Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 63 He is a dormant beast
"Is mom really going to die?"

"Nothing happened! Xing'er's mother is fine and healthy!"

"Then why did I have this nightmare? Daddy, Xing'er hasn't seen her mother for a long time, Xing'er misses her, can we call her?" Little Xing'er begged, shaking his father's arm.

Seeing the young child miss the mother so much, Fu Xuehong had no choice but to lie and say, "Mom has too much work. Britain is at work at this time. If we call at this time, mother's work will be disturbed, you know?"

"But when will Mommy go home to see Xing'er?"

Facing the child who refused to let go and kept asking for his mother, Fu Xuehong showed no expression on his stern face, and said lightly, "Mom will be home soon..."

Hearing Daddy's assurance that Mommy will be home soon, the white and clean baby baby leaned against Daddy's chest, biting her little finger and no longer shed tears.

Fu Xuehong raised his head suddenly, two cold lights shot at the maid with her paws on her hands, her brown eyes narrowed: "Who is chewing the tongue in front of Xing'er?"

The two maids are both over 30 years old, and they have worked in the Fu family for many years.

"Nothing..."

"We definitely didn't talk nonsense in front of Master Xing'er."

Hearing the young master's questioning, both of them waved their hands at the same time, assuring that they never mentioned Holly in front of Xing'er.

"It's better not to!"

Fu Xuehong glanced at the two of them coldly, touched Xing'er's small head and sobbing shoulders and smiled amiably: "Does Xing'er want to sleep with Daddy?"

Xing'er nodded her head with tears in her eyes, and said softly "I like to sleep with Daddy", and instantly pulled back the man's eyes with cold and disgusted eyes.

"Okay, then Xing'er will go to daddy's room to sleep tonight."

"Okay." The melancholy in Xing'er's heart dissipated immediately.

Fu Xuehong took a thin blanket to wrap the child's small body, and carried him back to his bedroom.

The two maids watched nervously as the young master took the young master away, before they slumped on the chair beside the bed.

On the lawn outside the villa, Qin Yin looked deeply at the movement on the second floor of Fu's house.

Watching helplessly as Fu Xuehong's tall and straight body carried the child lying on his shoulders out, and then went to his bedroom...

He watched the lights in the bedroom come on and go off, go off and come on—

That uncertain heart rises and falls, and has nowhere to rest.

Standing on the lawn in the middle of the night for a long time, with the cool evening wind blowing around his body, but he didn't feel the slightest cold. After hearing the helpless voice of "don't look" coming out behind him quietly, Qin Yincai was deeply moved. Sighing, he turned around and saw his assistant Guo Fan who lived with him coming over with coffee.

Without saying anything, he reached out to take a cup of coffee from his hand, bowed his head and took a sip.

"How is it? My latte technique has improved, right?"

"Hmm... I've made great progress. You are all making progress. Only I am still standing still after 1 years." Smacking his lips, Qin Yin walked to the wooden chair by the lawn and sat down, looking at the twinkling stars in the silent night sky, With an unpredictable indifference on his face: "Tell me, can I still get back what belongs to me?"

Guo Fan also came over and sat down beside him, sipping a slightly sweet latte and looking into the distance.

"Why not?"

"Because Holly's illness and death are not part of my plan!"

"Maybe, this is the perfect opportunity God gave you! So, our action plan is about to change...or is it a showdown now?"

"If you don't have to think about hurting that child—" Qin Yin closed his eyes, feeling a strong sense of helplessness in his heart.

Guo Fan stood up, as if looking at his comrades fighting side by side, "Be decisive! From now on, go and get back what belongs to you!"

(End of this chapter)