Quick Wear: Cannon fodder fly bravely, good fortune will always follow

Chapter 239: Cannon Fodder in Soul Swap Story Rich Family Gold 39

But as he listened, Fu Hui felt it was extremely strange.

The mother who always loved her and put her first in everything said that she was busy and asked them to wait a moment.

What can she be busy with?

The officer had other things to deal with and didn't have time to waste, so he directly suggested, "If you're busy, I'll send Fu back to the mental hospital first."

Fu Hui thought his mother would refuse, but he clearly heard his mother agree without hesitation for even a second.

What......?

Fu Hui stared blankly at the phone in the police officer's hand, his eyes widened. He could hardly believe his ears.

After the call was hung up, the police officer pushed Fu Hui and he was sent to a mental hospital in a police car.

Fu Hui was still a little dazed until he was admitted to the square and somewhat enclosed psychiatric ward.

But fortunately, the mental hospital he was assigned to was the hospital he had arranged before, so he still had a chance.

Fu Hui walked around the room and looked around casually. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the house, he stood by the window and looked out again.

Seeing the police officer leave the hospital, he immediately left the room and walked along the corridor purposefully.

Not long after he walked, he quickly locked onto a ward. As soon as he opened the door, the scene inside the ward appeared clearly.

The entire room is fully equipped and has a larger space than a single ward. It is luxurious inside and does not look like a psychiatric ward at all, but rather like a luxurious hotel room.

After locking the door, Fu Hui sat down and relaxed.

He reached into the cupboard and pulled out a new cell phone, charged it, and started calling his mother.

No one answered the phone. I called several times but no one answered.

He thought about it and called his brother in Fu Group.

The phone was picked up quickly.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"I'm Fu Hui."

"Oh? It's you!"

Fu Hui inexplicably felt that the other party's voice was a little weird, but he didn't care and just asked with concern.

"Well, how is the group doing now?"

"Well, not bad."

"That's fine. I'll send you a card number and the money will be deposited onto this card."

Fu Hui said this, but the other party remained silent.

"Did you hear it?"

"Well, but, Ah Hui, didn't you give the Fu Group to us brothers at that time?"

"correct."

"Ah Hui, you said it well at that time, what do you mean now?"

"..."

Three or four voices were heard from the other side at once, with dissatisfied tones.

Fu Hui's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt his heart grow cold. Are they all here?

"I...I remember that I just asked you to help look after it?"

"Ah Hui, this is really unethical of you! You've already been put in jail, and you'll be staying in a mental hospital from now on, and you're asking us to take care of you? Even though we're brothers, you can't let us work for nothing for the rest of our lives!"

"That's right, Ah Hui. We don't know when your illness will flare up. It's better not to get involved. What if you end up giving away your money for nothing?"

"..."

Fu Hui's expression changed instantly. Several people had said it so clearly. If he still couldn't hear it, he would be a fool.

But when he thought about their friendship of more than ten years, he found it unbelievable. Could he be joking?

"You better stop joking! We had already agreed to this, and you all agreed to it. If you don't want to help take care of it, then hand it over to me."

"No way, Ah Hui, who is kidding you? Are you still sane? You are in this state, and I still want to hand it over to you?"

"Have you forgotten how you got up at that time?" Fu Hui said angrily.

"If you are not satisfied, we can renegotiate the division of interests." After taking a deep breath, Fu Hui said in a deep voice.

"Haha, buddy, are you still dreaming? You can't get out now!"

"That's right. You've already handed over the Fu Group to us, and you want us to give it up. Only a fool would do that."

"You don't really think we are brothers! How ridiculous! You told me at the time, 'There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests'. Ah Hui, I learned this from you."

"..."

There were three or five endless mocking voices coming from the other end of the phone, and each sound stepped on Fu Hui's heart, as if breaking his intact heart into pieces. He clenched the phone tightly in pain, but with it came a surge of hatred!

Damn it, they actually stabbed him in the back!

Fu Hui gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was really nothing he could do about them, so he had to hang up the phone and block out the disgusting voices of this group of people from his ears.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Fu Hui overturned the things on the table in the luxurious house to vent his anger, and the clean and smooth floor was instantly made a mess by the clutter.

Fu Hui, who was still very angry, wanted to throw the phone in his hand away, but he was still rational. He only had this one phone, and if he lost it, he would not be able to contact other people.

Mother Fu had no choice but to put her phone away and kicked the sofa, venting her anger.

After finally calming down, Fu Hui had no choice but to place his hopes on his mother and girlfriend.

Thinking that his mother hadn't answered the phone, he called He Miao directly.

Not long after it rang, someone picked up the phone, as if the other party had been guarding the phone.

"Hello, Miaomiao?"

"Ah Hui, is that you?"

"Yeah, it's me. I'm fine." Fu Hui's lips curled up slightly, his eyes gentle.

However, He Miao's trembling voice came from the other side, which seemed to be testing and uneasy.

"Ah Hui, where are you now? How can I make a phone call?"

Fu Hui smiled and said, "I'm in the ward now. The police have left. It's safe."

Hearing this, a sigh was heard from the microphone.

"Ah Hui, are you...are you still awake? Do you remember what happened between us?"

"Miaomiao, you forgot, I'm fine, of course I'm sober."

"But Ah Hui, didn't you pretend to be a mental patient in front of the police for three months? Are you really okay?" He Miao's voice was a little hesitant.

"Hahaha, it's really okay, don't worry, I know what I'm doing. You can come to the hospital to see me and you can see me there." Fu Hui replied with a smile, and suddenly felt strange again.

"But why are you asking? Didn't they notify you? They said they would be waiting for you to pick them up outside today. But today, I didn't see anyone."

"Ah..." The sound from the other end of the microphone was a little distorted, and He Miao's hesitant voice came through.

"I don't know, Ah Hui. I...I'm sick again, so I probably didn't get the call..."

When Fu Hui heard this, he immediately became nervous and asked with concern.

"How are you now? Are you okay? Have you been to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I'm fine now, but Ah Hui... I don't have much money... "