Fu Heng slowly let go of Chu Ci's hand, and then tried to restrain himself as much as possible, wanting to raise his hand and touch his little head.

But Chu Ci turned sideways and avoided him, she smiled softly at Mianmian: "Come, Mianmian, let's go!"

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

She opened her eyes wide, looked at the strange Shu Huang who was holding her in front of her, pursed her mouth, and looked at her mother as if asking for help.

Chu Ci's gaze fell on Fu Heng's hand, his brows frowned deeply, and his voice was a little angry: "Mianmian, tell your uncle that you are leaving." ”

Mianmian blinked her big eyes, put her fingers in her mouth, hummed a few words, and then said vaguely: "Shu Xiao, I'm leaving." ”

She called Chu Ci's mother, but she called him uncle.

After a gap of four years, he didn't even know about her at all. I didn't know she gave birth to a daughter.

At that time, because of Chu Xuan's matter, she gave him a slap and said that she hated him, and then 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 has dared to mention his ex-wife in front of him without knowing each other.

But now, she's back, and she's back with a daughter.

It's almost time to calculate, Chu Xuan seems to be about to be released from prison.

Seeing that Fu Heng didn't mean to let go, Chu Ci was angry, raised his face and glanced at him a little slantedly, but his tone was calm and restrained: "Fu Heng, you let go." ”

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

Fu Heng hurriedly let go of his hand and touched Mianmian's little head: "Mianmian is hungry, do you want Shu Huang to take you to eat?"

Mianmian had eaten a bun just now, and now she was tired and hungry after tossing for so long, so she touched her stomach, glanced at Fu Heng, and 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 he hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go back and eat steamed buns." ”

After speaking, she smiled faintly at Fu Heng: "I'm disturbed." ”

At that time, she said that she hated him, but now that they met, it seemed that the hatred had been completely extinguished, and only the indifference and alienation that were cold to the bones.

"Chu porcelain. ”

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

Chu Ci turned his face back and smiled lightly at Fu Heng: "Is there anything else?"

"...... her?"

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

When she said this, her eyes were still open, without dodging, just looking straight into Fu Heng's eyes, without a trace of emptiness.

She was telling 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 force it anymore, and watched Chu Ci leave with his daughter in his arms.

I haven't seen her for four years, she is not as thin and haggard as when she left, she has matured a lot and is a lot gentle, and her eyebrows are shrouded in a faint maternal brilliance.

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

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

There is a record of her giving birth in the hospital, but it is just a simple record, and there is no more.

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

Fu Heng opened the drawer and took out a red brocade box from inside, which was the ring he had given her.

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

After that incident four years ago, he let her go.

Chu Ci also walked resolutely, without the slightest memory, at that time he still had illusions, fantasizing that maybe one day he would meet, and she would be relieved.

But when he saw the ring circulating on the black market, he learned that she had sold the ring he had given him for less than a million.

How resolute, there doesn't seem to be a little concern.

At first, he couldn't let go, but then he slowly figured out that she was ready to let go and completely remove him from life.

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

Then come, hate it for a lifetime, and remember it for a lifetime.

After a while, Cheng Yuan sent another email.

It is a photo of Chu Ci holding Mianmian and walking with a man.

She was wearing a white loose T-shirt, jeans, flat shoes, the child in her arms was only half a year old, wearing sunglasses, if the man next to her was not mistaken, there was no doubt that An Shaoyun.

In the past few years, she has been with An Shaoyun?

Cheng Yuan sent another message [Miss Chu has been working in a Carolingian-owned media company in the United States, and this time she returned to China, it seems that little Caroling's meaning is also the meaning]

In the end, it is a pro-special help, although Cheng Yuan wanted to say that Miss Chu seemed to be dating little Caroling, but he couldn't say anything.

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

It's someone else he can accept it (admit it, you can't accept others), but why is An Shaoyun, An Shaoyun is twenty-seven this year, one year younger than her, a hairy boy, what's good.

President Fu probably forgot that he was twenty-seven years old when he got married.

And they've been together for so long.

More importantly, is that child An Shaoyun's?

If yes......

Fu Heng took a deep breath, and suddenly couldn't suppress the sourness and astringency in his heart.

In the end, 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 put it down!"

…………

Because of the continuous incident, 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 a year, he changed her life.

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

So, she didn't want to love him and she didn't want to hate him.

When she came back this time, in addition to waiting for Chu Xuan to be released from prison, she had a very important thing to do.

can't just let Lu Xiang bury her life in vain, and the person who harmed her is still at ease and living a good life.

Chu Ci stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside the window, and felt that four years was just a momentary thing.

She found Jiang Xing, but she didn't find Lu Xiang.

Therefore, there was no error in her judgment back then.

Lu Xiang's whereabouts are still unknown, and there are two possibilities, either life or death.

But if he was alive, it would be impossible for him not to have any news for so many years, and he would not have contacted her, and he would not even see his own daughter.

But if it's really gone, why can't even the bones be found after four years?

So this time she is preparing to come back and thoroughly investigate the events of the year again, she has been waiting for four years, and she doesn't care about waiting for another four years.

Wen Wen was hit by her car, although she said that her life was saved, but in the end she left sequelae, many dangerous scenes could not be filmed, and in recent years, she has gradually receded behind the scenes and no longer shines in front of the screen.

In the past few years, there have been a lot of small flowers, but no one can compare to Yu Wanwan.

She has a beautiful face, good resources, and is willing to work hard, and she is also scheming, so her popularity in the entertainment industry is actually many times better than the warmth of Gu Fang's self-appreciation.

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

Including the matter of accompanying wine in a nightclub back then, it was also picked up by people with a heart, but none of these could stop her from becoming popular.

Chu Ci stood by the window for a while, and Aunt Li behind her said to her: "Miss Chu, the baby refuses to sleep, do you have to coax him?"

"Buns?"

Chu Ci immediately turned around and walked into the room, and saw Baozi lying on the bed flipping through magazines. She walked over and patted his little buttocks: "Not sleeping yet." ”

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

Chu Ci subconsciously asked, "What Shu millet?"

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

Chu Ci fixed his eyes and looked at it, isn't this a magazine on the plane, how did it get into the hands of this kid again.

The bun nodded at Fu Heng's face, a little puzzled: "She also said that this Shu Huang invited her to dinner." ”

He leaned into Chu Ci's arms and held Chu Ci's face with his small hands: "Why don't we go!"

Chu Ci covered his face silently: "Mianmian just saw a person who is very similar to this Shu Xiao." ”

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

Chu Ci "chuckled" in his heart, what is this, and then asked, "Why?"

"Because ......" Baozi flipped through the magazine: "Because, he is even more powerful 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 An Shaoyun, and it is much higher, at that time An Shaoyun was still indignant and said that Fu Heng was five years older than him, so he would 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!"

"Well, I know. ”

Little Bun is very clever and knows that Uncle Ann doesn't like to hear that someone is better than him.

Chu Ci patted his little buttocks again and said, "Okay, it's not early, go to bed quickly!"

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

Chu Ci glanced at him calmly and said, "Come, recite ancient poems with my mother!"

Xiao Baozi instantly pulled the quilt, covered his face, and began to pretend to be asleep.

Chu Ci shook her head helplessly, reached out and tore off the quilt and heard her son "giggle" inside.

Touching the soft hair of the bun, Chu Ci said softly: "Tomorrow, my mother is going to see your uncle, you stay at home obediently." ”