Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 340 Chapter 341: She Can Be a Husband With Others

Mengyao suddenly felt that there were not only Si Bai and Si Bai's kind of men in this world, there were many people like Fu Xiting who could give up their noble status to climb over the wall for a woman.

Si Bai is full of schemes, but he has never planned for himself.

Fu Xiting is full of schemes, and all his schemes are for Jiang Yi.

These two people are very different.

She has never seen a good one, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't say it, but once she sees a good one, she suddenly feels that everything in this world is not enough to make her continue to endure.

There is nothing more important than loving yourself.

One night, Jiang Yi was in a daze in the yard with boiled water. She sat on the sofa and looked at the people standing in the yard with her chin resting on her chin. Thinking of her previous life and this life, it seemed that all the men around her were centered on her.

So, she teased and asked people for advice on how to drive her husband.

She responded lightly: "No."

She asked again: "Then why both Lin Jingzhou and Fu Xiting are so obedient in your hands."

She responded indifferently: "Because I love myself more than I love them."

"Loving yourself is the beginning of being loved."

Mengyao thought about Jiang Yi's words for a long time.

Loving yourself is the beginning of being loved.

For so many years with Si Bo, she has been giving, not enjoying.

"Why? What made you give up your eight-year relationship so lightly." Si Bai still couldn't understand, looking at Mengyao, his heart trembled.

"Because you don't love me."

"When did I say I don't love you anymore?"

The man spoke harshly and interrupted Mengyao's words.

"Do you love me? You love me and you will watch other women bully me?"

"You love me? You will go out and have sex with other women knowing that I love you."

"You love me? You know where my bottom line is, but you trample him over and over again."

"Si Bo, do you love me? This is your love. Ever since I was with you, my whole family has died. I have never said it to you, nor have I complained, nor have I let the pain in my heart fade away. The pressure is on you, but it is you, you attribute all these uncontrollable factors to me, you think that your career has encountered a bottleneck period because I am by your side, because I blocked the position of those women. "

"Over the years, you have pua'd me openly and secretly, let me be by your side like a candle, selfless dedication, without asking for anything in return, I did as you asked, but not only are you ungrateful to Dade, you even think I deserve it? I take it for granted I should pay for you, fight for you, and plan for you."

"Si Bo, have you thought about sending me to another man's bed?"

"You are purely blatantly slandering," Si Bai said in a high tone.

Although he was indeed unkind in the matter of Mengyao, he never thought about such dirty things. Now Mengyao is standing in front of him and using a posture of interrogating a prisoner to make a conclusion for him .

Don't give him any chance to refute.

"Does anything I say now feel wrong to you?"

"Wrong, it's you standing in front of me, I think you look like a murderer," Mengyao threw the towel in her hand on the sofa, and was about to go to the bathroom to change her nightgown.

As soon as she reached the door of the bathroom, Si Bai grabbed her wrist: "Meng Yao."

Mengyao glanced at her arm, then turned her gaze to Si Bai, frowned and asked, "Why are you panicking?"

"You have your Miss Zhang, and you will be successful in the mall in the future. It just so happens that Miss Zhang can also help you realize your great ambitions. Now that I say I want to leave, shouldn't you be happy? What? Could it be that Mr. Si wants The blessings of Qi people, you want grand plans and great achievements, and you also want a confidante."

Mengyao used to be very considerate of Si Bai's emotions.

He never questioned any of his decisions in front of Si Bai, even if he wanted to go outside to have sex with women, Mengyao felt that Si Bai must have his reasons for doing so.

She took his emotions into consideration in every way. In the first few years when she knew his mother had passed away, she would be careful even to mention her own mother in front of him.

She held Si Bai like she was holding a doll.

Be careful with him.

What can be exchanged?
He hurt himself with recklessness.

But at this time, Mengyao didn't want to bear it anymore.

What patience brought her was not being respected and cared for, but being thrown on the ground and trampled on.

"In the past eight years, I gave up all my circle of friends to stay by your side and worked hard to build a great country for you. What did you give back to me? Ask your conscience. When my father passed away, the company Listed, I didn't even attend his funeral."

"Afterwards I said I was going to take a vacation. Do you still remember what you said about me? You trampled on me in front of all the company's shareholders, and put me on the table to make an example of others. Si Bo, take me out when you want to use me." Rubbing and pinching round, you need me, whether I like it or not, I have to go up there unconditionally, but on the contrary, you don’t need me anymore, and you think I’m useless, so you think I’m annoying and want to throw me away.”

Mengyao recalled the past of those years, and felt mixed feelings in her heart for a while.

How much did she give up for Si Bai?

"You don't want me, and the company doesn't want it either?"

"Does the company have my shares?" Mengyao asked back: "I'm afraid you forgot, right? You never gave me shares at all."

Si Bai was surprised for a moment, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

He did forget.

"President Si, aren't you eloquent? Aren't you invincible in the business world of the capital? Why didn't you reply to me? Have nothing to say? Or do you know you're wrong?"

Mengyao pressed Si Bai step by step, but Si Bai didn't say a word at this moment.

It's not that he hasn't seen Mengyao being aggressive, but it's the first time for him.

"Ma'am, your meal is here," the waiter came over with something and saw that the door was open, and shouted from the door.

Mengyao looked away from Si Bai: "Send it in."

As soon as the waiter came in, he saw Si Bai standing in the room.

stunned for a moment.

"Please let the security guard come in and invite this person out for me, and... is this how your hotel maintains the privacy of guests?" Meng Yao pointed the finger at the waiter.

The waiter was a little overwhelmed by Mengyao's questions.

After wandering around, Jin's eyes fell on Si Bai: "You and this gentleman, don't you know each other?"

"Did you invite people out by yourself or should I call you Director Fu?"

This hotel is under the name of Fu Xiting.

And it was she who made the decision to live in after careful selection, but Si Bo still slipped in.

"Sir..." The waiter's embarrassed eyes fell on Si Bai, trying to hope that he would take pity on him.

Si Bai looked at Mengyao, she was undoubtedly doing it for himself.

Si Bai knew that their conversation today would not have any results.

The future will be long, and it will not be good for them to pester them any longer.

Mengyao has known him for eight years, and today is the first time she sees him bowing his head in front of her.

"I know that what I say now is wrong, but the company has your share. This is an undoubted fact. If possible, I hope we can have a peaceful talk."

Mengyao tugged at her lips, and the smile didn't reach her eyes: "You hold 70.00% of the company's shares in your hand, I don't want more, [-]-[-], I believe in your sincerity in wanting to have a good talk with me."

Sibo, uh, live.

Mengyao stretched out her hand to open the meal that the waiter had just brought, her gaze locked on him like a hook: "Si Bai, admit it! Don't be ashamed."

Si Bai didn't know how he responded to Mengyao, he only knew that when he was standing in front of the hotel, it rained heavily at night.

The splashing rainwater poured down and drenched his body, and the wound felt a little ache from the rainwater.

Eight years of relationship, after all———.

When he first met Mengyao, it was also on such a rainy night. At that time, Si's family went bankrupt, and her parents jumped off the building one after another. Mengyao stood at the door of Si's house with her bag on her back, and sent them a sum of money that was enough to save their lives.

Now, it is also on this rainy night.

The firmness in Mengyao's eyes crushed the saplings that had grown up in the past eight years.

Standing in the rain, Si Bai seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly laughed slowly.

He bent his body and slowly squatted at the door of the hotel, like an ordinary man crushed by reality.

Like ears of wheat standing in a storm and unable to straighten up.

Upstairs, Mengyao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the gradually hunched figure downstairs.

I can't bear it.

In the past eight years, they supported each other and grew up with each other. They have changed a long time ago.

There is no difference in the seven-year itch, and there is no reason to maintain it in the eighth year.

I thought they had each other.

But now it seems that in this world, people will eventually return to their original self.

In the end, there is no one else but yourself.

Mengyao sighed slowly, and stretched out her hand to close the curtain.

He turned around and sat at the dining table and ate dinner with a big mouthful.

Mixed with the dinner, there are tears that have been accumulated for eight years.

.......
"You haven't been back much recently. Did you have any conflict with Mr. Cheng?"

When Tao Juan was about to leave work, she saw that Shiyue didn't intend to leave work, so she asked a lot.

Shiyue waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, you get off work first."

She was sitting in front of the computer, and on the screen were photos of Zou Yin, the leader of the Chinese medical community, and his wife.

Tao Juan glanced at Shiyue, seeing that she was calm and not talking, she turned and left.

The next day, Zou Yin seldom sat in the outpatient clinic.

When sending away the last patient and calling for someone to come in, I just felt that the person in front of me was a little familiar.

But I didn't remember it for a while.

"Why not?"

"My heart is uncomfortable," the woman said softly.

The so-so tone of voice made the little nurse at the side couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What are the symptoms?"

"Chest tightness, occasionally out of breath."

Zou Yin looked up at the person, looked him up and down: "Pregnant?"

Shiyue was startled, and without any inspection, it can be seen by visual inspection that it is indeed very powerful.

"Yes."

Shiyue nodded a little shyly.

Zou Yin wrote a few sheets and handed them to Shiyue: "You go to do some routine inspections first."

"I have checked all these tests in a private hospital. Here is the list. Please take a look, Dr. Zou."

"They said it was fine, and I thought something was wrong so I wanted to take another look."

Zou Yin took the list in her hand and looked at the data: "Looking at these inspections, there is indeed nothing wrong with it."

"I still want to check in depth." Shiyue's worried eyes fell on Zou Yin, as cute and pitiful as a little white rabbit: "I heard from Mrs. Fu that you are an expert in this field, and it took me a long time to make an appointment with you." number."

Zou Yin seemed puzzled: "Mrs. Fu."

"Fu Xiting Fu Dong's lover."

Zou Yin looked at Shiyue with a little extra precaution in her heart.

"Mr. Fu flattered me," Zou Yin replied while opening the list with her head bowed.

Shiyue had just left when the little assistant beside him slid his chair over with a gossipy face: "Mr. Zou, do you know who that person was just now?"

"Who?"

"Cheng Wen's lover is the one that people in the department talked about some time ago. A painting sold for a high price of tens of millions, and then Fu Dong's lover exposed it on the spot when holding a banquet, saying that her paintings were not original at all but stolen. Inspired by your daughter taking pictures in the battlefield, they even sent you an email to apologize, did you forget?"

Zou Yin didn't know about Shiyue, but she knew about it.

"If you want me to tell you, you are so talkative. If it were me, I would definitely sue her. For women like them who rely on their own beauty to get ahead, even if they are talented, they are not worthy of our forgiveness."

[Fu Dong and Ms. Jiang are in danger, and no one around you can be trusted. You should know that in the case of Lin Qinghe's death, the person who should have died in that incident was Fu Dong]

[Fu Dong chose to divorce Miss Jiang in order to protect Miss Jiang]

[Dr. Zou remember, if someone comes to you for side-talking, you must not show any tell-tale]

【If you still want your daughter to live】

"Doctor Zou?" The little nurse said indignantly for a long time without seeing Zou Yin's reaction.

"Okay, don't keep getting together and chatting about others," Zou Yin interrupted the little nurse.

Listening to the muttering, the little nurse turned back: "She can get along with her husband, why don't we get together and talk about her?"

Zou Yin: ...
Although the words are not good, it is the truth.

When Shiyue came back with the test results, Zou Yin took a look: "There is still nothing wrong."

"Really? But I always feel very uncomfortable recently."

"Go back and observe."

"Doctor Zou, can you leave a contact information? Can I contact you in case I feel uncomfortable in the future?"

"Okay," Zou Yin said, opened the drawer and took out the mobile phone inside, preparing to write down Shiyue's call.

"It just so happens that I also want to contact Miss Shi. We should discuss and resolve the matter of you stealing my daughter's photo as inspiration for painting."

The smile on Shiyue's face gradually disappeared: "I have already sent an email to Dr. Zou about that matter."

"You apologized," Zou Yin nodded, "but I didn't say I'd forgive you."

"And, a few days ago, a lady surnamed Zhao came to the doctor and talked to me about this matter, saying that Shi Xiao stole the paintings inspired by my daughter and made tens of millions of profits from them."

"What about the money?"

"Miss Shi, should I explain it?"

Although Shiyue was surprised in his heart, but after all he has been fooling around for so long.

Where can it be easy to show the horse's feet.

She reached out her bag and took out a business card and handed it to Zou Yin: "If Dr. Zou has any questions, you can contact my lawyer."

(End of this chapter)