Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

In the hospital villa, Meng Shu was paralyzed on the sofa, her face pale, and Wen Qi was holding a bowl of millet porridge beside her, urging her to have a meal.

"Ma'am, eat as much as you want! What if you don't eat the future?" When Wen Qi said this, his heart was also very complicated, what about the future?What's next?

Fu Xiting drove out all the people in the old house of Fu's family, and the house was sealed up. The next step is to push the house or let it be permanently sealed. The last time Rui made such a big move or killed a few people, and it is calming down.

But this time - Wen Qi didn't dare to think about what would happen.

If there were no people outside the house, they could still contact Jiang Yi and save the country with curves, but in this situation, Fu Xiting would be fine if he didn't want their lives, and save the country with curves?

"The future? Do you think we still have a future?" Fu Xiting's most important things in her life were almost destroyed in Meng Shu's hands. How could she believe in a future?

It would be great if Fu Xiting didn't kill her in the future.

"Then you can't stop eating and drinking," Wen Qi persuaded earnestly.

Meng Shu sighed softly, so she wouldn't stop eating or drinking, but now that Fu Xiting is imprisoning her here, what else does she have in mind?

"Yanting is still kind. I lied to you that the child was dead, but didn't you also see it? The child is still there, so he will more or less miss the old love," Wen Xi said, probably he didn't I believe that Fu Xiting is indeed nostalgic, but during this period of time, he has not given Meng Shu a chance. When he wanted to marry Jiang Yi, he let Meng Shu take care of everything, but what happened to Meng Shu in the end? It is obvious to all.

Fu Xiting's kindness is limited.

But Meng Shu did not seize this opportunity.

Mentioning the child, Meng Shu's tears began to flow freely.

Waving Wen Qi out, she wanted to be quiet.

The Dongting Group building sits in the center of the capital's business district. Someone once smiled and asked for the Dongting Group?Just look up at the tallest building and just follow along to find it.

Now, Zou Yin has found Dongting Group with this idea.

She was about to go in, and there were people standing or walking in the hall on the first floor, either holding a mobile phone to make a call or flipping through documents at will.

The scene of coming and going in front of me is very similar to the unique elite scenes in American dramas.

Looking at this scene, Zou Yin felt depressed, and this kind of depression was even better than when she was on the operating table.

She didn't feel any fear that her life was in her hands, but at this moment, this feeling spread all over her body.

"Hi, who are you looking for?"

The security guards blocked Zou Yin's way.

The latter responded: "I'm looking for Mr. Fu."

The security guard seemed to be surprised: "Do you have an appointment?"

Zou Yin nodded: "I contacted Director Fu in advance."

Probably seeing that Zou Yin has a good temperament, polite and polite, the security guard pointed to the front desk: "You go over there, someone will come and take you up."

The staff at the front desk kept calling, and Zou Yin waited for a while before he got a break.

After reporting his name, the other party glanced at the computer, nodded, sent Zou Yin to the elevator, and called the secretary's office on the top floor through the intercom.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and as soon as the door opened, someone greeted her, nodded slightly, called Dr. Zou, and greeted her to Fu Xiting's office.

"Director Fu has explained that if you come directly to the office, you may have to wait for a while. Director Fu will adjourn the meeting at ten o'clock."

"it is good."

This is the first time Zou Yin stepped into Fu Xiting's office. As soon as she entered, she was attracted by the spacious office in front of her. The large floor-to-ceiling windows can overlook the entire business district. The black, white and gray tones abandoned the new Chinese style of the bad street. style.

In the office, the green plants are full of vitality, and there are books and trophies in the middle of the bookshelf behind, as well as a pair of wedding photos.

Zou Yin stared at the wedding photo for a long time, until she silently replaced the girl's face in the wedding photo with Jiang Fu's in her mind.

She thought it would be great if Jiang Fu was still alive.

But this is too cruel for Yi Tian.

At three o'clock, Fu Xiting saw the time and left the meeting room. The secretary was waiting outside the door. When he saw Fu Xiting coming out, he hurriedly went up to him: "Professor Zou has come, and he is in your office as you requested."

Fu Xiting raised his fingertips and waved it to signal her to go to work.

The man walked to the door of the office, but before he entered, he saw Zou Yin resting on his desk looking at his and Jiang Yi's wedding photo.

In this wedding photo, Jiang Yi stood holding his arm, the white gauze covered his leather shoes, and the fluffy skirt looked like a princess.

The reason why he put this photo in his office is because Jiang Yi has the most beautiful smile.

On the day of the wedding photo shoot, when talking with the photographer, I don’t know what pleasant topic we talked about, and the photographer snapped a photo.

When Zou Yin turned around, she happened to see Fu Xiting standing at the door, with a slightly strange expression on her face, but she quickly averted her gaze.

"Awaited."

The man spoke softly and walked to the side of the sofa.

Zou Yin responded with a slight smile: "I just came too, I was the one who disturbed Mr. Fu."

The name Mr. Fu is what Zou Yin has always called Fu Xiting.

She still remembers the first time she met Fu Xiting, it was in the dean's office. When the dean introduced Fu Xiting to her, the man was standing beside the dean in a suit, with an elegant posture like a snow lotus untainted by the world. .

Later, during contact, she realized that even if it was a snow lotus, it was also a snow lotus stained red with blood.

Fu Xiting is not a person who is willing to waste time for someone, but if that person is his wife, it's a different matter.

Fu Xiting led Zou Yin to the tea table by the window, the man took off his suit and put it on the back of the chair, ready to boil water and make tea.

"Don't worry, I'll do whatever I want."

Fu Xiting was always in a calm mood: "No trouble."

The main reason is that he had a premonition and was prepared to have a long talk with Zou Yin today, drinking other things would be a bit monotonous.

The snoring of the kettle sounded in the quiet office, Zou Yin was silent for a while, and then said: "Dr. Jiang is doing experiments in the laboratory recently, so I came here alone today."

Fu Xiting nodded: "Our big country ranks first."

Our big country ranks first. Jiang Fu also said this, but——she still has people complaining, but the complaints are deep.

Today, when these words came out of Fu Xiting's mouth, Zou Yin's heart felt bitter.

"Does Fufu think so too?"

Fufu?

Oh, his wife.

It took time for Fu Xiting to react to the change of address.

Before getting married, Fu Xiting felt that he was a loner, his father died, and his mother was not like a mother.

Get married, buy one get two free.

It was so frustrating that he didn't react for a while.

Fu Xiting picked up the bamboo tweezers and put the tea into the teapot: "She never mentioned anything about you to me."

What Fu Xiting said was to the point, he never mentioned their faults, but he never said they were good either.

If it weren't for Yi Tian's chat with Jiang Yi when they were walking in the forest that day, he would have no way of knowing that her lover's childhood was like this, so lonely.

Compared with Jiang Yi, Fu Xiting felt that his childhood was not bad. When Fu Yan was alive, he doted on him a lot. After Fu Yan died, Meng Shu was unwilling to accept the status quo. Some people really don't deserve to be parents.

"Yeah, she's very sensible. She never says anything wrong about us. No matter how painful or frightening she is, she will only tell us that it's okay."

Zou Yin recalled Jiang Yi's childhood life with mixed feelings in her heart. The word "sensible" almost ran through Jiang Yi's entire childhood. Is it really sensible?

Is she willing to be sensible?

No.

Fu Xiting's hand covering the lid froze because of Zou Yin's words, sensible?

not.

Neither Jiang Fu nor Jiang Yi he saw had anything to do with being sensible.

How could a sensible woman become an international negotiator?
A sensible woman should act according to the life rules of most people in the world, study, find a similar man to marry, and then have a not bad child.

Fu Xiting reached out and unbuttoned the cuff buttons, and slowly pushed up the sleeves of the shirt, exposing his strong forearms, and turned his wrists to present in front of Zou Yin,

What catches the eye is a row of tooth marks, bright red, telling everyone its freshness.

"Fufu bit it," Fu Xiting said.

When he said this, he didn't mean to complain, but he was telling something quietly: "A sensible person should not want to get married at the age of 30, and a sensible person should not know that the road of negotiation is dangerous. How dangerous it is to go down this road.”

The steam was steaming, Fu Xiting leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Zou Yin, with a slight smile on his lips as if he was remembering something.

"At the end of 09, she lived in the single dormitory of Capital University because she was going to finish her studies. On that day, I came home late from a dinner party. She closed the door and scolded me for ten minutes that day when she got off work and didn’t buy any.”

"At the beginning of 10, she got up in the middle of the night to squeeze a glass of juice, and I drank it secretly during the shower. She came out with a towel and sat on the bed and refused to let me go to bed, and asked me to pay for her juice."

"Yesterday, I turned over and disturbed her in the middle of the night, and she kicked me out of bed..."

He calmly talked about the matter with Jiang Yi.

And all these incidents are telling Zou Yin that Jiang Fu is not only ignorant, but also unreasonable.

Which virtuous and virtuous wife would scold her husband for not bringing her butterfly cakes when he came back from a social event?

What kind of caring wife wouldn't let her husband go to bed because he drank fruit juice?
What reasonable wife kicks her husband out of bed because he flipped over and disturbed her?
The more Fu Xiting said, the more Zou Yin's heart trembled.

"To me, she is not sensible at all."

When the water boiled, Fu Xiting picked up the kettle and poured tea for Zou Yin.

Why are people sensible?You will only be sensible when you have never felt love. If he loves you, you have a lot of capital to be presumptuous, but Jiang Fu has never received half a ounce of love from her parents since she was a child. As she herself said, she will die of pain. I also think she is unreasonable.

When I was young, I ignored her, but when I grew up, I accused her of only looking at work.

When Fu Xiting heard what Jiang Yi said that day, his inner emotions were mixed.

It's hard, it's really hard.

This is his wife, he is reluctant, if it is his daughter, his eyes will be red.

Zou Yin lowered her eyes and looked at the muddy tea in front of her eyes. Her emotions surged in her chest. She regretted it. She regretted that when she was young, she only had work in her eyes and no Jiang Fu.

"I'm sorry for her."

Fu Xiting didn't open his mouth to accuse Zou Yin, he has no right.

But ineligibility does not mean that there is no opinion.

He picked up the tea and took a sip: "The most frightening thing in a person's life is to regret when death happens. What's even more frightening is that regret is caused by death."

What if Jiang Fu died completely?

Does Zou Yin still have a chance to sit here?
Fu Xiting's tone was very light. If a vice president of Dongting casually put on these words, he would feel that he was too gentle today.

But he forgot that the person he was facing today was not the vice president of Dongting, but Zou Yin.

It was Zou Yin who lost her daughter but couldn't recognize her.

The pain in her heart has spread to her limbs.

As soon as Fu Xiting's sarcastic words came out today, Zou Yin bowed his head and let out a mournful cry.

she cried.

Sitting in front of Fu Xiting's expensive tea table, he covered his face and cried bitterly.

A pot of good Biluochunli was polluted by teardrops.

The hum of the kettle merged with the low moaning.

"what should I do?"

"What should I do!"

Zou Yin was full of thoughts of making amends, but the situation in front of her was really too special.

How to make up for it?

How to remedy it?

"Is she still my Fufu?"

Fu Xiting couldn't answer Zou Yin's mournful question.

The only answer is silence.

Outside the office, when Guan Qing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, he heard crying in the room before he fell down. He grabbed the secretary and asked, "Who is inside?"

"Zou Yin, Professor Zou," the secretary was a little confused.

Guan Qing understood, and waved his hands to let them go to work.

In the office, Zou Yin choked up and said, "I want to see her."

When a mother wants to see her daughter, she can only want to see her.

Fu Xiting shook his head and rejected Zou Yin's proposal.

"If people know that she is Jiang Fu, the situation will be very dangerous, and what is waiting for her may be to leave this world forever."

It is taboo in itself for a person who should be dead to be alive in another person's body.

Zou Yin lowered her head and sighed heavily.

He took out a letter from the bag beside him and handed it to Fu Xiting, asking him to forward it to Jiang Yi.

The latter took over.

"Please trouble Dong Fu."

"It should, she is my wife."

Zou Yin was taken aback by the answer, and then said she is my wife, Zou Yin inexplicably heard the pampering of this superior.

Today, when Zou Yin left, Fu Xiting's words came along with the fragrance of tea, and he also brought a reminder: "You should understand, if this matter is exposed, what will be waiting for her."

"She is the flesh and blood that fell from my body. I will not harm my own daughter. Don't worry, Mr. Fu." Zou Yin naturally knew Fu Xiting's concerns. He never concealed that Jiang Fu was kind to them.

Fu Xiting sat on the chair and looked at Zou Yin who stood up, nodded slowly, as if to reassure her: "She is by my side, please rest assured."