After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 174 - 174 150 He Insists on Breaking off the Engagement_3
174: Chapter 150: He Insists on Breaking off the Engagement_3 174: Chapter 150: He Insists on Breaking off the Engagement_3 Fu Tingzhou suddenly clenched his fists tightly, his voice hoarse with suppressed pain, “I will not marry Su Mengshu, nor am I afraid of the Shu Family.
Even if it means mutual destruction, I am willing.
I do not wish to regret this after a decade or more.”
Fu Yuanshan fell silent for a long while.
The hand holding the wooden whip slowly drooped down.
The wooden whip rolled onto the ground.
Fu Yuanshan took two steps back and walked out.
Uncle Lao was guarding the entrance of the ancestral hall and quickly supported Fu Yuanshan, “Sir, how are you…
Why get angry with the third young master?
The young master is still young…
why necessarily use family discipline?
I heard from the third master’s assistant Xu Ze, that he had injured his back before, and this has aggravated it…”
Fu Yuanshan also felt some regret, Tingzhou’s temperament was like his own…
Fu Yuanshan waved his hand, “Go contact Doctor Gao, have him take a look.
Let him kneel here tonight to reflect.”
Doctor Gao entered the ancestral hall and immediately smelled a hint of blood.
“My goodness, young master three, this…
the old master was too harsh,” Gao Mingchuo walked in, looking at the bloody back of Fu Tingzhou and clicked his tongue twice, but quickly opened the medical kit to treat the wound on his forehead first.
“I’m telling you, Tingzhou, why put yourself through this?
Seems you will be kneeling here tonight.”
Fu Tingzhou was only wearing a gray shirt, now his back was covered with sweat and blood, and since Fu Yuanshan meant to punish him, he had exerted a lot of force.
Fu Tingzhou moved his neck slightly, and couldn’t help but inhale sharply from the pain.
Gao Mingchuo hurried to treat the wounds on his back, swollen and starting to ooze blood from purple bruises.
He was sweating slightly, “Tingzhou, you had injured your back before, these few whips have worsened it, you should go to the hospital for a CT scan tomorrow.
I have told you before, it’s best to have surgery on this area.”
Fu Tingzhou frowned lightly, “Really nagging.”
Gao Mingchuo was about the same age as Fu Tingzhou, his family had been doctors for generations, and he had known Tingzhou for many years.
His father was Fu Yuanshan’s personal doctor and his mother was the housekeeper of the Fu Family.
Living in the Fu Family villa area, Gao Mingchuo and Tingzhou grew familiar over time.
Early on, when Tingzhou was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall, it was him who secretly visited, “It’s the heart of a healer, a patient ought to listen to the doctor.”
Fu Tingzhou closed his eyes gently.
The cotton soaked in disinfectant felt gritty against his back, he tensed up, fists clenched tight.
A pain like needles pierced through his lower back, and he couldn’t help but recall two months ago, when Li Sumei made a scene in the hospital, shoved Tang Xi, and he just so happened to be there, catching Tang Xi, and his lower back struck against the trolley.
At that time, his lower back was severely pressed against the sharp corner of the trolley.
Fu Tingzhou couldn’t help but slightly bend forward, supporting himself with his arms.
His other hand pressed on his lower back.
The man’s complexion didn’t look good, his lips were pale, all the while enduring the discomfort.
Gao Mingchuo immediately said, “I’ll take you to the hospital now, don’t aggravate your back injury further, I’ve always said, you can’t delay this, delaying only makes it worse.”
Fu Tingzhou’s lips were tightly pressed together.
He simply said, “Hurry up with the medication application.”
“Well then, Tingzhou, if you want to tough it out, go ahead, I’m advising you kindly, but you’re not listening, ah…”
Suddenly, a ringtone from a cell phone tore through the silence of the ancestral hall.
Fu Tingzhou answered the call.
From the other end came the voice of a bodyguard, “Mr.
Fu, I just heard a sound from inside the door, like something breaking, and calling Miss Tang by her name, she isn’t responding.”
Fu Tingzhou furrowed his brows deeply.
He immediately stood up, picked up the coat scattered on the ground, put it on, and walked out briskly.
Gao Mingchuo hesitated for a moment then hurriedly followed, “Tingzhou, I haven’t finished treating you yet, where are you going?”
Fu Tingzhou did not stop, saying to Gao Mingchuo, “Follow me, hurry up!”
As the car sped on the road, Gao Mingchuo, seeing the speed of the man, fastened his seatbelt and grabbed the passenger handle, “Tingzhou, where are you going?
Your back wound isn’t treated yet…”
“You must be crazy to drive this fast.”
In the garage, tires rubbed against the ground, a heavy screech of an emergency stop.
Fu Tingzhou, followed by Gao Mingchuo, hurried to the front door.
He entered the passcode and opened the door.
Pushing the door open and walking in, he saw the living room floor covered with broken glass and bloodstains.
The man was startled, his voice trembling, “Tang Xi!”