Ex-wife Won't Remarry

"Thanks to my foresight, I asked Mama Li to buy the ingredients and recipes and go back, otherwise..." Fu Ziyan, who muttered to herself, turned around and saw Mu Xiyan, who was distracted alone, subconsciously stretched out her hand and pulled her, "sister-in-law?"

"Hmm?" Muxi Yan came back, swept the door, hesitated and asked, "Xiao Yan, your brother, he..."

Fu Ziyan's eyes dodged for a few seconds. "Sister-in-law, do you want to ask what just happened in the hall?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Muxi Yan's eyes and gently nodded, "Hmm!"

Fu Ziyan's face was stiff, and a little hesitation flashed in her eyes. A few seconds later, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "in fact, her brother... Is not a mother's own child“

Mu Xiyan suddenly looked up and stared at her. Fu Ziyan pulled the corners of her mouth and continued, "I don't know very well. I just remember that when I was 7 years old, my father brought back a beautiful boy, that is, Fu Junhao, the heir of the Fu family, my half brother!"

"How could“

Muxi Yan looked at her in a daze. No wonder there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes from the moment he entered Fu's mansion to the moment he just arrived. No wonder he only called Mo LAN aunt. No wonder at the wedding banquet a year ago, when he heard that she was called Mo Lan's mother, his eyes immediately showed a heavy chill. It turned out that... He was

The words "illegitimate child" suddenly flashed in her mind. Muxi Yan's heart trembled slightly, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came up, making her subconsciously touch her forehead.

"In fact, when my brother first came to Fu's house, I didn't like him, but he always tolerated my willfulness. Although he didn't like my mother, he didn't annoy me at all. Instead..." Fu Ziyan raised her lips, with warmth and gratitude in her big eyes.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly?!" she didn't hear a response for a long time. She looked at Muxi and said. Seeing that her face was a little pale, she was busy holding her, "Why are you so cold?"

Muxi Yan blinked and shook his head lightly, "it's all right. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night!"

"But..." Fu Ziyan looked at her anxiously.

Muxi Yan interrupted her and smiled to change the topic. "Well, don't forget the praise you made in front of Grandpa. Make sure you make today's Chinese lunch. It's too late if you don't start!"

"Yes, lunch! I almost forgot!" Fu Ziyan shouted and hurriedly turned to get the recipe.

Looking at her frantic appearance, Muxi said helplessly and sighed, "Xiao Yan, you won't start turning this recipe now?"

"Ah?" Fu Ziyan's men stopped and stuck out their tongue in embarrassment, "well, this..."

"Hey..." Muxi rolled her eyes silently, bypassed her, picked up the ingredients and sneered, "well, I'd better come. Please bother my eldest lady to help me when necessary, will you?"

Fu Ziyan held the recipe and blinked. A few seconds later, she hugged her and shouted pleasantly, "Hey, I know my sister-in-law is the best!"

Muxi Yan picked her eyebrows, jokingly pushed her hand away and continued to be busy with the movement in her hand!

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"... you are the eldest grandson of the Fu family. You should be responsible for your actions! If I hadn't pressed down the matter at the banquet last night in time, as long as there were even a few words about it in today's report, do you know how much volatility it would make the stock market of the Fu group?" Old Fu took the newspaper beside his desk and threw it in front of Fu Junhao. His serious voice was full of anger!

Glancing at the various newspapers, Fu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly, opened carelessly and said, "with your style, will you let these drift out?"

"Nonsense!" old Fu's crutches made a sudden effort, and the air immediately echoed with a crisp crash.

He took a deep breath, and old Fu Tieqing's face was slightly loose. "If you want to firmly seize the inheritance right of Fu's group, talk to Xi and have a baby early..."

Fu Junhao's eyes were cold and interrupted him with a sneer. "I promise I will do it. You don't have to remind me three or four times!" then he turned and left straight away!

Old Fu looked at his figure disappearing at the door. His sharp eyes gradually floated a trace of fatigue, and his straight back seemed to be bent a bit.

Jun Hao, leaving Xiyan is the only thing grandpa can compensate you!

Fu Junhao went out of the study door with a cold face. As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Xiyan standing uneasily at the door, and his eyes sank for a few minutes.

"Mu Xiyan, do you like to sue so much?"

The harsh words made Muxi Yan's pale face pale again for a moment, "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

However, her strange face fell into Fu Junhao's eyes, but it became a sign of guilt. He coldly raised his lips and suddenly approached her with a sarcastic tone, "do you want to have my child?"

Muxi Yan suddenly widened his eyes, shrunk his heart, pushed him away, and sneered at his cold and deep eyes.

"Mr. Fu, do you like to judge a person with bad thoughts? Or do you want to be happy if you stab others?"

Fu Junhao's temples jumped, his eyes gradually filled with ink, and his eyes staring at Mu Xiyan were as sharp as a knife.

The strong breath made muxiyan's breath stagnate, and bursts of tingling filled her heart. The strong sense of dizziness made her eyes blurred in an instant. As soon as her eyes were dark, she fell back.

Fu Junhao looked sluggish. Subconsciously, he reached out to pick her up and touched her cold body. His eyes changed slightly. He hurriedly picked her up and stepped downstairs!

"Elder brother, sister-in-law, she......" Mu Ziyan, who had just turned in from the outside, looked suspiciously at Fu Junhao. Her eyes fell on Mu Xiyan's pale face and asked hurriedly.

"She must go to the hospital right away. Tell Grandpa you won't eat lunch!" Fu Junhao interrupted her, left a word and went straight out of the door with someone in his arms without hesitation!

"Brother..." Fu Ziyan shouted anxiously and hurriedly ran upstairs!