Chapter 191 Jinyan, I'm Uncle's Child

"Uncle's what?"

Fu Zimu hesitated to speak, but Fu Ziyao was impatient when she heard it. She felt that the big event that was about to happen seemed to have happened, so she took the thin paper in his hand and looked at it involuntarily. After reading it, she also turned pale.

Jinyan turned out to be my uncle's child.

Others gathered around one after another, and Fu Chengguang's face was already darkened beyond recognition.

Whispered conversations and discussions slowly spread among the crowd.

Rao Fu Zhan, after living half his life, when he saw the report in his hand, he knocked on his crutches in shock, and then rolled his eyes. If Fu Shaoqian and Fu Zimu hadn't found out in time, and supported him from left to right, He probably just fell over.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa Zeng!"

"Old man!"

One after another shouts rang in my ears, Fu Zhan barely stood still, Fu Shaoqian quickly helped him to sit on the sofa, and Ah Si hurried over with the medicine.

Fu Zhan's face was extremely ugly. How could anyone accept such a result? With a hoarse voice, he faintly suppressed his roaring anger: "Cheng Guang, where is your wife?"

Fu Chengguang remained silent.

It was Fu Ziyao, whose body was on the verge of falling, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "How could this be... Tang Wanru... how could he do such a frenzied thing? That Jinyan is clearly... my uncle's..."

I was very uncomfortable, but I couldn't find a suitable explanation for a while, and the anger spread in the living room. The old lady looked like she wanted to kill before she was done, and she was just about to speak, but suddenly there was a "bang" at the door.

Everyone turned their heads immediately, and their eyes were all focused on the slender woman who bent over at the door and picked up the water bottle on the ground.

Seeing Tang Mowan standing there, the living room suddenly fell silent.

One big and one small, standing at the porch, Tang Mowan was holding Fu Jinyan in one hand and holding a water glass in the other. He was a little uncomfortable being looked at, and forced a smile: "Sorry to bother you, Jinyan said he was thirsty and wanted to drink water, so I..."

Tears rolled in the eyes of the old lady, and seeing how the little good-grandson let Tang Mowan quietly and well-behaved, she suddenly understood that this was the unbroken blood relationship, no wonder he didn't kiss Tang Wanru at all before , A child's heart is the purest and most innocent. Knowing who treats him well, who treats him badly, and who he wants to get close to is more straightforward and easy to understand than adults.

This is the first time Fu Zimu saw Tang Mowan after many years of absence. She and Fu Jinyan stood there quietly. The two faces, one big and one small, had never been compared carefully before. Now they are so objective and direct. In front of everyone.

What could be more convincing than the facts.

Looking at the end of Tang Dynasty again, Fu Zimu suddenly felt a trance.

Others said that Fu Jinyan looked the same as him, and Fu Jinyan's small eyebrows seemed to be exactly the same as him.

He couldn't say anything himself, but even Fu Ziyao thought so, so he insisted that Fu Jinyan was his and Tang Wanru's child. Although she didn't like Tang Wanru, she liked Fu Jinyan, and she hated Fu Chengguang, so she looked at her with cold eyes. Father was given such a big green hat, so he simply chose to remain silent.

Fu Zimu explained that he and Tang Wanru had lost the relationship they had before. Fu Jinyan could never be his child. He also suspected that it might be that Tang Wanru had secretly tied up with a man outside and put Fu Chengguang on it. The cuckold must have made him happy to be a father, but as Fu Jinyan grew up, he had discarded this doubt. Because of the child's appearance, he acquiesced in his heart that Fu Jinyan was Fu Chengguang's child. Over the years, he had been kind to Tang Wanru.

It's just that no one would have dreamed that Fu Jinyan and Fu Zimu's resemblance is just because Fu Zimu and Fu Shaoqian's eyebrows are somewhat similar.

In addition, Fu Shaoqian seldom showed up in front of the public in the past two years, and there was almost no chance to put Fu Shaoqian and Fu Jinyan together. Therefore, everyone was deceived by appearances and ignored such an important fact.

Now, the three protagonists are here, and the three faces that are placed there no longer need words, and the dirty past has been clearly revealed.

The old lady came back to her senses, and hurried forward to pull Tang Mowan in, but Tang Mowan handed the cup to the old lady, and together with Fu Jinyan, handed it to the old lady, while looking at her with a sorry face: "Sorry, I still have something to do, I'm afraid I have to go back first."

The room was full of people, except for the tall, slender man with a serious face standing inside, none of them liked her. Of course, she didn't think she was a welcome person either. She nodded, turned around, left, and just raised her leg , but the hem of the clothes was grabbed by a force.

Looking down, Tang Mowan's heart softened when he saw Fu Jinyan with a look of reluctance. He squatted down and touched his soft mushroom head: "Jinyan, my aunt has something to do. I'll see you in two days. "

The old lady looked sad, and she wished she could tell Tang Mowan the truth immediately. Just as she was about to open her mouth, Fu Shaoqian called out from behind her: "Grandma, we do have some things to do, Jinyan, take care of them first, and come back after we finish dealing with the matter." !"

Receiving the hint from Fu Shaoqian's eyes, the old lady was holding her breath like a stick in her throat, and she couldn't breathe. However, looking at the size of her squatting on the ground, she also understood that Fu Shaoqian had no preparations to tell such an embarrassing and shocking truth. , I'm afraid Tang Mowan won't be able to bear it, everything needs a buffer.

The old lady had no choice but to nod.

The people in the room had different expressions, but no one dared to speak.

Before leaving, Fu Jinyan made a tick with Tang Mowan that he would come to see him again in two days, and the little guy reluctantly let him go.

The old lady held Fu Jinyan's hand and stood at the door, watching Fu Shaoqian's car leave, with a lot of thoughts.

Then go into the house and clean up the aftermath.

Handing Fu Jinyan to the nanny and taking her upstairs, facing a room full of people who knew the truth, the old lady presided over the overall situation in a low voice: "The most urgent thing is to find this Tang Wanru...for me!" She could even call her a bitch The old lady didn't want to talk about compromising her identity, so she ordered Fu Zimu to find someone.

As for Fu Chengguang and Fu Ziyao, such family ugliness are impossible to show to the outside world. The old lady sighed: "This is the end, everything can only be discussed after finding Tang Wanru."

But the final result is, Tang, Wan, Ru, no, see you!

Fu Zimu and Fu Ziyao drove home, but they didn't see Tang Wanru when they went out in the morning.

When I got home and went to the bedroom, I saw something was wrong with just one glance. The huge dressing table was empty, the sheets on the big bed were disgusted, the bottom of the bed was clearly visible, and the wardrobe was not closed tightly. Fu Ziyao walked over and opened the door. A few pieces of clothing were scattered about, but most of them were missing.

Fu Ziyao sneered coldly: "Is this absconding in fear of crime?"

Obviously, it does.

Fu Zimu remained silent.

Fu Ziyao clicked his tongue twice: "Let me tell you, how could a slut like Tang Wanru give birth to such a lovely child as Jinyan? Well, now that the truth has come to light, I really admire this scheming man, I'm afraid At that time, Tang Mowan's mother must have contributed a lot."

Fu Zimu's face was quite ugly, Fu Ziyao curled her lips: "It seems that I really misunderstood you at the time, but I have another question..." She stared at Fu Zimu, "Where is Tang Wanru? Are you pregnant or not?"

I'm afraid no one knows this question except herself.

Fu Zimu kept silent, and walked out without saying a word.

Fu Ziyao heyed twice from behind, but he didn't respond, and his tall figure quickly disappeared outside the gate.

Grandma was originally out of the ICU at ten o'clock.After spending some time at Fu's house, Tang Mowan was anxious, but when he arrived at the hospital, Peng Yuan and Peng Chang were sitting outside the ICU.

"Where's grandma?" Tang Mowan asked Peng Yuan.

Peng Yuan looked inside: "The doctor said that your grandma's blood pressure is high, so she can't come out for the time being, and she can wait until her blood pressure drops."

"Oh."

So she quietly stepped aside and waited.

Here Fu Shaoqian's deep and sharp gaze stayed on Peng Yuan for a long time. Although Peng Yuan stared down at her toes, she still felt the thorns on her back. Fu Shaoqian's eyes were too sharp, like sharp knives. She couldn't look at each other at all. After watching for a long time, I even had difficulty breathing.

Fu Shaoqian didn't say anything, just looked at Peng Yuan quietly, like a silent and solemn trial, Peng Yuan couldn't breathe.

Just as he was about to speak, the doctor came out and called grandma's name. Peng Yuan and Tang Mowan immediately surrounded her.

Then the operating bed was rolled out, grandma was lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask, panting heavily, Tang Mowan saw her eyes half-opened, raised her hand with great difficulty, and quickly held it, while not forgetting to call grandma, grandma .

Grandma heard it and blinked. As soon as she opened her mouth, the oxygen mask was filled with white air. Tang Mowan hurriedly comforted her: "Grandma, it's okay. I know it. Don't talk, take a good rest. I'll take you to the ward."

Peng Yuan also squeezed to grandma's bed, and they worked together to send grandma back to the ward. The nurses had already prepared the bed. They were women, and they were not strong enough. In the end, Fu Shaoqian and several male doctors worked together to transfer grandma to the bed in the ward safely. of.

Tang Mowan's tense heart slowly relaxed after seeing all kinds of instruments being inserted into grandma's body and starting to operate normally.

At this time, her cell phone rang, she glanced at her grandmother and Fu Shaoqian, and went to the corridor to answer the phone.

It was Lu Yunshen calling.

"At the end of the night, how is your grandmother?"

The time is really good, she hummed: "I just got out of the ICU and went back to the ward. If there is nothing wrong, I can go back down."

"Oh, okay, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Okay—" Before he could say ah, Tang Mowan felt his hand loosen. Turning his head, he saw his mobile phone fell into the man's thin hands. Fu Shaoqian said to the receiver: "Mr. Lu , eat by yourself, see you later."

After finishing speaking, she pressed the end button and conveniently put her mobile phone into his suit trousers pocket. Hearing the obvious sourness in her indifferent tone, Tang Mowan couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing!"

"What are you doing, exercising your husband's rights. Don't forget that you are a married woman now."

Tang Mowan stood where he was, his complexion showing a thin natural halo in the sunlight. Fu Shaoqian's chest trembled, his throat became hot, and just as he was about to lean in, Tang Mowan had already noticed it in advance and reached out to cover his pressed chest: "I have an event tomorrow, and I will attend instead of the professor. I can't be absent. I have to go back to the capital in the afternoon."

Fu Shaoqian curled his lips, thinking of her gentle eyebrows and eyes when he answered the phone just now, he felt uncomfortable for a while: "Isn't it tomorrow? There is still time to go back at night, or you can leave tomorrow morning. It's not far anyway. I will go with you then."

Smiling at the end of Tang Dynasty, Fu Shaoqian is sometimes self-willed, and you simply can't stand it.

She wanted to say something else, but she caught a glimpse of Peng Yuan coming out after closing the door. For some reason, Peng Yuan's complexion looked quite bad today. There were dark circles under her eyes, and her whole face was haggard. Seeing Fu Shaoqian's eyes, she flinched. Yes, even though he was afraid of Fu Shaoqian before, he definitely never flinched like this.

On the other hand, Fu Shaoqian, with a calm face, seemed to have a faint smile on his mouth, and put his arms around Tang Mowan's waist, with a calm expression: "Let's go, grandma, I'll take a look at my passport, and come back later. "

She also didn't want to have too much contact with Peng Yuan, so she nodded and agreed. When the two walked towards the elevator, Peng Yuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly called her from behind: "Wan Wan!"

Tang Mowan paused, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly turned around: "Is there anything else?"

Peng Yuan's mouth was trembling, her mouth was extremely dry, as if she hadn't drank water all day and all night, it turned white. Tang Mowan frowned and looked at her, still impatient.

"If it's okay, let's go first."

Until they entered the elevator and disappeared, Peng Yuan's trembling mouth did not say a word, but Tang Mowan in the elevator silently let out a long breath.

Fu Shaoqian obviously knew everything, but he didn't say anything, just stared at her with such deep eyes, which made Peng Yuan gasp.

Therefore, the most painful thing in life is not death, but the process of waiting for death.

As for why Fu Shaoqian told Tang Mowan to tell the truth and pierce the window paper, Peng Yuan probably guessed that, firstly, it was to torture her and worried that her life would be worse than death; It's the right time, I'm afraid Tang Mowan will not be able to bear such news suddenly.

Indeed, such pain and blows are simply unbearable for most people.

She herself has a deep understanding.

Fu Shaoqian said to take Tang Mowan to dinner, but she told him very seriously: "I really have to go back, I came out in place of the professor, I can't do this recklessly, or I feel guilty for losing the professor's face, you Can you take me directly to the airport?"

Fu Shaoqian didn't speak, but focused on driving, holding the steering wheel tightly with his long and slender fingers on the silver wrist. Tang Mowan looked at his handsome side face, and caught a glimpse of the silver tail ring on his little finger. Suddenly, the original The words of persuasion that I wanted to say were forced back, and after thinking about it, I changed my words: "Then let's go home first."

Staring at his sharp and smooth jaw, when she opened her mouth, she saw his mobile phone on the shelf rang, but he didn't answer it and just let it ring.

The phone rang over and over again, and Tang Mowan couldn't take it anymore, so he diligently found a Bluetooth headset from the storage compartment in front, and put it on his ear.

Fu Shaoqian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, saw that she was sitting up straight, the seat belt passed between her hips, outlining a full and round arc, with a flattering smile on her face, and then slowly Answered the phone.

Because he was wearing a headset, Tang Mowan couldn't hear the specific content, but knowing that the call was from the old lady, Fu Shaoqian simply responded: "Well, I know, I will deal with it, and I have already sent someone to look for it."

"Okay, then hang up."

After the call was over, Tang Mowan graciously put the headset back into the front storage compartment.

Fu Shaoqian's fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and he didn't intend to speak, but the silver tail ring was reflected by the sunlight that came in from the front, and the silver light was refracted in Tang Mowan's eyes, and her heart shuddered. Painful and hot: "Then let's go eat first, and I'll leave later."

After waiting for a long time, she still didn't get his response. She was also a little annoyed, so she simply turned her head away and opened the window to reverse the scenery.

He finally glanced sideways at her, seeing her bulging cheeks, he couldn't help sighing: "Okay, let's go home first."

Looking at the corners of his bookish eyes and the smile between his brows, Tang Mowan knew that he did it on purpose just now, and pinched his arm angrily, but it turned out that his arm was strong and thin, but he didn't pinch it, so he had to live with himself stuffy.

Tang Mowan wore a black woolen dress today, which is very slim, but if she just wants to squat down to work, she will be restrained: "I'll change my clothes first, and then cook."

Fu Shaoqian followed behind and said, "You change first, take a shower after changing, and I will cook."

"..." She paused slightly, seeing the heat in his dark eyes, her face flushed instantly, "Rogue!"

He laughed without saying a word.

Tang Mowan went into the house to change clothes, but something went wrong soon.This is the first time she wears this dress. The dress has a zipper on the entire back. Fu Shaoqian helped her zip it up in the morning. Now she wants to pull it off, but she doesn't know where it is stuck. She just can't pull it up.

I tried it several times, but it didn't work, and it tended to become tighter and tighter. When I tried to pull it up, it didn't move at all.

There was no other way, so she had no choice but to go out to seek help while hooking her back.

Fu Shaoqian was standing in front of the platform washing rice, when he heard Tang Mowan's voice, he put down the rice cooker core: "The clothes are stuck?"

She blushed and nodded, because her right hand was stretched back, making her chest more plump. Fu Shaoqian said, "Then go back to the room, and I'll pull it for you."

Tang Mowan stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, turned his head, and could vaguely see the man behind him pulling her down a little bit. It was very difficult at first, and he had to try for a long time before he could pull out the entangled material. The back became smoother, and when he pulled it to the end suddenly, amidst Tang Mowan's exclamation, he flicked his hand, and the loose dress fell to the ground as if it had taken off its shell.

Her body was cold, she gasped in shock, and hurriedly put her hands on her chest.

Fu Shaoqian took off the headband she had just tied, and her smooth and straight black hair immediately fell down and fell obediently on her shaved shoulders.

She was like a fragile and helpless little hamster, wishing she could curl herself up, and under her dress, only her underwear remained.

But his big hands with well-defined bones rested on her shoulders, and he couldn't help but put his arms around her slender waist and turned her around. On the dressing mirror in the bedroom, her snow-white and pitifully thin figure was reflected.

Ru Mo's jet-black long hair fell on her shoulders, and her black lace underwear flaunted her sexy allure. Her face was covered with a few rays of sunshine, revealing a ruddy crimson color.

And his hands have already slowly held the heavy fruit: "Well, it is indeed much bigger."

(End of this chapter)

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