Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

The weather outside today is good. Although it is autumn, the trees in the yard are still luxuriant, without the desolation of prosperity and falling leaves. Sparrows jump around on the branches and chirp to the ground, which also adds some vitality to the quiet yard.

Shen Hui's body was no longer suitable for going out, so fu qiaozun contracted the courtyard of the hospital and invited a photographer to take this as the background.

Shen Hui, who saw Mu Yangyi again, was also very calm. Maybe the last heart attack was too serious. Today, she looked very good. She always had a smile on her face. More than half of her hair had fallen off, and the remaining half was dry. The white hair on her temples was particularly dazzling in the sun.

"Yan Sheng, you draw makeup for me, and then put a wig on me." Shen Hui raised her hand, touched her swollen and wrinkled face and frowned slightly.

"Mom, there are too many chemicals in cosmetics. The doctor said you can't use those." Mu Yansheng squatted beside her and kindly advised.

"I don't have a few days left. You can't let me be photographed like this. Mom wants to leave the most beautiful side to you." Shen Hui insisted. Her eyes were soft but firm.

"Mom, what do you say? Forget it. You will always be the most beautiful mother in my eyes." Mu Yansheng pursed his mouth and said coquettishly, holding Shen Hui's dry body tortured by the disease, very reluctantly.

"Yan Sheng, I'd better make up my aunt. It looks good on the camera." Fu qinzun reminds Mu Yansheng. He knows that Shen Hui doesn't care how many days she can live now. He just wants to leave the most beautiful side in the photo in the last few days.

Mu Yansheng raised his head, looked at Fu uniform and looked at Fu uniform's attitude. Then he stood up, went aside, brought cosmetics and wigs and dressed Shen Hui up.

After painting makeup, Shen Hui's skin is white and bright, and the swelling on her face is not so serious. With a black wig, she is a teenager. Look carefully, she is really carved in the same mold as Mu Yansheng.

Shen Hui held a small mirror and refused to let go.

"Well, mom, the photographers are ready. It's time for us to go." Mu Yansheng said, then pushed up her wheelchair in the back and pushed her to the arranged place.

"Son, come and take photos with us." Shen Hui looked at Fu qizun, and the smile on her face was full of love.

"Me? That's not good." Fu even Zun was obviously frightened. He didn't expect Shen Hui to invite him. Although he told Shen Hui that he was Mu Yansheng's boyfriend, he and Mu Yansheng didn't have the name of husband and wife after all.

Mu Yansheng was obviously surprised. Standing aside, she didn't know what to do. Shen Hui didn't know the relationship between them, so it was like this. It could be seen that Shen Hui liked Fu uniform Zun very much. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak for Fu uniform Zun and refused.

"What's wrong? You don't like us and won't take photos with us." Shen Hui insisted as always, and her turbid eyes were full of expectation.

"Mom, forget it. It's a little inappropriate. Just take pictures of the three of us." Mu Yansheng leaned down and whispered persuasion in Shen Hui's ear.

Fu even Zun hesitated for a moment. When Shen Hui wanted to let go, he immediately nodded and said firmly, "OK, there's nothing inappropriate. We are a family."

Mu Yansheng blinked his big eyes. Unexpectedly, he would say such words. Mu Yangyi also looked unbelievable. Only Shen Hui's face was filled with a satisfied smile.

The four people pose together, and everyone has a smile on their face. Even if they are no longer happy, they can't leave their depression in the photo. What's more, this may be the last time for the four of them to take photos together. Even Mu Yansheng, who hates Mu Yangyi extremely, pretends to be a good father and daughter with Mu Yangyi.

Fu held Mu Yansheng's shoulder and smiled in front of the camera like a real lover. Although he was not a talented woman, he looked right, but it also looked like a match made in heaven and had no sense of contradiction.

After a while, the photographer finally finished shooting. When they packed up and were ready to leave, Shen Hui suddenly stopped them.

"Take another picture for me alone. Remember to wash it in black and white."

They all understood Shen Hui's meaning. Although they felt bad, they kept calm on the surface and saw the photographer take her photos.

"Mom, you've been tired all day. Let me take you back to your room to have a rest." Mu Yansheng squeezed out a stiff smile from his face, temporarily hid his sadness, walked to Shen Hui and suggested.

"Well, you come with me. I have something else to tell you alone." Shen Hui nodded and was pushed back to the ward by Mu Yansheng.

There were only one or two people left here, Fu uniform Zun and Mu Xiang. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. If it hadn't been for Shen Hui's wish, Fu uniform Zun would have sent someone to teach him a lesson and keep him until now.

"Mr. Fu, you just said that we are a family. I was confused for a while before. It was all my bad. You have a lot. For Yan Sheng's sake, spare me. I promise I won't dare to harass Yan Sheng any more." Mu Yang Yi recovers that he can't change his slave face. He still has such a disgusting face. Up to now, he is still thinking about himself.

"I'm confused for a moment. You've done so much thanks to your heart. Now give me a sentence of being confused for a moment. If I threw you into the river to feed fish for a moment, would the police acquit me? Also, who is your family? You abandoned your first wife many years ago and sold Yan Sheng many years later. You wouldn't be worthy to be Yan Sheng's father. If it weren't for your aunt, do you think Can you still stand here with all your limbs? " Fu uniform Zun's eyes were as cold as ever, his face was as dark as ink, his sword eyebrows raised, and bursts of cold appeared on the top of his eyebrows, which was just different from that just now.

Mu Yang listened one by one, his legs softened, and immediately knelt down in front of Fu qiaozun. His hands bowed, and his eyes gradually became wet. He begged with a slight cry: "I beg you, I really don't dare any more. I'm related to Yan Sheng anyway. Please forgive me this time. I think Yan Sheng must be reluctant to let me have an accident."