Zhao Fucai was stunned and looked at Fu Yingying's deep and calm eyes. For some reason, he actually believed Fu Yingying's words.

Perhaps subconsciously, Zhao Fucai also felt insecure. His instinct to survive made him make a decision quickly, pointing not far away, and saying, "Xinying, bring me the eldest brother."

Zhao Xinying ran over and took her elder brother over, "Dad, who will I give it to?"

"Give it to Zhang··················" Zhao Fu was about to say Zhang Yufeng and Zhao Fuqiang, but suddenly he felt that he did not trust them completely, "Call your mother..."

Zhao Fuqiang was depressed. In the end, he found that what he could trust was not the young and beautiful Zhang Yufeng, nor the half-brother Zhao Fuqiang, nor the parents with weak relationships, but... but the ex-wife who had been with him for nearly twenty years but was ruthlessly abandoned by him.

Zhao Xinying was stunned, then looked surprised. It turned out that her mother was the person her father trusted the most.

Zhao Xinying quickly dialed her mother's phone number, and the gentle voice of her mother over there came, "Zhao Fucai, is Xinying okay?"

Zhao Xinying was almost crying when she heard her mother's voice, "Mom, I am Xinying. When my father was patrolling the construction site, he was hit by a heavy object and rescued it, but it was very dangerous. My father just woke up and said that someone wanted his life. The person he trusted the most was you, and asked me to call you."

At this time, Zhao Xinying was very smart and did not say that Fu Yingying was. Although Sister Ying was very powerful, she was young and her mother might not believe it.

Jiang Shumei on the other side was slightly stunned, "Xinying, stop joking, let your father answer the phone."

Zhao Xinying was about to refute, but when she saw Zhao Fucai reach out to answer the phone, "Shumei, it's me, Fucai, this is true. I can wake up for a while now and then continue to fall into a coma. If you save me, someone will indeed harm me."

Jiang Shumei knew that Zhao Fu was not a joker, so she thought about it, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Jiang Shumei works in an administrative work in a provincial hospital. Although she does not know how to do medical skills, she has a wide connection. The most famous dermatologist in the provincial hospital is her uncle. Jiang Shu quickly contacted her and signed her when Zhao Fucai was awake and transferred directly to the provincial hospital.

The provincial capital is in a city a hundred kilometers away. The ambulance drove for more than two hours and finally sent the person to the hospital. Then he was directly sent to the intensive care unit. No one except the medical staff could enter.

When Zhao Xinying saw her mother, she threw herself into her arms, "Mom, why don't you come to see me after you leave?"

"Because......... it's delayed because of some things." Jiang Shumei said softly, her voice very gentle, "Mom will visit you often in the future."

"Mom, do you still hate dad?" Zhao Xinying asked, thinking that her mother was willing to help her, she had already forgiven her.

"Hate!" Jiang Shumei nodded. The deeper she loved back then, the more she hated now.

Zhao Xinying widened her eyes. The adult world is so complicated. "You are the person your father trusts the most. When your father needs help the most, why do you save him if you hate him?"

Jiang Shumei smiled and touched her daughter's brainlessness, "Because he is your father, if something happens to him, you will have no father."

Hearing this, Zhao Xinying's eyes turned red, "Mom, you are so great."
Chapter completed!