Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 396 Never Give Up (1)
He turned his head, looked at the lonely setting sun outside the window, and said, "I will return the custody of my son to you."

"..."

Mu Liang raised his head in surprise, and his bright eyes happened to meet Fu Jinchen's complex gaze.At this moment, the feeling in her heart was complicated.

Waking up early in the morning, Mu Guoguo's examination was normal, and the doctor said that she could be discharged home.Fu Jinchen took his son home, but Mu Liang didn't stop him.

He barely closed his eyes last night, Mu Liang has been taking care of his son.Since Fu Jinchen promised to return her son, she let go of her worries.

Fu Jinchen is such a person, he either refuses to agree, but if he does, he will keep his promise.

Driving away from the hospital, Mu Liang was thinking about the company and went straight back to Song's.She was walking towards the elevator with her bag and was answering Sheng Mingzhan's call.

"Ming Zhan," Mu Liang glanced at the elevator coming down, and said, "I'll go to work first and call at noon."

Although Sheng Mingzhan was reluctant, he could not refuse.

When he reached the top floor, Mu Liang walked out with his mobile phone in hand, and bumped into a figure head-on.Song Qinghua stood opposite her with sharp eyes, "Is it your idea to announce the will?"

Seeing the anger in her eyes, Mu Liang couldn't help sneering.Aunt Lin Qiang told her last night that Song Aiyu committed suicide.What, do you feel sorry for your daughter?
"That belongs to me!" Mu Liang looked back at her calmly.

"your things?"

Song Qinghua narrowed his eyes for an instant, and said angrily, "You came back because of the Song family's money?"

"What do you think?" Mu Liang asked back, with mocking expressions in his eyes, "Could it be because of you?"

Song Qinghua frowned, and his exquisite facial features were extremely cold because of anger, "You almost killed Aiyu by doing this! Mu Liang, I really didn't expect that your thoughts are so vicious?!"

"Vicious?" Mu Liang laughed softly, looking at her with complete indifference, "Compared to you, how can I be considered vicious?"

Mu Liang clenched the leather bag in her hand, and walked up to Song Qinghua step by step, holding back the anger in her heart. She raised her pointed chin slightly, "I always wanted to ask, since you don't want me, why did you give birth to me?" ?”

Song Qinghua's heart suddenly tightened.

Mu Liang took another step forward, pressing his pretty face in front of her, "Or, you should strangle me to death after birth, wouldn't that be the end of it all!"

The expression on her face at this time was especially like that of a person. Song Qinghua's eyes shrank for a while, and he raised his hand subconsciously, and waved towards Mu Liang.

The corner of his eyes caught her hand, and Mu Liang grabbed it, his eyes suddenly turned dark, "In this world, no one is qualified to hit me except my parents!"

Song Qinghua saw hatred in her eyes.

"Tsinghua University!"

Lin Qiang strode over and dragged Song Qinghua over.

"Liangliang, are you okay?"

Mu Liang lowered his eyebrows, hiding all his emotions, "Vice President Lin, inform all departments to hold a meeting in one hour!"

Lin Qiang frowned when she saw this pair of mother and daughter who were at war.

Back in the office, Song Qinghua's face was livid with anger, and he shouted: "You have seen it, her expression just now is exactly the same as Jian Huaiyi!"

Lin Qiang poured her a glass of water and sighed helplessly.Liangliang is your daughter, who is she not like you?
"Tsinghua University!"

Lin Qiang walked up to her and said, "You only know that Aiyu is busy, but do you know how Liangliang has spent the past two days?"

Song Qinghua's eyes sank, "What's wrong?"

"Guoguo has been kidnapped!"

"What?" Song Qinghua stood up abruptly, about to rush out.

Lin Qiang pulled her back, "I've found it."

"How is Guoguo?" The worry on Song Qinghua's face was very real at this time.

Lin Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and told her, "Guoguo is fine."

Hearing what she said, Song Qinghua sat back in the chair.Lin Qiang stood beside her with a complicated expression.Hey, their mother and daughter are so tit-for-tat, what should they do?

Fu Jinchen took his son back to the Zizhu mansion from the hospital, but he didn't go anywhere, and stayed at home with the child all day long.He made his best fried rice with eggs, and took the initiative to play racing with his son.

Mu Guoguo didn't seem to have any psychological shadows about what happened.This made Fu Jinchen finally let go of his worries.

Only when taking a bath at night, Mu Guoguo saw his injured hand and asked, "Does your hand still hurt?"

Fu Jinchen pursed his lips.Since the son woke up, he hasn't called him dad again.This made him a little disappointed!

Seeing Fu Jinchen frowning, Mu Guoguo thought that his wound was in pain, and immediately lowered her head, moved her small mouth closer, and helped him breathe, "I'll give you Huhu, Huhu won't hurt anymore!"

The action of the son pursing his mouth and gently blowing air on the back of his hand immediately softened Fu Jinchen's heart.He turned to smile, enjoying the sweetness from his son.

After carefully bathing his son, Fu Jinchen carried him back to the bedroom. He half knelt beside the bed, picked up the clothes beside him and dressed his son.

Mu Guoguo glanced at the clothes on her body, and immediately laughed out loud.Fu Jinchen looked down, only to realize that he had put his son's clothes on backwards.

"Little scoundrel!" Fu Jinchen hurriedly put on his reversed clothes again, with a pampering tone in his tone.

Mu Guoguo blinked, enjoying her father's fuss.

After dressing his son, Fu Jinchen picked up the hair dryer and dried his hair.The child's hair was soft, and he gently stroked the top of his son's head with his fingertips. He saw the two heads twisting and the corners of the mouth raised gently.

This is his son, the concern connected with his blood.

"Father is going to take a bath." After serving his son, Fu Jinchen could clean himself up.

The man took a shower very quickly, and when he came back in his pajamas, Mu Guoguo was still sitting on the bed playing with the car.

"Guoguo."

Fu Jinchen was sitting by the bed, and now when he was talking to his son, Mu Guoguo would look up at him with gentle eyes.

"Would Daddy take you to Mommy's house tomorrow?"

Mu Guoguo's eyes immediately lit up, "Really?"

"Really." Fu Jinchen rubbed his little head and smiled.

Mu Guoguo jumped up on the bed excitedly, "Okay!"

The eagerness in his son's eyes was obvious, and Fu Jinchen admitted that he was very jealous.

"Sleep." Seeing that it was almost time, Fu Jinchen reminded his son to go to bed.

Mu Guoguo held his hand, curled her small mouth, "I want to hear a story."

Fu Jinchen would not refuse any request from his son today.He sat on the bedside, picked up the storybook, and spoke with a magnetic voice.

In fact, Mu Guoguo was already tired from playing. With his father by his side and listening to his voice, the child quickly fell asleep.

Hearing the sound of his son's even breathing, Fu Jinchen closed the storybook, fixed his deep eyes on his son's small face, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)