Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 245 Mianmian...isn't your daughter
Fu Heng slowly let go of Chu Ci's hand, and then tried his best to restrain himself, wanting to raise his hand to touch Mianmian's little head.

But Chu Ci moved sideways to avoid him, she smiled softly at Mian Mian: "Come on, Mian Mian, let's go!"

Mianmian nodded, but found that her arm was being pulled.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the strange man in front of her who was holding on to her, pouted her mouth, and looked at her mother as if asking for help.

Chu Ci's eyes fell on Fu Heng's hand, her brows were deeply frowned, and her voice was somewhat angry: "Mianmian, tell uncle that you are leaving."

Mian Mian blinked her big eyes, put her fingers in her mouth, hummed a few words, and then said indistinctly, "Shu Shu, I'm leaving."

Her name was Chu Ci's mother, but she called him uncle.

Four years later, he didn't know anything about her situation.Didn't know she had a daughter.

At that time, because of Chu Xuan's affairs, she slapped him and said she hated him, and then she resolutely left him, and even sold the ring he gave him, which can be said to have no nostalgia.

In the past four years, no one dared to mention his ex-wife in front of him.

But now, she came back and brought a daughter back.

Counting the time, it's almost time. It seems that Chu Xuan is going to be released from prison.

Seeing that Fu Heng didn't intend to let go, Chu Ci got angry, raised her face and gave him a sideways glance, but her tone was calm and restrained: "Fu Heng, let go."

Mianmian saw that her mother seemed a little angry, so she hurriedly threw herself into Chu Ci's arms and arched: "Mama, I'm hungry."

Fu Heng hurriedly let go of his hand, and patted Mianmian's little head: "Is Mianmian hungry, do you want me to take you to dinner?"

Mian Mian just ate a steamed stuffed bun, and now she is tired and hungry after tossing around for a while, so she rubbed her stomach, glanced at Fu Heng, then at Chu Ci, and said timidly, "I want to eat!"

Before Chu Ci could speak, Mianmian said again, "I want to be with Baozi."

Chu Ci's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go back and eat buns."

After finishing speaking, she smiled faintly at Fu Heng: "Excuse me."

At that time, she said that she hated him, but now that she met him, it seemed that the hatred had been completely wiped out, leaving only the indifference and alienation down to the bone.

"Chu Ci."

As soon as she turned around, she was stopped by the man behind her.

Chu Ci turned her face away, and smiled lightly at Fu Heng: "Is there anything else?"

"Mianmian she...?"

She understood what he meant, so she still smiled: "Mianmian...is not your daughter!"

When she said this, her eyes were still magnanimous, without any dodging, she just looked straight into Fu Heng's eyes without a trace of guilt.

She told the truth and didn't lie to him.

Mianmian is indeed not his daughter.

Chu Ci looked at Mianmian's white and tender cheeks, and said softly, "Okay, Mianmian, let's go eat!"

Fu Heng didn't push anymore, and watched Chu Ci leave with her daughter in his arms.

I haven't seen her for four years. She is not as thin and haggard as she was when she left. She has matured and softened a lot. There is a faint maternal brilliance shrouded in her brows and eyes.

He was a little dazed, as if he had dreamed of these scenes before, dreaming that she was holding the child and smiling at him, but when he woke up, there was no one beside the pillow.

Fu Heng didn't go home that night, but sat in the office on the top floor of the group, watching the information Cheng Yuan sent about her for the past four years.

There is a record of her giving birth in the hospital, but it is just a simple record, and there are many more.

No matter how much information there is, it seems that she is in the United States, and the name she uses is not a Chinese name. It is more difficult to check, not to mention, it seems that someone has deliberately erased something.

Fu Heng opened the drawer and took out a red brocade box from inside, which contained the ring he once gave her.

Divorced at that time, she didn't take the ring, but he sent it to her later.

After the accident happened four years ago, he let her go.

Chu Ci also left resolutely, without the slightest remembrance. At that time, he still had fantasies, fantasizing that he might meet her one day, and she would let her go.

But when he saw the ring circulating in the black market, he realized that she had sold the ring he gave him for less than 100 million.

How decisive, it seems that there is no concern.

At first he couldn't let it go, but then he gradually realized that she was going to let go and completely eliminate him from his life.

But didn't she say she hated him at the beginning?

Then come, if you hate it for the rest of your life, then you will remember it for the rest of your life.

After a while, Cheng Yuan sent another email.

It's a picture of Chu Ci walking with a man with Mian Mian in his arms.

She was wearing a white loose T-shirt, jeans, and flat shoes. The child in her arms was only a little bit older, and she was wearing sunglasses. If the man next to her was right, it was undoubtedly An Shaoyun.

In the past few years, she and An Shaoyun have been together?
Cheng Yuan sent another message [Miss Chu has been working in the media company owned by Carolin in the United States, and this time she returns to China, it seems to be the meaning of Little Carolin]

After all, it is a special assistant, although Cheng Yuan wanted to say that Miss Chu seemed to be dating little Caroline, but he couldn't say that.

Fu Heng stared at the photo on the screen, and suddenly the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

He can accept others (admit it, you can't accept others), but why is it An Shaoyun, An Shaoyun is 27 this year, one year younger than her, a kid, what's so good about it.

President Fu probably forgot that he was only 27 years old when he got married.

And they had been hiding from him for so long together.

More importantly, is that child An Shaoyun's?

in the case of……

Fu Heng took a deep breath, suddenly unable to restrain the sourness and astringency in his heart.

Finally, he raised his hand and lit a cigarette, looked at the smoke, and said in a low voice: "Chu Ci, don't you hate me, don't let it go!"

…………

Because of continuous events, Chu Ci saw Fu Heng again.

In fact, it is almost impossible to say that there is no fluctuation in the heart.

After all, although that man only existed in her life for one year, he changed her life.

Because of him, she can know how tiring it is to love someone, and how tiring it is to hate someone.

Therefore, she doesn't want to love him, nor does she want to hate him.

When she came back this time, besides waiting for Chu Xuan to be released from prison, she had one more important thing to do.

We can't just let Lu Xiang lose his life in vain, while the person who killed her is still at ease and living a good life.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Chu Ci looked at the night scene outside the window, feeling in a trance that four years was but a flash.

She found Jiang Xing, but not Lu Xiang.

Therefore, her judgment back then was not wrong.

Lu Xiang's whereabouts are still unknown, and there are only two possibilities, either alive or dead.

But if he was alive, it would be impossible for him to have no news or contact with her for so many years, or even to see his own daughter.

But if he is really gone, why can't even find the bones after four years.

So this time she is going to come back and investigate the events of that year again. She has already waited for four years, and she doesn't care about waiting for another four years.

Wen Xin was hit by her car. Although she said her life was saved, she still suffered from sequelae. Many dangerous scenes could not be filmed. In the past few years, she has gradually retreated behind the scenes and no longer shines in front of the screen.

In the past few years, there have been many Xiaohua Xiaodans, but none of them can compare to Yu Wanwan.

She has a beautiful face, good resources, willingness to work hard, and scheming, so her popularity in the entertainment industry is actually many times better than the warmth of a lonely self-admired.

Of course, although Yu Wanwan is famous, there are also many black spots.

Including drinking in nightclubs back then, she was picked up by people who cared, but none of these could stop her from becoming popular.

Chu Ci stood by the window for a while, and Aunt Li said to her behind her: "Miss Chu, the little baby won't sleep, so you insist on coaxing him?"

"Buns?"

Chu Ci then turned around and walked into the room, and saw Baozi lying on the bed flipping through a magazine.She walked over and patted his little butt: "I'm not sleeping yet."

Baozi turned over, raised the magazine in his hand to Chu Ci's eyes, and said, "Sister said she saw this sorghum today?"

Chu Ci subconsciously asked, "What sorghum?"

Baozi blinked his big eyes and pointed to the cover of the magazine: "This one!"

Chu Ci took a closer look, isn't this a magazine on the plane, why is it in the hands of this kid again.

Baozi nodded at Fu Heng's face, a little puzzled: "She also said that this sorceress invited her to dinner."

He leaned into Chu Ci's arms, holding Chu Ci's face in his small hands: "Why don't we go!"

Chu Ci silently covered her face: "Mianmian just saw someone who looks very similar to this sorceress."

Baozi blinked and said, "I'm going to see this sorghum too!"

Chu Ci's heart "thumped", what is this, and then asked: "Why?"

"Because..." Baozi flipped through the magazine, "Because he's better than Uncle An."

This is a financial magazine. Among the 100 most influential people in the world, Fu Heng's ranking is indeed higher than that of An Shaoyun, and it is much higher. Only when he is five years old will he be ranked above him.

Chu Ci silently took out the magazine in Baozi's hand, and said leisurely, "Don't say it in front of Uncle An!"

"Ok, I know."

Xiao Baozi was very clever and knew that Uncle An didn't like to hear that someone was better than him.

Chu Ci patted his little butt again and said, "Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep!"

Xiao Baozi frowned, glanced at Chu Ci and said pitifully, "Mummy, but I can't sleep!"

Chu Ci glanced at him calmly and said, "Come on, let's recite ancient poems with mom!"

Xiao Baozi pulled off the quilt in an instant, covered his face, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Chu Ci shook her head helplessly, reached out to pull off the quilt, and heard her son giggling inside.

Touching Baozi's soft hair, Chu Ci said softly, "Mom is going to visit your uncle tomorrow, so stay at home obediently."

(End of this chapter)