An Qing's expression froze, and she turned her head and asked the nanny to take the two children away.

"I'm not leaving," Wan'er puffed out his cheeks, "Mommy, I don't allow this bad aunt to bully you." ”

"Hehe," Fang Ruomi sneered, "You're quite filial to this oil bottle, but it's a pity that ......"

An Qing glared at Fang Ruomi, and called the name of the bodyguard before she said something even more ugly, "Dawu, please let this aunt out, and don't let her in again in the future." ”

The bodyguard answered, and the maid also walked away with the two children one by one, Wan Er was a little reluctant, but Lang Cheng didn't say anything, just glanced at Fang Ruomi coldly.

Fang Ruomi refused to give up, and looked at An Qing with her hands around her chest.

"Don't put me a hostess here, Fu Mochuan, I didn't even look at you, I thought that the Fu family was as beautiful as before, it was already the old yellow calendar, and he had already been removed from the Fu family, and he was even more worthless, hehe, don't think that you have climbed a high branch, tell you, if I didn't look down on him, he wouldn't have been able to stand here."

No matter how big An Qing's heart is, she was angry today, she originally blew this woman away, but suddenly changed her mind.

"Dawu," she turned her head and instructed the bodyguard, "lock the door, call the police, the neurotic who came from nowhere trespassed into the house, and is still talking crazy here to scare my children, oh, by the way, also notify the mental hospital, and check her brain carefully." ”

"Who do you say is a psychopath?" Fang Ruomi was furious, "An Qing, don't think that you live in a bungalow and have bodyguards to be a superior person, who doesn't know your origin, your mother gave birth to you indiscriminately, and your biological father is a mongrel who doesn't know anyone...... Yes! ”

Before the words fell, the bodyguard stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed Fang Ruomi's collar, and slapped him several times.

An Qing only heard a crackling sound, and reacted to see that Fang Ruomi's cheeks were quickly red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with blood.

The bodyguard's arm strength is not blown, and not knocking out a few of her teeth is considered merciful.

Fang Ruomi was also stunned by the fan, and when she came back to her senses, she burst out with a scream: "An Qing, you dare to hit me!" ”

An Qing was so shocked by her noise that her eardrums almost broke, she frowned unhappily, put her hand on her belly and said, "Fang Ruomi, not only do you have a sick brain, but your eyes are not good, when did I beat you?" Besides, aren't you looking for abuse when you send it to the door? I'm really sorry I didn't give you a few slaps. ”

"Slut, I can't spare you!" Fang Ruomi rushed towards her viciously, and was grabbed by the collar by the bodyguard, she fluttered in vain and screamed: "Let go of me, dog and human power, I will sue you for being a strong girl!" ”

An Qing shook her head speechlessly, Fang Ruomi used to take the high-end route, and she always held it, only playing some small actions in secret, I really don't know what kind of madness she made today's self-destructive image.

The police soon arrived and dragged the scolding Fang Ruomi away, she comforted the two children, and pouted unhappily: "Mommy, this aunt is so annoying, I want to tell Dad and Daddy, she scolded me and Mommy." ”

An Qing smiled and touched her little head, "Let Wan'er be angry, don't worry, she won't come again, Mommy will help you get rid of her." ”

Lang Cheng didn't say anything, his eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something.

After the meal, Longcheng quickly returned to his room, and when An Qing went in later, he saw him engrossed in playing with his laptop.

"William, don't play too long, let your eyes rest." Lang Cheng turned off the computer display screen after she entered the door, she didn't care, and put the fruit plate in her hand in front of him: "Remember to eat fruit." ”

"I know," Lang Cheng turned his little face towards her, and suddenly asked, "Mommy, what is the relationship between that woman and that person today?" ”

She raised her eyebrows, looked at his serious little eyes and said, "It's not what you think, your daddy is not familiar with that woman." ”

Lang Cheng didn't agree very much, but he didn't ask, but said, "Isn't he coming back today?" ”

"yes, he's on a business trip."

He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, his eyes flickered, and finally he let out a faint sigh.

An Qing didn't say anything more, reminded him a few words and walked out of the room, Lang Cheng has always been a measured child, and she doesn't need to worry about it.

Back in the bedroom, she saw several missed calls on her phone in front of the dresser, and when she saw the number on it, she immediately replied.

The night is getting darker.

In the twilight, Fu Mochuan leaned quietly on the side of the bed, his eyes were half-narrowed and he listened to the report of his subordinates.

The room is warm and breezy, and as soon as you enter, you will feel a sense of heat.

"How is the woman now?"

"I was sent to the police station by my wife and waited for someone to bail."

He lifted his eyelids, and it was cold inside.

"Since she went, let her stay in there for a few more days."

The subordinate didn't say anything, and agreed without hesitation.

Fu Mochuan rubbed his forehead with his long fingers, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Mr. Fu, are you feeling unwell again?" The subordinates looked at his face, and worry appeared on their faces.

"I'm fine." He lowered his palm and closed his eyelids again: "Go out, I'll rest." ”

It has been several days since he was drugged by Fan Luowei, and after surviving the initial extreme period, his condition has stabilized a lot, but after all, he has not recovered, and the residual poison will still attack from time to time, so he uses the excuse of living outside on a business trip, and he doesn't want An Qing to see him now.

When he heard the movement coming from outside the door, he was closing his eyes to resist the waves of pain in his body, although the symptoms were not as strong as a few days ago, they were still menacing, and the drugs also affected his senses, and by the time he noticed it, An Qing had already walked outside the door.

That's right, she received an exposure from M, telling her that Fu Mochuan had actually been staying in the Maiqingju these days, so she rushed over non-stop.

She was blocked from outside the gate, but no one dared to really stop her, so she walked outside Fu Mochuan's room when she met a god and a Buddha who killed a Buddha.

"Madam, go back, don't embarrass me." Fu Yi stood sideways in front of the door, his expression was very helpless.

"Fu Yi, I'm all here, and you're still letting me go back?" She blinked and reached out to press her abdomen: "The person inside is my husband, I miss him very much after I haven't seen him for many days, can you let me go in and take a look at him?" ”

Fu Yi was helpless.

"But Mr. Fu is not convenient to see you now."

"It's okay, I'll wait here, when he's convenient for me to go in."

Fu Yi's eyes were even more broken when he looked at her.

During the stalemate, Fu Mochuan opened the door and walked out, he was wearing home clothes, looking lazy, except that his face was pale, he couldn't see anything unusual.

"It's all here, do you think you can persuade her to leave?"

"Mochuan." An Qing's eyes lit up, and she walked over in a few steps, reaching out to hold his palm.

A chill passed through her fingertips, Fu Mochuan subconsciously retracted her hand, she held it hard, and then her other hand also reached over and circled him tightly.

Fu Yi was a little worried, and he didn't dare to leave the side of the door.

"It's okay, let's all step down." Fu Mochuan sent them away lightly, and An Qing grabbed him and didn't let go for a moment.

Fu Mochuan tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I can let go, and I won't run."

"Who knows, Mr. Fu, you have no credit."

An Qing helped him to the bed and lay down, looking down at his pale face: "Husband, how are you?" ”

"What should I do, mothers are so willful, how can I educate my children?" Fu Mochuan hooked the corners of his lips at her: "Wife, you are not alone now, and you are still running outside at such a late hour." ”

Although there was no abnormality on his face, An Qing sensitively noticed that his fingertips were trembling slightly, and she quickly pulled the quilt over to cover him.

"Are you cold?"

"Maybe the temperature in the room is too low," Fu Mochuan smiled: "It's already winter." ”

But it's already warm.

An Qing didn't speak, got up and found the remote control, adjusted the temperature to the highest, looked at the man's forbearance look, took off his coat, lay down on the bed, lifted the quilt and hugged him.

Fu Mochuan dodged again, An Qing held him back, and he had no choice but to raise his big palm and pinch her cheek: "If you squeeze it again, it will press your daughter." ”

The corners of An Qing's eyes were already moist, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

"I didn't say you didn't know yet?" Fu Mochuan's tone was hoarse, but gentle, dyed with a faint doting: "Look at it, little tear pack, I knew you would cry your nose." ”

An Qing's tears slipped down uncontrollably, and she buried her head in his arms, hugged him tightly, and felt his trembling together.

The room was silent for a while, Fu Mochuan didn't ask her how she found it, and An Qing didn't speak.

After a while, Fu Mochuan took the initiative to break the silence: "I heard that someone came to the door to cause trouble today?" ”

His voice was very light, so An Qing also stopped her tears, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, Fu Shao is really charming, his son can play soy sauce and peach blossoms come to the door." ”

Fu Mochuan laughed, the laughter was low, as if squeezed out of the chest, An Qing was infected and deliberately pursed his mouth.

"What are you laughing at? A woman came to the door, very proud. ”

"Of course," the man smiled unchanged, looked down at her, reached over, and wiped a trace of tears from the corners of her eyes, "But I am most proud of marrying your beautiful wife." ”

“……”

She curled the corners of her mouth, wanting to pretend to be disdainful, but in the end she failed, the man looked at the corners of her slightly curved lips, and then explained: "The project that Fang Ruomi was in charge of was robbed, and she thought it was me, so she ran to the door to ask for an explanation." ”

I see, thinking of Fang Ruomi's angry appearance, presumably this project is very important to her, the smile on the corner of An Qing's mouth expanded: "Then did you do it?" ”

"Yes."

Fu Mochuan didn't hesitate at all, and replied very simply.

An Qing simply laughed: "Mr. Fu, this is your mistake, how can you treat your former woman like this?" "How immoral.

"I know that my wife is kind-hearted and born with a bodhisattva heart," Fu Mochuan smiled again and pinched her face, "But she is not my woman, she was or will not be, my vision is not so bad." ”