Flash marriage secret love: I love you so much my sweet wife

"But do you have the heart, the person you love, to be with other women?"

Murong Su asked puzzled.

Fu Kexin's lips flashed a strange smile and said, "how could it be, cousin, do you think I would be so stupid?"

"Then you have an idea?" Murong Su looked at Fu Kexin.

Fu Kexin beckons to Murong su. Murong Su immediately steps forward. Fu Kexin tells Murong Su his plan.

Murong Su Da was surprised and said, "you said, that Yan is shallow. He is really a child of the Zhong family."

"Si Ting said it himself. Do you think it will be false?" Fu Kexin smiled at Murong Su and said with great confidence.

"Even if what Huo siting said is true, but Yan's shallow identity is very useful to us?" Murong Su was puzzled.

"You don't need to know. I have my own way." Fu Kexin said faintly, "you just need to let them go now."

Murong Su thought for a while, and finally could only sigh and let Huo siting and Yan Qianqian go. After all, after what Fu Kexin said just now, Murong Su didn't dare to take this matter as a joke.

He just wanted to punish Huo siting, and there was no other way.

Soon, Yan Qianqian and Huo siting were released. Murong Su specially sent a car to send Yan Qianqian and Huo siting to Qianshui Bay.

Seeing that Huo siting and Yan Qianqian returned safely, Mrs. Huo burst into tears and kept checking Huo siting and Yan Qianqian everywhere to confirm that they were safe. Hoff was relieved.

Huo siting soon went to work in the company. Yan Qianqian spoke with Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo asked about her experience. Naturally, she couldn't say it, so she found some simple excuses and perfunctory passed.

But when she was alone, Yan Qianqian was often very excited about what kind of family the Zhong family was, what kind of person her mother was and what kind of family she was.

She was thinking about the Zhong family, which was in a mess.

"Sir, madam is very anaemic and needs blood urgently." the doctor anxiously asked the middle-aged man standing behind him.

The middle-aged man is Zhong Chenglei, the man in power of the Zhong family.

Zhong Chenglei frowned. He didn't want to replenish blood for his wife, but his wife's blood was very special, panda blood. Although they had two sons, their son's blood type was different from his wife's.

What to do, what to do!

"Sir, why don't you look at your and your wife's children? They may have this blood type," the doctor suggested.

Hearing about the child, Zhong Chenglei's eyebrows gathered again. The two sons and his wife had different blood types, but they also had a daughter, who didn't know where to live.

Thinking of his daughter, Zhong Chenglei had an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Since they lost their daughter, they wanted to give birth to a daughter to make up for it. They gave birth to two sons in succession. They never gave birth to a daughter. Was he destined to have no daughter?

Thinking of this, my heart tingled again.

Just then, a maid hurried in, "Sir, the childe of Murong family wants to see you."

"Fu family?" Zhong Chenglei frowned. They had little contact with the Fu family. What did the Fu family want to do with him.

Despite his doubts, Zhong Chenglei dared not delay. After all, the Fu family are four families, and they can't afford to neglect.

Walking to the front hall, Murong Su was already sitting there drinking tea. Seeing Zhong Chenglei, Murong Su got up immediately.