It's only a week before Fu Mochuan's wedding.

However, the people around him did not feel the joy from the inside out, on the contrary, an unprecedented depression hung over their heads.

Everyone is cautious, lest they make a slight mistake and get into trouble for no reason.

At noon, Fu Mochuan walked into the company with an expressionless face and heard someone shouting his name.

A woman with a delicate face, in her 40s, wearing a dark green coat, stared at him with a cold and serious look.

He squinted, feeling déjà vu.

"My name is An Xin, An Qing's aunt." An Xin walked in front of him calmly, with no expression, and her demeanor was elegant and decent: "I've been waiting for you all morning, there are some things I have to talk to you about." ”

Cheng Yuan's eyes on the side moved, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, and just wanted to open his mouth to stop it, Fu Mochuan had already nodded in agreement.

"Okay, where are you talking?"

Ten minutes later, the two sat down at the café next to Fu's.

"Give me a glass of iced orange juice."

Hearing An Xin's words, the waiter kindly proposed: "The orange juice is hot, does it need to be heated for you?" ”

"No need, put more ice cubes."

"Okay, please wait."

Fu Mochuan didn't order anything, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at An Xin coldly.

An Xin's family immigrated abroad a long time ago, so the two have not met, but An Xin's facial features are very similar to An Jie, so Fu Mochuan is no stranger, and he has already seen it on the day An Xin returned to China.

"If you're here to beg me to save An Qing, I don't think it's necessary, her business has nothing to do with me."

Fu Mochuan's ruthless words made An Xin smile coldly, for this kind of man, is An Qing worth it.

"You're the one who kidnapped you, aren't you? Do you also think that Wan'er is your species? ”

Hearing her take the initiative to mention this matter, Fu Mochuan's ink eyes narrowed slightly, if it wasn't for Wan'er appearing, he might not have completely given up on that woman.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

His tone was already a little impatient, An Xin saw it, but didn't say anything more, sneered, and then the waiter brought her drink, she took it in her hand, and the long spoon gently stirred the ice cubes, making a cold crunch sound.

Fu Mochuan became even more impatient, and stood up directly, seemingly not wanting to save her face at all.

An Xin also stood up suddenly, propped up the table with one hand, and poured a full glass of iced orange juice in his face.

A string of exclamations.

A thin layer of anger quickly appeared in Fu Mochuan's eyes, his crisp coat was stained with orange juice, and even the clothes inside were soaked, and the ice cubes hit his cheeks and hurt for a while.

An Xin's appearance was even more angry than him, she smashed the glass angrily, and said confidently: "If it weren't for An Qing's face, I would have replaced this cup with boiling water, your face is really annoying!" ”

The waiter quickly ran over to this side, and Fu Mochuan waved them away, pulling a tissue to wipe the juice on his face.

"Now you're satisfied?"

Thinking that she was An Qing's elder, Fu Mochuan didn't want to care, took off his coat and held it in his hand, turned around and was about to leave, when he heard An Xin whispering behind him: "You will regret it, she has never failed you." ”

Regret.

Why everyone says he will regret it.

Seeing him turn his face, An Xin said coldly: "An Qing won't let me say it, because even if you say it, you don't necessarily believe it, but have you never suspected that she will really leave because you are in prison?" Obviously, with the ability of the Fu family, you may be acquitted at any time. ”

Fu Mochuan pursed his thin lips, of course he had doubts about this, but An Qing was so impatient that she gave up on him without hesitation.

"When you had an accident, An Qing begged your mother as soon as possible and asked her to find a way to save you, but Mrs. Fu's condition was to let An Qing leave you, because An Qing's own mother was full of scandals at the time, and the Fu family couldn't tolerate a daughter-in-law with a bad reputation, she also said that your father made a statement, if you really want to marry An Qing, he won't save you even if you let you sit in prison, and An Qing's stupid girl actually believed it and acted in a scene in front of you, making you really think she had changed her mind."

An Xin's words made Fu Mochuan want to laugh a little, and his thin lips really pulled an arc.

"She's really a good actress......"

Not only can he act, but he can also make up stories, and even he almost believes it.

An Xin heard his ridicule, and her eyes became colder.

"It's true that Wan'er is not your child, but do you think she wants to? The reason why she chose to leave the entertainment industry back then was because she found out that she was pregnant, the child was yours, she wanted to come back to you after giving birth, and you were fine at that time, the Fu family looked at the child, maybe they would accept their mother and son, but when she was eight months pregnant, she was in a car accident, and she easily saved her life, but the child was gone, it was a son......"

Fu Mochuan's heart shook, staring at An Xin, unable to speak for a long time, this story was too real, so real that he didn't know whether he should believe it or not.

He's really been through too many lies.

"She has been very depressed since the miscarriage, and she almost committed suicide, and Wan'er was adopted, because we think that she has a child by her side, and maybe she will get out of the pain of losing her child."

An Xin looked at his expression and smiled even colder.

"I know that there is no basis for what I say, so An Qing would rather wronged herself than never tell you the truth, if it wasn't for this accident, I would never come to you, you can take Wan'er's sample and compare it with her, to see if I am lying to you, you should also guess who is framing her this time, Fu Mochuan, if you are really a man, even if you don't love her, you can't let her get hurt because of you again and again!"

An Xin has been away for a long time, and her questions seem to be still in her ears.

Spacious and imposing office with foggy air.

Fu Mochuan's tall figure sat behind his desk, silent.

He stared at the computer monitor in front of him, on which was An Qing's private space, and An Xin told him the password, langch0702, before leaving.

Langch, is the initials she made up for the child in her womb, Lang Cheng, hoping that his future will be clear.

The following numbers are the time when he came into the world and left completely.

Fu Mochuan looked at the words of sincerity on the LCD screen, the warm and beautiful photos, his heart seemed to be crushed by a big truck, turning over and over, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He clutched his chest, got up from his chair, turned off his computer, and strode out.

"Brother Mochuan......"

Fan Luowei happened to push the door in, and when she saw him, she smiled sweetly: "You know I'm here?" ”

He froze and remembered that the two had made an appointment to try on a wedding dress.

yes, even if you know that you lose her.

He's about to marry another woman......

Fu House.

Seeing Fu Mochuan come back suddenly, Xie Mingzhu was a little surprised.

"Hey, didn't you try on a wedding dress today? I thought I wouldn't be back, but I haven't eaten dinner yet, have I? ”

Fu Mochuan took off his coat casually, Xie Mingzhu saw the juice on his clothes at a glance, and couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter?" ”

"Mom, An Qing's case is related to you, right?"

Fu Mochuan ignored her and asked straight to the point, Xie Mingzhu's face turned cold when he heard it.

"You ran back in a hurry, just to ask your mother about this? Ah Chuan, you should be with Xiaowei now, my mother has reminded you more than once that this woman will only harm you. ”

"I just want to know if she looked for you before she left three years ago."

Fu Mochuan still turned a deaf ear, and asked indifferently with a handsome face.

Xie Mingzhu looked at him, only to feel a rush of anger straight up, and couldn't help but raise his voice and said: "That's right, what's the matter, she found you again in a desperate way, do you want to say that I forced her away in the first place?" Even if it's true, what qualifications does she have to marry into the Fu family? Is it a good birth or a good character? I don't understand, what does our Fu family owe her, she refuses to let go of her two sons! ”

She wanted to remind Fu Mochuan of An Qing and Fu Weinian, but obviously it didn't work, Fu Mochuan was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" She was anxious: "You dare to save her!" This matter is what your father meant, he doesn't want this woman to be entangled in Wei Nian, you are not allowed to come out and let your father know that Mom's hard work for so many years has been in vain, do you want him to be bored with our mother and son, and watch your brother regain Fu's family? ”

Fu Mochuan didn't look back, and a faint voice came.

"I'm afraid it's too late, she should have been released by now, I hope my mother won't interfere in her affairs again!"

“……”

Xie Mingzhu was stunned, and saw that Fu Mochuan had walked out without looking back, she stomped her feet hard, picked up her mobile phone from the sofa, and began to dial the number.

An Qing went directly to the hospital after coming out of the police station.

Wan'er had a lung infection caused by a fever, and his condition has been refluxing, and he is still in the pediatric ward.

When she arrived, Wan Er was lying on the small hospital bed sickly, with a pair of bright eyes that had lost their brilliance, and An Xin was by her side.

"Mommy." Seeing An Qing, her happy call was also weak.

"Coming back?"

"Well, auntie, I've worked hard for you these past few days."

The expressions of both of them were calm, as if she had never experienced prison, and had just gone out to play for a few days, but the eyes of the two of them collided, revealing some deep meaning.

After Wan'er fell asleep again, An Qing persuaded An Xin to go back to rest and sit down on the side of the hospital bed.

The ward is a double room, and the aunt of the family member in the same room accosted: "Your husband and wife are so busy, and your grandmother has been taking care of you these days." ”

"yes."

She smiled faintly and didn't want to say anything, but the aunt asked: "What does the child's father do, is the man's family patriarchal, the child has been sick for a few days, and he doesn't send someone to come and see." ”

She smiled again, "No, they live far away. ”

Seeing her lack of interest, the aunt didn't ask any more questions, she sat quietly on the side of the bed, looking at the sleeping Wan'er, until a shadow pressed over and was faintly cast on the hospital bed.

She turned around and saw Fu Mochuan behind her, his eyes as deep as a ravine, and at the same time stared at her face.

looked at each other, neither of them spoke first, only heard the gossip voice of the aunt next to the bed: "Are you the child's father?" ”