178 Once the sea was difficult to water

In the morning, the castle was quiet and empty, the bodyguards were scattered and silent, and the endless lawn was coloured by the children's playground, and the morning dew-stained air was sprinkled with silver bell-like laughter.

An Qing was slightly stunned, and in the next second, she took her in her hand as if nothing happened, thanked Jin Feng lightly, and turned around and walked away with her.

"Goodbye, uncle." Wan Er leaned on An Qing's shoulder and waved his little hand at Jin Feng cutely.

She is a cheerful and lovely little princess who never skimps on her smile.

Looking at the backs of the mother and daughter, the man stood silent for a long time, and the corners of his cold and hard mouth were almost invisibly hooked.

At this time, it was night in Dragon City, and the lights of the city were extinguished one after another, and the whole city fell into a quiet dream.

Fu Mochuan entered the hotel suite lightly, and the bodyguard guarding the door straightened up from the sofa, his lips just moved, and he waved his hand to intercept it.

"Did the little master sleep?"

"Probably not yet." The bodyguard looked at a closed door in front of him and lowered his voice: "I went to urge him half an hour ago, but he didn't listen." ”

What a headache for the little guy.

Fu Mochuan pushed his eyebrows and paced towards the door.

To his relief, Lang Cheng was already asleep, lying on the computer desk with his small body, and the computer indicator in front of him was still on, but the screen had automatically blackened.

Longcheng should be tired, half of his little face is pressed on the table, saliva is flowing out and he is unconscious, he can't even stand adults in front of the computer for a long time, not to mention that he is only a three-year-old child, and it is the time when he needs to sleep and grow his body.

Looking at Lang Cheng's sleeping little face, he stood silently for a while, but he couldn't help but reach out and wanted to carry him to the bed to sleep.

As soon as he took a few steps with him in his arms, Lang Cheng immediately woke up, and his relaxed eyes turned cold the moment he saw him clearly.

"Let go of me!"

He didn't struggle, just looked at him expressionlessly, and the light in his eyes of disgust made Fu Mochuan's eyes darken.

He didn't say anything, walked to the side of the bed and put Lang Cheng down, and reached out to pull the quilt for him.

Lang Cheng didn't take his affection, and rolled sideways to the other side of the bed, intending to jump off from that side.

Fu Mochuan didn't pull him, stood beside the bed and said coldly: "If your mommy comes back and sees you like this, do you think she will be happy?" ”

Lang Cheng ignored it, standing on the other side of the bed, his small body was no more than the bed, he looked at the door: "Go out." ”

The word cold, his little face is also cold and cold, without any emotion.

Fu Mochuan looked down at him, and the two faced each other for a few seconds, then he suddenly sat on the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

After all, Lang Cheng was young, and after seeing his rogue behavior, his white face was finally slightly flushed with anger.

Fu Mochuan didn't look at him, looked at the ceiling and said lightly: "Come and sleep for a while, I'll take you to find Mommy when you wake up." ”

Lang Cheng glared at him fiercely, Fu Mochuan ignored that gaze and closed his eyes to himself.

No matter how resentful or hateful he is, he doesn't care, as long as he can stay by his side and watch him watch over him.

Lang Cheng is the most precious gift An Qing left him, he has lost An Qing, and he must not lose Lang Cheng again.

While An Qing was living in isolation in the castle, Dragon City was experiencing a series of turmoil, and even the standing Fu family was greatly impacted, and he was busy dealing with the crisis and had no time to care about his disobedient son, although this son made him very angry.

On the hospital bed, Fu Weinian struggled to get up, moved slightly, the huge pain from his lower body made his expression very hideous, he took a deep breath, picked up his mobile phone from the bedside, and coldly pressed a number.

The phone was quickly connected, and Fu Mochuan's voice came from a distance without any emotion, making his eyes cold.

Very well, he wrote down this hatred.

Fu Mochuan didn't want his life, but he was even more shameful than killing him.

Thinking of the tragic experience that day, his warm eyes revealed strong hatred.

"Is there something wrong with the eldest brother?"

The already indifferent brotherhood was only left with a hypocritical title, Fu Weinian twisted his face and asked, "Of course I care about you, hasn't An Qing been found yet?" ”

Fu Mochuan's eyes were like frost: "It's hard for the eldest brother to be unwell and still worry about this, you should rest assured to recuperate." ”

What difference does it make if he recupers from his injuries or not?

He didn't expect Fu Mochuan to go to such a point, find more than a dozen strong men to humiliate him, and finally abolish his life.

He clenched the sheets, and the corners of his pale mouth hooked a sneer: "How can I settle down if I can't find her, she is my most beloved woman, hehe, do you know how I love her?" Even if you abolish me, she spent the last few nights with me before she died, this woman is really a special woman. What about things, you don't know how charming she is under me, once the sea is difficult to water, I will not touch other women after she dies, you keep saying that you love her, can you do it? ”

He is already like this, and he must not let the other party feel better, even if he has a bad breath, he will torture his nerves all the time.

Fu Mochuan clenched his phone tightly, listening to his arrogant voice penetrate his ears word by word.

"You can't do it! When she was alive, you pushed her to die for other women, and even if she died, what could you save no matter how much you did? If you really want to repent, you will immediately turn yourself out, she knows it, and she must be full of grievances and unwillingness, waiting for you to go over and explain to her! ”

She was full of grievances and unwillingness.

Wait for him to come over and explain to her.

Fu Mochuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again, his eyes were clear.

"Is it boring for my eldest brother to live in the hospital, it just so happens that I have some interesting things here, I believe that my eldest brother must be interested."

Fu Weinian's pupils shrank, and he immediately understood what he was referring to.

"Fu Mochuan, don't be too mean."

"Big brother has won the prize." His voice tightened: "I will burn the A-movies of the Fu family into various versions and spread them all over the world, big brother, anyway, you don't touch women, it's not bad to change your taste." ”

"Fu Mochuan!" Fu Weinian roared: "You are also surnamed Fu, so you are not afraid of retribution." ”

Retribution?

He didn't say a word, and coldly cut off the phone.

His retribution has come a long time ago, but it is not over yet.

All those who are sorry for An Qing, he will make them pay a terrible price, including him.

Fu Mochuan did not show up in person when Fan Luowei did the paternity test, although she was a little disappointed in her heart, she still cooperated with the doctor's examination.

As a result, when he came out three days later, Fu Mochuan still didn't appear, but someone put the report in front of him.

"What is the result?" He didn't open the file bag, glanced at it, and raised his face to ask.

"Exactly fits." Cheng Yuan replied cautiously: "The samples are in line with the parental relationship and are biological. ”

Biological.

He nodded lightly, his eyes were cold: "I know, give the result to Miss Fan, let her give birth to the child well." ”

Cheng Yuan's eyes moved slightly, hesitated for a while, and said tentatively: "Mr. Fu, but this kid ......"

"What's the problem?"

He froze, his face slightly tightened: "No." ”

He turned to leave, and in the silent room, Fu Mochuan looked at the calendar in the corner of the table.

It's going to be Langcheng's birthday soon...... His pupils were slightly in a trance, remembering the promise he made in front of Old Man Fu two months ago.

Perhaps, it will never be realized.

How much he looked forward to this day in the past, how heartbroken he was now.

An Qing, who was far away in country R, also remembered this day, looking at the dim blue sky outside the house, she gently exhaled the turbidity in her heart and inserted the rose in her hand into the bottle.

It is conceivable that Wan'er's biological mother should be very fond of roses, and there is a large rose garden in the castle, with various varieties and colors, and you can smell the refreshing fragrance from afar.

The delicate flowers are crowded in delicate glass bottles, each in its own beauty, stretching the most beautiful posture.

She looked at the flowers, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

These days, under her mediation, the relationship between Jin Feng and Wan'er has eased a lot, and the time spent together is getting longer and longer, but in the face of his heavenly face, Wan'er still doesn't dare to face him alone.

When Jin Feng came to cultivate family affection again, she turned her head to look at Jin Feng while Wan'er went to play alone: "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Jin Feng touched his face inexplicably, staring at her without saying a word.

"You're not going to laugh, are you?" She stared at him and sarcastically sarcastically without mercy: "I'm afraid of your face, let alone Wan'er, this honor can be taken out directly without makeup to scare children, is it interesting that you have a tense face all day long?" ”

Because of her words, Jin Feng's face became darker.

An Qing glanced at him angrily, and the corners of her mouth curled: "Follow me and laugh." ”

Her smile was very beautiful, her beautiful red lips slowly hooked, and her eyes were also full of blurred water, Jin Feng's eyes were full of flowers, as if a light suddenly reflected in his eyes, making him lose his mind for a moment.

"Laugh." An Qing had already frowned, the stern tone of a teacher teaching a student, his hand was also subconsciously raised, and the left and right index fingers provoked the corners of his straight mouth: "That's it." ”

Jin Feng's eyebrows did not move, and the bottom of his amber eyes flashed with an unknown luster.

An Qing didn't realize it, her attention was always on the corners of his stiff mouth, and she continued to guide without giving up, and her delicate fingertips ran over the side of his mouth again and again with a slight warmth.

Jin Feng clearly smelled the body fragrance coming from her body, he couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but it smelled damn good, the woman's face was tilted on his chin, and the lips that opened and closed because of the words were shiny.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" An Qing tried for a while and saw that he didn't react, and retracted her hand dissatisfiedly, as if she had given up.

In the next second, the man suddenly reached out and pulled back the body she was about to leave, clasped his hand up, and gently raised her chin.

Jin Feng has a thin stubble on his chin, which does not look reckless, on the contrary, it is very manly, in an instant, An Qing's breath is full of his strong masculine breath, she held her breath, and did not struggle, but obediently wrapped around his waist.

The tender grass is like grass, the silhouettes of the two gradually coincide, An Qing turned her face slightly, Jin Feng's kiss fell to the corner of her mouth, she clearly felt the hardness of his scum, she pursed her lips and hugged him tightly.