Soon after An Qing left the ward, the quick-talking maid reported the incident to Van Lowe.

It is not for nothing that so many servants of the Fan family are left with only this one, either they are very loyal to Fan Luowei, or they are good at seeing the wind and steering, at least they can make her happy.

Sure enough, Van Lowe took the news very seriously.

"She's coming alone?" She asked across the phone, "Did this slut say what he came to do?" ”

"She didn't say it, but I think she looks sick too." The maid locked herself in the bathroom, lowered her voice and said, "Miss An is wearing a hospital gown, followed by a few bodyguards, hugging each other in front and back, and I don't know how much to do." ”

On the other side of the phone, Fan Luowei bit her lip jealously.

"Do you know what kind of illness you were admitted to?"

"I don't know," the maid blinked, "Do you want me to inquire?" ”

"Go and ask," Van Lowe said again, "Be careful, don't startle the snake." ”

Closing the thread, the anger on Fan Luowei's face has not dissipated, and the wrist holding the mobile phone is exposed, and a hideous scar is very dazzling, she pulls down her sleeve to cover the scar.

The scars on her hands can be covered, but what about the scars on her heart?

She thought that as long as she saw the man and woman still appear in front of her, this scar would never heal.

She couldn't stand that the two of them could live so happily after hurting her so much.

No, she must take revenge back.

On the other side, An Qing was unaware of all this, she thought about Fan Zhihai's matter for a while and put it aside, to be honest, her feelings for Fan Zhihai were really weak, and she didn't have the heart to think about anything else except to protect the fetus at the moment.

When Fu Mochuan walked into the ward, she was leaning on the bedside watching TV, and the days in the hospital were boring, and she only relied on this to pass the time.

Fu Mochuan walked to her side, his eyes wandered on the TV screen for a few moments, and then magically took out a picture album and handed it to her.

The album is large, boxy, and looks exquisite.

"What is this?"

An Qing took it in her hand suspiciously, and only glanced at it, her eyes condensed slightly.

"Look which one you like," Fu Mochuan also sat on the edge of the bed, next to her, and looked down at the album in her hand together: "Time is a bit tight, if you don't book in advance, you may not be able to catch up with the wedding date." ”

"Wedding?" She turned her face and raised her eyebrows to look at him: "Fu Shao, when did I promise to marry you?" ”

"Who else do you want to marry if you don't marry me?" Fu Mochuan pinched her nose threateningly, and his eyes flickered on her abdomen: "It's the mother of my two children, which man dares to marry you." ”

"You look down on me," An Qing glared at him with beads in her eyes: "Believe it or not, I'll go find someone to marry right away." ”

Fu Mochuan looked at her helplessly with dark eyes, and was quickly defeated.

"Okay, it's my wife who is too sought-after, I have to marry you right away, and I can rest assured that I can stare at you every day."

This is much more beautiful, An Qing pursed her lips, opened the album in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "But I'm really not ready to get married." ”

Frankly speaking, she doesn't care about this form, these few days can be said to be the happiest moment in her life, with her hard-won child, she threw all those messy things aside, and Fu Mochuan also released her suspicions, if she could, she wanted to live like this, instead of pursuing some empty name.

She knows that she is Fu Mochuan's legal wife, and this is enough, she doesn't need the blessing of others, and she doesn't want to look at them pointing fingers.

Moreover, marriage is not a matter of two people, they still need to face many problems, An Qing has not forgotten, Fu Zhensheng still regards her as an enemy who kills his wife, knowing that his son marries her, can he agree?

and Fu Mochuan's last wedding, she also remembers it vividly.

She understood that Fu Mochuan was a hard worker, but if she had a choice, she would rather live in a low-key manner like this.

However, Fu Mochuan's thoughts are obviously different from hers.

"Do you want to marry me with a big belly?" He smiled slightly: "I don't mind, but the once-in-a-lifetime wedding, have you really thought it through?" ”

This guy must be deliberate, three sentences do not leave her belly, people have an illusion, he wants to give her a wedding completely because of the child, maybe pregnant women are easy to be cranky, coupled with the hesitation in the bottom of her heart, An Qing closed the album angrily: "If you don't marry, who said that if you are pregnant, you must marry." ”

"Really not married?" Fu Mochuan lowered his eyes and looked at her, and there was a slight movement of light in his eyes.

"Don't marry." An Qing emphasized stiffly, grabbed the remote control from the bedside, and pretended to adjust the channel.

The room was filled with the sound of various TV programs for a while, and in the noise, the brilliance of Fu Mochuan's eyes remained unchanged, looking at An Qing, his thin lips pulled up a trace of helplessness.

"Okay," he stretched out his long arms, grabbed An Qing's shoulders, leaned over and bit the corners of her ears: "I admit it, I want to marry you, I really want to ......"

An Qing's heart jumped a few times suddenly, and she was caught off guard, so soft that it was a mess.

Before she could make up her mind, there were only a few days left before the old man's birthday banquet.

An Qing must not be present in this situation now, she had asked Lang Cheng's opinion before, and the other party said very happily that she would not go, so she did not ask him again, but to her surprise, on the evening of the 6th, Lang Cheng suddenly told her in a serious manner that he was going to yesterday's birthday banquet.

"Have you thought about it?" An Qing stared at him: "Tomorrow is not only Grandpa's birthday banquet, but there may also be many people you can't think of, and they may also say something very unpleasant to you." ”

"Mommy, I know what I'm doing."

Lang Cheng is very calm, he has always been a wise child, but no matter how smart he is, he is still a child, and he will always be worried about being a mother, but Fu Mochuan will go with him, and she thinks there should be no problems.

Dragon City Hotel.

When Fu Mochuan appeared with Langcheng, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

The father and son are wearing the same handmade suit, every line is ironed and neat, and the gestures are full of nobility, and the same indifferent expression is quite recognizable.

Moreover, at the old man's family banquet, he appeared with a child, which itself is very strange.

Fu Botao's eyes lit up, he threw down the guests beside him, and immediately greeted him with a smile, and his affectionate attitude was even more evocative.

"Old Fu, who is this?"

An elder who was about the same age as him asked on the side, his eyes fixed on Lang Cheng's delicate little face, and his eyes were full of inquiry.

"My great-grandson." Fu Botao obviously offered treasures: "Beautiful, right? ”

Lang Cheng pursed his thin lips and did not say a word.

"What a beautiful little boy," the elder looked at Lang Cheng meaningfully, "which grandson's?" ”

"Achuan's."

The old man's simple words were like a pebble thrown into the lake, and the person standing beside him was silent for a few seconds at the same time.

Among Fu Botao's grandchildren, Fu Mochuan has more scandals, and since he fell into a love triangle, he has to come out from time to time to brush up on the layout, but no one expected that since Fan Luowei's pregnancy oolong, he has already had an illegitimate child and has grown so big.

It was a surprise.

The elder and Fu Botao have a good relationship, so after being silent for a while, he teased the old man: "Haha, Fu Lao, I have to blame you, I didn't notify you of such a big happy event, I knew that I would prepare more greeting gifts for my little grandson, how good you look, how old are you?" What is your name? ”

"Lang Cheng, Fu Lang Cheng," the old man made up his mind to carry out Xuanwa to the end, and said with a smile: "I'm four years old this year, it's not me who blows, no child can be smarter and sensible than my great-grandson, I hide him just because I'm afraid of your eyes."

There are many people who don't believe Fu Botao's half-truths, but his care for Lang Cheng is obvious to all, and everyone understands in their hearts that I am afraid that this child who suddenly appeared is the protagonist of today's birthday banquet, even if there is a lot of slander in his heart, the eyes cast at Long Cheng have become subtle.

Fu Mochuan stood aside, silently watching this moment, his eyes turned slightly, and he saw Fu Zhensheng on the other side, since the bad relationship, the father and son have not spoken for a long time, even if they meet in public, they ignore each other, today is not unexpected, he glanced away and turned his gaze, just looked at Lang Cheng intently.

In the crowd, Fu Weinian looked at this scene lightly, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, look at that kid, it's just an illegitimate child, I don't know whose seed it is." Fu Huizhong pursed his lips and said disdainfully in his ear.

"You can only say this in front of me, and it's not good to reach the ears of the old man," Fu Wei smiled youngly, "Who doesn't know, that kid is now his baby pimple, I'm afraid that even I can't compare to me back then." ”

"The old guy is too eccentric, Hao Hao is not his great-grandson, I have never seen him feel distressed!" Thinking of his son, Fu Hui was very unhappy.

"One is a great-grandson, the other is a great-grandson, is it still unclear who is close and who is sparse?" Fu Weinian glanced at her meaningfully: "Xiaohui, you still don't understand this truth." ”

Fu Huizhong bit her lip, the truth is the truth, but the experience on the body is different, watching Fu Botao holding Langcheng's hand affectionately, her own son squeezed in the corner, and the kid who came out of nowhere was held by the stars, she was extremely unbalanced.

Fu Weinian looked at her and smiled again, leaned over her ear and said a few words, Fu Huizhong's eyes jumped, and he unconsciously lowered his voice.

"Brother, is this okay? It's terrible to be known by the old man. ”

"Aren't you unconvinced, I just want to vent my anger for you, and give that kid a little bit of power," Fu Weinian instigated: "If you don't dare, forget it." ”

Fu Huizhong bit her lip and saw the guards hugging Lang Cheng, Fu Botao followed to the side, talking and laughing towards the center of the banquet hall, and the sour water in her heart kept gushing out.

"Who says I wouldn't dare?" She narrowed her eyes: "I Fu Hui can't do anything else, it's just bold, I don't know how to write two words since I was a child!" ”