Chapter Ninety-Four: Hints
Who the hell is it? Who is the man Tang Weiwei is following?
When Fu Sichen was thinking about this question, He Zhiyuan's smiling face involuntarily popped up in his mind. Is it He Zhiyuan?
Thinking of He Zhiyuan's demonstration against him in the hospital that day, at first Fu Sichen thought why Zhiyuan was lying, but now it seems that what he said is true? Tang Weiwei really followed him?
At this time, Fu Chenglong, who was unconscious in the ward, woke up, scolding for a while, and moaning loudly for a while. The nurse had to run out and say to Fu Sichen: "Mr. Fu, your father is awake, why don't you go in and have a look?" ”
As soon as Fu Chenglong saw Fu Sichen walk in, he immediately became energetic, with a little resentment and a little weird excitement, and said to Fu Sichen: "Your wife is really not good, she actually beat her father-in-law, there are really few such vicious daughters-in-law in the world!" ”
"Dad, you are more than 1.8 meters tall, only 1.6 meters, 80 pounds, how can she beat you, don't be mistaken!" Fu Sichen didn't want Fu Chenglong to say bad things about Tang Weiwei here.
But the more Fu Sichen refused to speak, the more excited Fu Chenglong became, and his voice unconsciously raised?
"You're still protecting her! She even has someone else's child! Fu Chenglong pointed at Tang Weiwei in the surveillance, "Do you like that woman to the point where you would rather be the eighth king of the leftovers?" ”
Fu Chenglong had a loud voice, and when he roared like this, almost the entire floor heard it, Fu Sichen's face turned blue and white for a while, and his heart seemed to have overturned a miscellaneous sauce shop, with mixed flavors.
"Shut up!" Fu Sichen said angrily, "It's impossible for Weiwei to do something like that, you don't have any evidence at all, don't talk nonsense!" ”
"I've seen it with my own eyes, she even gave birth to a child, what proof do you need!" The more uncomfortable Fu Sichen became, the more energetic Fu Chenglong became, and in his words it seemed that he was fighting for Fu Sichen, but he was actually gloating.
Fu Sichen felt like a thousand thorns in his back, and everyone else in the ward seemed to be looking at him, pointing at him, and whispering.
He almost ran out of the hospital room, returned to the office in embarrassment, closed the office door, and saw no one.
Sitting on the sofa, catching a glimpse of the table next to him that once belonged to Tang Weiwei, Fu Sichen's heart was nameless, he walked over and swept all the things on the table, and kicked the table over in a few kicks.
And Tang Weiwei was coaxing the child at He Zhiyuan's house at this time, Dabao didn't know why he kept crying, even with his favorite lollipop, he couldn't stop his tears.
"What's going on?" Tang Weiwei hugged Dabao and coaxed, "Whoever upsets our Dabao, say it, my mother will beat him for you!" ”
"Mom, bad!" The babbling child could not fully express his thoughts, and Dabao could only swing his little fist that had no lethality and hammered Tang Weiwei.
Tang looked at He Zhiyuan with a slight pleading, Dabao had always listened to him the most.
But He Zhiyuan just looked at it with a smile, and teased: "Who let you, a mother, be eccentric, take Xiaobao to play, not Dabao." ”
"It's a good thing I didn't take him there, how dangerous it is today! It's fine with one child, but if you bring two, maybe ......"
He Zhiyuan pressed Tang Weiwei's mouth.
"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense." Tang's slightly soft lips rubbed in He Zhiyuan's palm, He Zhiyuan quietly removed his hand and said with a smile, "You and the child will be fine." ”
He Zhiyuan's amber eyes seemed to be flowing with honey, Tang looked at him slightly, but unconsciously thought of Fu Sichen's dark eyes, Fu Sichen's eyes were completely different from He Zhiyuan's. It was as dark as the night, but it was an extremely pure pair of eyes, like a frozen ice lake when not smiling, but like a spring breeze blowing in March. Those were completely different eyes from He Zhiyuan.
He Zhiyuan saw Tang Weiwei suddenly stunned, and reached out and flicked it on her forehead.
"You, you're all mothers, why are you still like a child." Being in a daze anytime and anywhere is not something a child would do.
Tang smiled slightly embarrassedly, but did not refute, she suddenly found that she had never forgotten Fu Sichen, although she deliberately didn't think about it, she always remembered it from time to time.
I haven't seen him for nearly two years, and he ...... Are you okay? Without her as an obstacle, he and Liu Wanru must have had a good time.
The two adults were thinking about their own thoughts, and Dabao slowly stopped crying without anyone paying attention, hugged He Zhiyuan's leg and showed a big smile.
"Daddy!"
The words that came out of Dabao's mouth made Tang slightly shocked, she had never taught the word Dabao, why did Dabao call He Zhiyuan Dad?
"Dabao, who taught you this!" Tang's slightly serious expression frightened Dabao, Dabao's nose twitched, and he was about to cry again.
He Zhiyuan hurriedly picked up Dabao and coaxed: "Dabao is a little man, you can't cry casually!" ”
Dabao nodded, blinked his eyes, and held back his tears.
"You too, the child is still young, what are you doing so seriously. The words mom and dad are born with children, and it's nothing for Dabao to call me a few times Dad, are you still afraid that I will take advantage? He Zhiyuan said.
"No, that's not what I meant." Tang Weiwei hurriedly denied, "Big brother, you are unmarried after all, if others hear Dabao call you like this, it will have a bad impact." ”
"As long as you don't mind, I'm happy that Dabao calls me that." He Zhiyuan looked at Tang Weiwei affectionately.
Tang panicked slightly, avoided his gaze, and deliberately pretended not to understand He Zhiyuan's hints.
"Haha, big brother, even if you like Dabao no matter how much you like him, you can't get used to him so much!"
Tang avoided the topic slightly, and He Zhiyuan couldn't force her too hard, so he skipped it. As for liking Dabao? He Zhiyuan glanced down at the child in his arms, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
This kid looks almost exactly the same as Fu Sichen, how could he possibly like it. When Tang Weiwei marries him, he will definitely think of a way to send this little cub away, Tang Weiwei's love should only be poured into him and their future children!
"By the way, has Tang's shares been successfully transferred?" Tang asked slightly.
"Aren't you worried about me doing things?" He Zhiyuan said confidently, "Not only the shares in your father's hands, but also the shares of some retail investors." ”
"That's good, I have found most of the backbone of the former company, and I only need a sum of money to start the Tang Clan to resurrect."
"That's right, I have a project in my hand, which is exactly what you Tang can take over." In fact, it is not just right, this project was tailor-made by He Zhiyuan for Tang's family.