'm so tired! I have to deal with a bunch of idiots who always question my decisions. Sooner or later, I'm going to fire them all."

"He keeps talking non-stop. If you don't know him, you might think the company can't survive without those old men. He says I can't compare to my father."

"That old man is not even worthy of being compared to me. Sooner or later I'll find someone to beat up all those old men. Judging from their aura, they're still strong..."

Song Wenjing wore a pink apron, holding a pot in one hand and a spatula in the other. After hearing Fu Yan'an's words, he frowned and agreed, "Just beat the old man."

"Why not just beat their sons and grandsons? That way, they'll feel heartbroken again."

Song Wenjing kissed his forehead, saw the dark circles under his eyes, and thought of those aggressive old men. He was silent for a moment and then said:

"Why not just call them all? Going to work so early every morning and having those people question your decision is probably better than not going at all."

"But... the company can't just ignore it. We have to spend some time looking for an acting president. Who is clean now? If all else fails, we can kidnap their grandson."

"I don't believe they won't resign voluntarily." He originally felt a little sorry for those elderly people, but when he saw his wife's appearance, he felt that respecting the elderly and loving the young all went to the wayside.

Fu Yan'an: "Acting president? That's great, but...Brother, when you graduate, what do you want to do? Why don't you take my position?"

"Then I will cook for you every day and go home with you." Fu Yan'an couldn't help laughing when he thought of these heartwarming scenes.

To be honest, he didn't want to work hard every day to manage the company and be questioned, doubted and plotted against by those old men.

If Song Wenjing wanted to go after graduation, he would first clean out the termites in the company and those stubborn old men.

As we get older, our brains degenerate.

"I plan to be your fashion designer. I also know a little computer skills and can work with clients online. I won't be going to the company anymore."

Song Wenjing originally came here for An An. He was not in the mood to manage the company. He might as well study a few more dishes instead of managing the company.

He also thought about what kind of clothes he should make for An An to wear tonight. When he thought of the bellyband that night, all kinds of erotic scenes came to his mind.

But when he thought about the fact that the bellyband was made by someone else, he felt unhappy. Song Wenjing suddenly had an idea: why not make it himself and have enough food and clothing?

He is quite talented in computers and can pick up customers on the dark web.

Fu Yanan's eyes lit up. "My own fashion designer? That sounds great (●°u°●)?"

Fu Yanan: "Okay, then I'll ask someone to find the acting president. If that doesn't work, I'll let my uncle go himself. He's been free for so many years."

"It's time to take responsibility for the family." Half of the Fu Group belongs to my mother, so there's no problem letting my uncle take over.

He wants to be a hands-off boss.

I have been very busy recently and have not had close contact with my brother, which makes him very uneasy.

Whenever Fu Yan'an was free at the company, he would think about where Song Wenjing was. Was he in class? Or reading in the library?

Or maybe someone thought Song Wenjing was good-looking and came over to chat with him. The thought of this situation made him feel uneasy.

But given the current situation, he can't just ignore the company. Recently, because of his father's affairs, he has offended many people.

If he wanted to live a comfortable life, he had to make these people pay the price they deserved, so that they would no longer have any means to harm him and his brother.

Song Wenjing carried him to the sofa and sat him down. "Let's eat first. There's no rush to become the acting president. I'll find out what evidence those old men have tonight."

"It would be best if those handles could shut those old men up. I've recently strengthened the company's system. There are some dark web hackers who are always trying to break in."

"Finally, I found their location and got some of the compensation they deserved. They insisted on giving me the money, so I had no choice but to accept it."

Song Wenjing did not let those people go in the end. Song Wenjing secretly sent the information of those illegal hackers to the police computer.

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