Soon after Fu Mochuan came out of Fu's family, he entered the JW company before Fu Weinian's in a grand manner, and changed its name to Bochuan Group.

In the parking lot outside the Sichuan Group, Fan Luowei saw Fu Mochuan coming out of the car, and hurriedly ran forward with high heels.

"Wait, Brother Mochuan......"

Fu Mochuan frowned slightly, and turned to look at her.

"Brother Mochuan, this is not what you did, right?" Fan Luowei ran out of breath, gasped and said, "My mother was sentenced to be tortured in prison, this has nothing to do with you, right?"

Zhang Lili was supposed to be out for more than a year, but not long ago, she caused a wounding incident in prison, to be precise, she was beaten, but the police increased her sentence by another year and a half on the grounds of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Over the years, Zhang Lili has been accustomed to living a pampered and wealthy life, but you can imagine how tormented the prison place is for her, and it is easy to look forward to it, but she suddenly extended her sentence, which is like a seriously ill patient who endures great pain and undergoes surgery, but listens to the doctor declare the operation a failure, that kind of blow is huge.

Looking at Fan Luowei's excited eyes, Fu Mochuan's expression remained unchanged, and he readily admitted it.

"That's what I mean, serving a sentence is to give a person who made a mistake a chance to mend his ways, but Ling Tang's consciousness is obviously not enough, not to mention the next three years, her sentence may be extended in the future, and the sentence will be extended again and again, and it will snowball, hehe, I'm afraid she won't come out again in this life."

"Why?" Fan Luowei stared at him in disbelief, on the verge of collapse, she didn't expect Fu Mochuan to do this to her, without any mercy at all!

"Why do you want to do this to my mother, isn't it enough that she has been in prison for three years?"

The Fan family collapsed, Fan Zhihai died, and she herself was mixed like this, Zhang Lili was her only support and spiritual pillar, she thought that she could grit her teeth and wait for a year before the mother and daughter could get together, but her hope was ruthlessly shattered, but the worst thing was Zhang Lili, when the life sentence was commuted, she was far away, staying in a ghost place like a prison, and her future was bleak, so how could she accept it.

Unjustly?

"Do you think that's enough?" Fu Mochuan stared: "Killed my mother-in-law, caused my son to give birth prematurely, killed my mother, and your father whose bones are not cold, so many lives, Fan Luowei, how many lives do you think is enough?"

Fan Luowei was startled and took half a step back.

"No, what do you say, my mom hasn't done that!"

"So you did it?" Fu Mochuan's eyes became heavier.

Fan Luowei was even more flustered, she was asking her mother for an explanation, but she obviously forgot that she had a weak heart for Fu Mochuan.

Xie Mingzhu has been dead for almost two years, and the car accident many years ago is even more unproven, she thought that these things had turned the page, and after so many years of calm and calm, something had already happened.

"I didn't, Brother Mochuan, you have abandoned me from the beginning to the end, just abandon me and let me down, how can you detain these trumped-up charges on my head?" Her tears welled up, and she choked up and complained: "My sister told you this? She has always disliked me, thinking that it was our mother and daughter who ruined her family, but I don't owe her, and it is not enough that she snatched you away from me? How can you frame me for murder! ”

Fu Mochuan squinted at her performance, yes, if there was evidence, he would have been ruthless a long time ago, whether it was a car accident or Xie Mingzhu's death, it had become a headless case, but An Qing clearly told him that he hadn't done it, he believed in her, and he had to do something for the deceased.

"You know if you've done it," he said coldly, "Your mother is your example, Van Lowe, you've been getting more and more presumptuous lately, and it seems that I'm too tolerant of you." ”

For example, she dealt with An Qing again and again, secretly designed her, and gathered people to make trouble in the courtroom, obviously a little carried away.

"No, you can't do this to me, I haven't done anything, Brother Mochuan, my mother is also innocent, she was beaten in prison, I don't know how pitiful, she is so old, she has never suffered like this, please, let her go, I was wrong, I was jealous that you were so good to my sister, I didn't dare, I promise not to target my sister again......"

At this moment, Fan Luowei could only desperately deny it, delusionally trying to impress him with her old feelings, but she overestimated her weight in Fu Mochuan's heart, and the result can be imagined.

Glancing at the tears on her face in disgust, Fu Mochuan didn't say anything more, and turned away without hesitation.

"Brother Mochuan, believe me, let my mother go......" Fan Luowei cried in despair, but the man didn't look back at her at all.

Yes, she should have died a long time ago, she couldn't even save anything by committing suicide in front of him, how could she impress him?

On the other side, when An Qing picked up Lang Cheng from school, she accidentally met Fu Botao in kindergarten.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Langcheng, so I'll come and see him."

An Qing was speechless, obviously his old man only picked up Lang Cheng last weekend and stayed for two days.

The two stood at the door of the class waiting for Langcheng, and saw a girl with big eyes in braids walking out side by side with him, and waved to him before leaving: "Fu Langcheng, see you tomorrow."

"Longcheng, this is your little girlfriend?" Fu Botao was very interested, "He looks so cute." ”

Lang Cheng frowned, "Grandpa, she is my classmate." ”

"Yes, hello classmate, my great-grandson is as smart and handsome as me, I like your little girl in the future, don't be in a hurry to find a girlfriend."

An Qing: "......"

In the end, she had no choice but to invite Fu Botao home, and she couldn't follow him to Fu's house.

An Qing found that the relationship between the ancestors and grandchildren after several generations was not ordinarily good, and Fu Botao was not the wise and martial old man in front of Lang Cheng at all, and he was naïve and completely subverted her three views.

However, in front of her, Fu Botao is still quite normal, with an image of an elder who is neither arrogant nor humble.

Avoiding the others, Fu Botao looked at her and said, "You and Ah Chuan have been married for a month, don't you plan to go back to the Fu family?" ”

"Grandpa, this is Mochuan's family matter, and I can't mix it up."

"You're married to him, doesn't his family affairs have anything to do with you?" Fu Botao looked at her disapprovingly: "Girl An, you know best why their father and son are evil, and the bell must be tied to the bell, since you have married into the Fu family, grandpa hopes that you can be his wife and help their father and son rebuild the old relationship."

An Qing pursed her lips, to be honest, Fu Zhensheng had done a lot of bad things to her before, and she had a pimple in her heart.

Fu Botao looked at her expression, understood it from the bottom of his heart, sighed and said: "Let's be honest, Ah Chuan and his father will have heart bypass surgery next week, although it is not a major operation, but I hope you persuade Ah Chuan to let him go to the hospital to take a look, what is the overnight feud between the father and son, it has been so long, you are also together, let go of the previous things."

An Qing still didn't say anything, Fu Botao sighed again, "Hey, I'm old, I'm almost 90 years old, so it's the last wish, can't you help grandpa meet it?" I really don't want to see this family fall apart before I die. ”

The old man's emotion was heartfelt, and An Qing hesitated when he met his hopeful eyes.

"Mo Chuan may not listen to me."

"You just don't care, don't you know what Ah Chuan does to you?"

It was probably the last sentence that moved her, and An Qing nodded silently.

"Just go to the hospital and have a look, I can't guarantee the rest."

At night, when An Qing sat in front of the dresser and rubbed skin cream in the mirror, she looked at the figure behind her, as if unintentionally said: "Husband, I saw Lang Cheng playing well with a little girl in kindergarten today, he won't have a little girlfriend, right?"

"He's so boring, what girl can stand it?" Fu Mochuan did not hide his disdain at all.

An Qing glanced at him.

"You will definitely be an enlightened father in the future, and you will definitely not interfere with Langcheng getting a girlfriend, right?"

"Do you think it would be useful for me to meddle?" Fu Mochuan smiled playfully.

That's right, his father is nothing to Lang Cheng, let alone object, Lang Cheng is willing to bring the girl back to show him, and it is estimated that he is deeply gratified.

An Qing pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and asked again: "If it is a son-in-law, you also unconditionally approve of the daughters' choices, respect their choices, and personally hold their hands and send them to the wedding hall, right?"

She didn't have a father at her wedding, and her daughters, she thought, must be luckier than she was, because they had the best and most loving father in the world.

He didn't even look at his own daughter, and he was going to give it to other men willingly?

"Impossible!" Fu Mochuan's eyebrows twisted slightly, "I want to see which kid dares to beat their idea!" ”

Looking at his reaction, An Qing smiled, he had expected that he, a daughter slave, could not be calm in the face of this kind of problem.

"Mo Chuan, I understand the painstaking efforts of my parents when I have children, they are all treasures in my palm, when they grow up, maybe I will also be a picky mother-in-law and mother-in-law, always worried that other people's children are not worthy of him."

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows and walked over to her slowly: "Wife, what do you want to say?"

"Grandpa told me today that your dad will have heart bypass surgery next week," An Qing looked at him with a raised face: "Do you want to go and see?"

Fu Mochuan didn't answer, and asked rhetorically, "Are you trying to persuade me to go?" ”

"I didn't say anything," An Qing pouted, "I just don't want to affect your decision because of me, that's right, your dad did some bad things to me, I'm not a virgin, I can let it all go as if nothing happened, but he's also for you, I don't want to be a sinner between you." ”

Fu Mochuan smiled, walked over and circled her from behind, his face leaned down, his chin rested affectionately on her neck, she had the fragrance of bathing, mixed with her body fragrance, he couldn't help biting the tip of her ear.

"Even sinners are the most beautiful, and I would rather you have sins that are unforgivable."