After An Qing left, the farce in the court also ended quickly.

Fu Weinian got into his car, and before he could start it, the window was heavily buckled a few times, he glanced at the figure outside the window, opened the door and let her in.

"That's what you're doing?" The anger on Fan Luowei's face did not dissipate, and the words she said were very mean: "I thought you had some big moves, but people didn't pay attention to them at all, and they had already told you to just get rid of that woman's child, you want to play these fictitious things, mother-in-law and mother really don't look like a man, no wonder nothing is as good as Fu Mochuan!" ”

Fu Weinian's eyes flashed, and Fan Luowei inadvertently poked the sore spot.

Turning his head to look at Fan Luowei's complaining face, he smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you do it yourself if you have the skills? It's all women, An Qing can fascinate men, but no one wants you to post it upside down! ”

The merciless sarcasm made Fan Luowei's face even more distorted, and Fu Weinian looked at her with disgust and said, "Get out of the car, don't pollute the air here."

Polluting the air.

She was also a high-profile actress with many fans, but now she is disliked like this, Fan Luowei's face is ugly, she glared at Fu Weinian a few times, and suddenly asked, "Where is my son?"

Fu Weinian raised her eyebrows, she hadn't asked since she sold her son, turned her head and glanced at Fan Luowei, he asked coldly, "Do you want to see him?"

"Of course, he was born to me after all."

Although this sounds quite hypocritical, Fu Weinian was not sarcastic, picked up his mobile phone and said a few words, and then ordered the driver to drive.

Half an hour later, Fu Weinian took her into Fu's house, and the old man was not at home, so he went straight upstairs and led her into the baby room.

Xiao Man was lying on his back on the crib, the maid sat on the side and teased him, although he hated this child very much, Fan Luowei still walked over involuntarily, Fu Weinian waved his hand to send the maid away, and also stepped forward.

Xiaoman has big eyes, he inherited his father's good looks, his facial features are very beautiful, he was raised by the Fu family to be white and fat, and he looks very cute at a glance.

Fan Luowei couldn't help but reach out and hug him, it was ridiculous to say that the child she had looked forward to so much was the first time she hugged him with her own hands, hugging Xiao Man's soft little body, and her heart was filled with a little maternal love that she had not seen for a long time.

Fu Weinian looked at her coldly, Fan Luowei hugged Xiaoman and teased for a while, and then felt that something was wrong, no matter how she coaxed, Xiaoman looked at her with a demented face, no, it can't be said to be looking, his vision is confused, and he looks extremely sloppy.

"He ......" She looked at Xiao Man's dull eyes and asked in amazement, "What's wrong with him?"

"Accident, huh?" Fu Weinian looked at her expressionlessly: "This is the good son you gave birth to, he is already one year old, he can't even lift his head, every day except crying, he will only play with his own saliva, telling you that he was born with cerebral palsy."

"How so?" Van Lowe was incredulous: "Impossible, this is not my son."

"Can't believe it, huh?" Fu Weinian mocked: "It's even more difficult for me to accept, you used such a fool to exchange millions with me!"

Fan Luowei was startled, thinking that he had repented, and wanted to find himself to get back three million, so he suddenly put Xiao Man into the crib, because the action was too big, Xiao Man cried out.

"Impossible, this fool was definitely not born to me, Fu Weinian, you don't want to fool me with a fool, I won't pay you back the money."

Fu Weinian looked at her ugly face, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even bigger.

"Fan Luowei, have you seen An Qing and Fu Mochuan's son, the same is born, her son is a genius, yours is a fool, you want to compete with An Qing in everything, even women can do to have children is not as good as her, as long as it is a man, he will not choose you, let alone Fu Mochuan!"

In Xiaoman's miserable cry, Fan Luowei clenched her fists fiercely, she wanted to refute, but Fu Weinian was right, she was indeed inferior to An Qing.

"It's also pregnant, you see how Fu Mochuan treats An Qing, think about yourself again, do you know, An Qing is pregnant with two this time," Fu Weinian sarcastically said: "You don't have a normal son, but people are so capable of giving birth, Fan Luowei, why are you fighting with others, you are more than a little worse than her!"

No!

Fan Luowei's bones were pinched white, and the jealousy in her heart was like boiling molten slurry, constantly surging.

She hated it......

In the afternoon of the same day, the news of An Qing's acquittal was reported in a prominent position by major media and portal news, and the scene of Fan Luowei's troubles was not mentioned, but a large part of the story described Fu Mochuan's public marriage.

When An Qing looked at the news, she thought, maybe the people who bought the media that Bi Dong said were really Fu Mochuan, otherwise why couldn't he find a negative report throughout the article.

The wedding date is set for half a month later, when the pregnancy has been three months old, and the fetus has stabilized a lot, although Paul said that the pressure on the uterus will gradually increase when the fetus grows up, but this stage can be relieved.

A week before the wedding.

An Qing looked at herself in the mirror, when she was pregnant with Langcheng before, her belly had only grown a little, and the changes in other parts of her body were not obvious, this time the pregnancy smell was obviously much heavier, and her belly was slightly pregnant after only three months, and she rubbed the slightly convex part of her abdomen a little melancholy.

Wan Er was also wearing a white tutu dress, and the stylist was putting on a headdress for her, and she had been chattering excitedly for a long time, but today it was much quieter.

An Qing walked over, took the wreath in the stylist's hand and put it on her head, looked at the cute little princess in the mirror, and couldn't help but admire: "Wan'er is so beautiful!" ”

Wan Er blinked, also looked at her from the mirror, and said a little perfunctorily: "Mommy is so beautiful too." ”

An Qing smiled, pulled a chair and sat opposite her, and said casually: "Mommy has gained weight, isn't it beautiful." ”

Wan'er's eyes rolled on her, fell to her slightly bulging abdomen, and asked with a puffed mouth: "Mommy, do you dislike me if you have younger brothers and sisters?" ”

"How is that possible?" An Qing leaned over slightly and pinched her fleshy little face: "Wan'er is Mommy's pistachio, how can Mommy not like you." ”

"But Mommy doesn't accompany me anymore, you only accompany Dad and Brother William, and now you have younger brothers and sisters, Mommy, don't you want me anymore?"

Don't look at Wan'er's usual big grin, and there are also little girls' sensitivities, An Qing admits that she has indeed neglected Wan'er a little recently, and there is no way to do it, Guan'er has her own biological father, and they can't live together like before anymore.

Today, a few members of the family came to take wedding photos, on the other side, Fu Mochuan and Lang Cheng also changed their clothes, Fu Mochuan glanced at the little gentleman-like Lang Cheng, leaned over slightly, and straightened the little bow tie for him.

Lang Cheng looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly said, "Although I don't like you very much, my younger brothers and sisters may need you, and I hope you won't disappoint them." ”

His hand paused, then casually substituted for him, "Surely not." ”

In the next filming process, the mood of the two children was not too high, so it took a long time, and it was already evening when all the filming was completed, and the family went to the private restaurant where they often went to eat. ”

Wan'er hooked his neck, looking listless, although An Qing comforted her for a long time today, she was still a little depressed.

"Dad, you will also hug other brothers and sisters in the future, don't you want me?"

Fu Mochuan's eyes moved, "How come?" Wan'er is so cute, how could Dad not want you. ”

"But Jenny said that I was not born to my father, and you will like your own children in the future and will not like me anymore."

Fu Mochuan didn't know who this Jenny was, but it was obvious that Wan'er had been affected.

Before he could speak, a few people walked over to him, and he paused slightly, and saw Fu Zhensheng at the front.

"Come to dinner?"

Fu Zhensheng looked at the happy appearance of their family, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Yes," An Qing, who was walking in front, responded, and Lang Cheng took half a step forward vigilantly, and his small body blocked in front of her intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Zhensheng watched his movements and tugged at the corners of his mouth, reaching out and rubbing his little furry head.

"You've raised a very good son...... "You're much more blessed than him."

Several people said hello and walked away, without even a superfluous word.

Pregnant women are very fond of the toilet, and when An Qing went to the bathroom again, she met Fu Zhensheng again, who glanced at the bodyguard behind her and walked over slowly: "An Qing, do you have time to chat." ”

She didn't say a word, but stopped to look at him.

"Frankly speaking, you are not my ideal daughter-in-law, and I have wanted to break you up more than once, but I have come to this point after all." Fu Zhensheng was blunt in his first sentence, and his gaze flickered on An Qing's abdomen: "How many months? ”

"It's been three months."

Fu Zhensheng nodded, and there was a sharp light in his eyes.

"Now I just want to tell you, I hope you can live with Ah Chuan in peace, and teach your husband and children well, he has paid too much for you, you don't let him down."

Although his words were aggressive, An Qing didn't mind, nodded and said, "I will, we are husband and wife, and with such lovely children, we will be very happy." ”

"You'd better remember today's words." Fu Zhensheng paused: "I have time to bring the children back to see more, grandpa misses them very much." ”

She nodded again: "Will you be present on the wedding day?" ”

"No, it won't." Fu Zhensheng squinted: "Although I don't object, it doesn't mean that I will bless you, if I find out what small actions you will make in the future, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Looking at Fu Zhensheng's back as he left coldly, An Qing smiled and reached out to touch his abdomen.

Just let him vent his evil anger, listen to a few words and there will be no loss of meat, no matter what, she will marry Fu Mochuan and become his rightful wife.