Chapter 3 Mr. Fu, stay safe
As soon as the words came out, cruel and bloodthirsty quietly appeared in Fu Junyu's eyes, and the expression was cool and elegant.

Special Assistant Xu didn't dare to neglect, and transferred the encrypted call to Fu Junyu.

"Mr. Fu, stay safe and sound." As soon as the specially encrypted voice sounded, the tracking work of special assistant Shi also started simultaneously.

Fu Junyu lowered his head and lowered his eyes, the blood in his eyes was full of violence, "The wedding has been cancelled, your goal has been achieved, can I consider my needs?"

Encrypt the other end of the phone.

At the desk, the glamorous and lazy Song Nian was wearing earphones, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the screen, and her graceful and moving voice was turned into a hoarse voice through encryption.

"Mr. Fu is very hostile and not suitable for negotiation." After saying that, Song Nian's red lips opened again: "Mr. Fu, the wedding has been cancelled, you should thank me."

Fu Junyu's eyes were full of hostility, and his whole body was cold.

He raised his head, with a pleasing and morbid sense of beauty on his beautiful and delicate face, "If SN doesn't take action, the wedding can still be cancelled."

Implicit:

SN is nosy!

Song Nian's red lips were slightly curved, and she was full of beauty, "Mr. Fu, I don't like your negotiating attitude, so the conversation is over."

The call came to an abrupt end, and the special assistant suddenly raised his head when he had been tracking him, "Master Fu, the tracking is broken, I haven't found anything."

Then Special Assistant Xu's voice sounded: "Master Fu, the old lady's call..."

***
The moment Song Nian ended the call, all information about her intrusion call disappeared.

She sent an email to Fu Junyu as an SN, and the content of the email was extremely simple: cancel the wedding.

The reason why she dared to do this was because she knew that Fu Junyu was looking for SN, and she took the initiative to contact Fu Junyu to make him cancel the wedding and leave Song Wanwan behind.

Because, Fu Junyu needs SN's help!

Song Wanwan was able to marry into Fu's family only by changing her life for Fu Junyu and giving birth to an heir.

But all of this was paid for by sacrificing her life, Song Wanwan would never want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman!
Rubbing the pantothenic acid neck, Song Nian took off the earphones and got up, went to the room and pushed the door open.

On the big soft bed, a delicate and beautiful female doll who was born in pink and carved like a doll came into view.

Song Nian stepped forward and bent down, reached out and gently pinched her pink cheeks: "Are you hungry? Mommy will take you downstairs to eat."

When Song Suisui listened to eat, he stretched out his hands, Song Nian gently picked him up, stretched out his hand and patted Song Suisui's little butt, "Baby has gained weight, the little butt is full of flesh."

Song Suisui murmured, "Beauty sister, your butt was blown up by you, you have to be responsible to the Yin family."

Song Nian smiled beautifully, "What's in your little head?"

'Hey', Song Suisui took the opportunity to sneak a kiss on Song Nian's cheek, his small mouth was as sweet as honey: "There is a beautiful sister in my little head."

Song Nian put Song Suisui down, took a hat and put it on her: "Stop talking poorly, let's go."

***
Leaving the hotel room, Song Nian hugged Song Suisui and walked into the elevator.

Fu Junyu walked in with two assistants, and a miniature version of Fu Junyu came into Song Nian's field of vision.

At that glance, even though Song Nian's heart was already turbulent, her face did not show the mountains and rivers.

Calmly, he lowered the hat on Song Suisui's head and covered it tightly, covering his face like the miniature version of Fu Junyu.She stared straight ahead, and all of her peripheral vision was the miniature version of Fu Junyu.

The little boy who is close at hand is her son, the son she gave birth to desperately.

At this moment, she was right under her nose, but she couldn't step forward to hug him in her arms.

No one can understand her despair of waking up from nightmares for countless nights, her son, the son who was taken away without even having time to look at it from birth...

"Beautiful sister..."

(End of this chapter)

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