Mr. Fu's little ancestor is reborn

Chapter 374 Chapter 373: Time and Moon Seek Meng Shu

Meng's villa.

The atmosphere was terribly low.

Su Xin stood at the door of the children's room, listening to the aunt inside coaxing the child to eat in a low voice.

The little guy lost his temper inside and swept everything on the table to the bottom.

Auntie looked at him, her worried eyes fell on him, and she wanted to persuade him with nice words, but when she thought of Su Xin at the door, her words of persuasion came to her lips.

In the past, I could still tell my children to be obedient, or they would starve, but now, I dare not.

"Ma'am," the auntie finished packing her things and went out, standing at the door and looking at Su Xin with a troubled expression on her face.

The latter's face was gloomy, looking at the children in the room, he couldn't bear the anger he had endured for a long time.

Pushing open the door and going in, he picked up the child who was a few years old on the bed, and warned viciously: "If you dare to lose your temper again, I will throw you into the forest to feed the wild beasts."

"Ma'am, ma'am," the aunt was terrified, and stretched out her hand to pull Su Xin's hand away.

It's a pity that this child is raised in Su Xin's hands.

But there is no way to be pitiful.

Fu Xiting didn't care about his life at all, he still had his life to stay here with Su Xin.

But it's just a bit of a waste.

In the past few years, it was fine, and the scene of being able to pretend to be a loving mother and filial son with Su Xin, since someone told him the truth, everything changed.

"Being raised in a wealthy family can't change the vulgar blood in his bones, just like his father, he can't get on any serious stage."

Su Xin angrily threw all the pillows on the sofa on the ground.

I couldn't get rid of the anger all over my body.

And the origin of all this has to start with going to the hospital today.

Ever since Meng Shu was pregnant, she had been calculating all of this. Unexpectedly, after a few years, the calculations came to nothing.

Who would have thought that a good child would suffer from chronic leukemia.

This made Su Xin, who wanted to sit back and enjoy the benefits, couldn't sit still all of a sudden. What does this mean?
The child may be gone.

Even if she survived, she would spend most of her time taking care of her.

All of a sudden, all her plans were disrupted.

But now, if he gave up, he would undoubtedly be stabbed in the back.

"Ma'am, Miss Shi is here." Before the fire on Su Xin's side was finished, Shiyue came.

"not see."

The butler went back and forth, holding a plan in his hand: "Miss Shi said, this is the plan for the dinner the day after tomorrow, for you to have a look."

On this day, Shiyue left the Meng family.

Go straight to the villa next to the hospital.

I followed the address given by Zhao Ying to find it.

When I saw Wen Qi, my calm mood rippled like a stone was thrown into the water in a pond.

Even Shiyue himself couldn't tell whether his emotions were true or false for a while.

Everything she has experienced in the recent period tells her that the beautiful life before was nothing but an illusion, but now, when she sees Wen Qi, the sense of reality bursts out like fireworks at midnight, and flowers bloom .

It seems that Wen Qi exists to prove to the world that everything she said is true.

The personality she set up for herself did not come out of thin air.

It was the exhilaration of a lie about to be proven, something she desperately needed to grab hold of.

"Miss Shi?" Wen Qi looked at her through the iron gate, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Shiyue nodded slowly: "It's me, Aunt Wen."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the two looked at each other through the iron gate, Wen Qi didn't intend to let Shiyue in, a few words could be regarded as greetings, but they were just greetings.

Shiyue falsely thought that if she found Meng Shu, she would feel like going home, but——it didn't.

Behind this iron door is indifference and alienation and unwillingness to be decisive.

Things are wrong.

It is not so many years ago now.

"Can I go in and see Aunt Meng?" Shiyue asked cautiously.

Wen Qi smiled slightly: "Yueyue, I appreciate your kindness for Madam."

In other words, there is no need to look at it.

The place that even Su Xin refuses to enter is far more than Shiyue can enter.

If Fu Xiting knew about this, it would be another big battle.

Shiyue didn't seem to have thought that she would be turned away, and was taken aback for Wen Qi's soft words.

Instead, she knew that she was in a hurry, so she didn't bother too much, and passed the things in her hand: "Please ask Aunt Wen to say hello for me."

When Shiyue left on the front foot, Wen Qi handed the things to the servants on the back feet, and told them to throw them away.

Taking it in will only make Meng Shu recall sad things.

"Who's here again?" In the villa, Meng Shu leaned on the sofa with a blanket covering her knees.

The whole person was in a low mood and was quite depressed.

Wen Qi leaned over, poured out the cold water in her glass, and replaced it with hot water: "A girl, she went to the wrong place, and she came to ask for directions."

When Meng Shu's indifferent eyes swept over Wen Qi, she was a little puzzled: "I'm afraid I didn't go the wrong way!"

"Our place, if you don't look for it deliberately, you can't get in."

Wen Qi paused with the hand holding the cup. She never expected Meng Shu to be so vigilant. Just as she was considering how to speak, Meng Shu changed the topic by herself: "No matter who it is, don't let it in. If your body defiles someone's eyes, it is a sin."

"Don't say that about yourself," Wen Qi couldn't bear it.

Back then, Meng Shu was the proud daughter of heaven.

It is a top-notch symbol of the entire capital, a person who was so proud at the beginning, but now uses the word broken to describe himself.

She was trapped in the shackles, unable to break free, unable to find herself.

All my life I have lived and struggled under the calculations of my father and brother.

Only those few people who loved her died in her own hands.

But they are not qualified to hate the injustice of the world. In this cage, there are many people who are more miserable than them.

Here, Jiang Yi woke up in the morning with morning sickness, and squatted in front of the toilet in the bathroom until she vomited faintly.

Fu Xiting stood behind and patted his back.

In the bedroom, Fu Xiting's mobile phone on the bedside was vibrating.

After Jiang Yi vomited in one round, she collapsed on the ground.

His cheek fell on the crook of his arm, and a low sigh sounded.

Fu Xiting carried him into the bedroom and brought him a glass of water for him to rinse his mouth.

"Mobile phone," Jiang Yi breathed weakly, reminding him softly.

"Don't worry, drink some water first," he had no intention of working, and all his thoughts were on Jiang Yi.

Seeing that people have been tortured to a bad shape, how can they manage so much.

Those who vomited in the morning skipped breakfast.

Let Fu Xiting say all the good things, without a single grain of rice, and coaxed him gently in the end, Jiang Yi had no choice but to drink two mouthfuls of porridge, and then vomited again.

At this time, Fu Xiting remembered a sentence he saw on the mobile phone connection, morning sickness is not a disease, vomiting will kill people.

"What do you want to eat? You can't eat it."

Jiang Yi is not being hypocritical, of course she knows that it is impossible not to eat, so after thinking about it for a while, she murmured: "Steamed buns."

Mr. Fu:
Steamed bun?

This special habit made him wonder for a moment what kind of species it was.

"What else?" He tried to Jiang Yi to report the name of the dish again.

Just eating steamed buns is not enough.

The latter shook his head.

This day, Qian Xingzhi ran a few streets to buy steamed buns. It's not that this thing is unusual, but the place where Jiang Yi lives is very expensive. Who would pay 10,000+ a month's rent to sell steamed buns?How much do you have to sell in a day to get back your money?
When Qian Xingzhi went back with the steamed buns, Jiang Yi was slumped on the sofa, and Fu Xiting was squatting in front of her, stroking her with one hand, and listening to the phone with the other.

"Have you gone in?" Qian Xingzhi approached and heard such a sentence.

Maybe something was said on that side, Fu Xiting's face was not very good-looking.

After a few words, he hung up the phone.

The man put the mobile phone on the coffee table, and took the steamed bun from Qian Xingzhi's hand: "The people who are watching Shiyue pay close attention to it. If there is any uncontrollable situation, it will be solved directly with ruthless hands."

Qian Xingzhiwei: "Did something happen?"

"I can't keep my memory, is there someone watching Zhao Ying?"

"No."

"Since she is disobedient, let her shut up forever."

There are only two situations in which a person will shut up forever, one is dumb, and the other is dead.

According to Fu Xiting's tolerance for Zhao Ying, the latter is more likely than the former.

He wants people to die.

It was not difficult for Qian Xingzhi to guess what Zhao Ying did, either he did something illegal, or he ordered others to do something illegal.

Either way, it's the death penalty.

Since Fu Xiting cleaned up the documents, he focused all his attention on Jiang Yi. Occasionally, two offenders came, and he didn't want to play with them.

"Leave her alive, there are still times when she needs it."

It would be too cheap for Zhao Ying to take care of her now.

Qian Xingzhi paused as he was about to go out, glanced at Fu Xiting, saw the latter hummed as if in agreement, and then said hello.

He was originally from Jiang Yi, but at this time, Fu Xiting was obviously clearer than Jiang Yi.

"Mr. Zhao won't be able to hold on for a few more years. Why don't you let the Zhao family hold on while he's still there? It can be considered as a wedding dress for you."

"I need his benefits to plug the gap between my teeth?" Fu Xiting didn't like it. When Zhao Zhen was here, he could still look at the Zhao family, but now... it's just an empty shell.

The old man is in charge of the Zhao family, which is also struggling in the major rising enterprises.

Even ordinary companies can't play, let alone fight against him Fu Xiting, Zhao Ying went to hook up with Shiyue, but just couldn't swallow that breath, and wanted to struggle hard to give herself an explanation.

……

The next day, Jiang Yichen went to the hospital with Fu Xiting for a prenatal checkup. Because everything had been arranged long ago, there was no big commotion.

But there are always a few good people who enjoy talking about others.

No matter how meticulously Fu Xiting did his preparations, his mouth grows on other people.

"Was it Director Fu just now? The one next to him is Xinhuan?"

"Ex-wife," someone popularized science.

"This... the ex-wife is pregnant after the divorce? Is this drama so magical?"

"Looking at Mr. Fu's cautious look, he seems to care a lot!"

Today, Shiyue came to the hospital for reexamination.

After the inspection, I went to the bathroom, and when I was about to go in to get my bag and leave, I heard the gossip of the nurse inside.

Not to mention anything else, just the three words of Mr. Fu are enough to make her vigilant.

As for her ex-wife, the words "pregnancy" made her feel like she was being humiliated in public.

　I can be regarded as alive, except for a little cough and brain pain, I am almost fine... Slowly start to update~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)