Fu Mochuan's face was sunk in the mist, and he looked at An Qing with an indifferent gaze, and gently spit out smoke rings towards her face.

An Qing stood in a daze, her heart was cold.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, but they couldn't react for a while, and the pestle didn't dare to make any further movements there.

After all, they are here to protect An Qing's mother and daughter, although they don't know what kind of wind Fu Mochuan smokes, the boss's woman, how dare they make a mistake.

Fu Mochuan sneered, pinched the phone with one hand, and swiped the screen elegantly.

"If you don't do it, get out of here! I made a phone call, and some people rushed over. ”

Bodyguard B saw that he really started dialing numbers, gritted his teeth, and walked towards An Qing hard.

"Miss An, I'm sorry."

"Get out of here!"

An Qing glared at him coldly, and the bodyguard hesitated for a moment, then grabbed her arm.

"Let it go!" She tightened her voice, and the corner of her eye saw Fu Mochuan coldly admiring all this, in addition to humiliation, boundless pain welled up in her heart: "You dare to touch me and try it." ”

In the faint white mist, Fu Mochuan's emotionless voice suddenly sounded: "Go on, don't stop." ”

Bodyguard B grabbed An Qing's arm brutally as if he had been given a booster, and threw it on the coffee table mercilessly.

As soon as she hit the ground, the back of her head shook violently, and the Venus in front of her soared, struggling to get up, and the man pressed up.

"Fu Mochuan, you will regret it!"

Fu Mochuan listened to her hoarse roar, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse, and the scene in front of him was not as happy as he imagined, but felt very dazzling.

He always thought that An Qing left him because he had lost his use value, but when the two were still together, they carried him on his back and conceived wild seeds.

Thinking that she is like this and stealing from others. love, but he was kept in the dark like a fool, and even now when he saw her pain, his heart was still shaking for her, and his eyes were red.

With a sneer, he extinguished his cigarette, and the slender figure stood up and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Do it all for me, and you must serve her until she is satisfied!"

The ruthless and mean words, like a cold blade, An Qing bit her lower lip and endured the pain like a knife.

Suddenly, Wan'er's cries came from far and near, intermittently from outside the closed door of the living room, Fu Mochuan's footsteps were sluggish, and everyone's movements stopped immediately.

An Qing gritted her teeth and pushed the person on her body, her steps were vain, she just straightened up, and rolled to the floor.

"Mommy ......"

Almost at the same time, the nanny pushed open the door with Wan'er, and the scene in front of her made her gasp, she didn't understand what the situation was, looking at Fu Mochuan's handsome face covered with frost, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Fu, sir, the little lady is crying for her mother, so I have no choice but to carry her back......"

She stammered because she was afraid.

"Mommy......" Wan Er choked up, found An Qing's direction at a glance, eagerly leaned out half of her little body from the nanny's arms, and stretched out her little hand towards her.

An Qing took a deep breath, brushed her torn clothes quietly, got up from the floor, and squeezed out a gentle and leisurely smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Didn't you want to play with grandma for a while? Why do you want Mommy again? ”

The two bodyguards didn't harass her anymore, she calmly stepped forward and took Wan'er from the nanny in front of Fu Mochuan, who hugged her neck tightly, her little face crooked on the side of her neck, and refused to let go.

"Wan'er wants Mommy."

Fu Mochuan squinted at the affectionate mother and daughter, his heart turned into a thousand knots, and finally turned into a sneer.

laughed at Anqing's cheapness, and also laughed at his lack of beads, and what was even more ridiculous was that he was once again confused by her, naively thinking that she had a hard time leaving at the beginning, and made a lot of excuses for her.

Close at hand, An Qing clearly heard his taunt, and also saw the disgust in his eyes, she endured it, and warned herself over and over again, not to cry, not to cry......

"Thank you Mr. Fu for your hospitality during this time, we should go back after bothering for so many days." She hugged Wan'er, smiled brightly, and showed her white and neat teeth: "Guan'er, say goodbye to your uncle." ”

Wan Er buried his head in her arms angrily, and a muffled little voice came out.

"Don't, uncle is bad."

When she saw An Qing falling to the floor in embarrassment just now, she was hostile to Fu Mochuan, including the two bodyguards.

An Qing didn't force her anymore, hugged her tightly, step by step, and walked out of the pulse house without squinting.

Behind him, Fu Mochuan's deep voice came.

"Don't say a word about what is happening here......"

Hehe.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, and now she was worried that Fan Luowei would know?

Men, as expected, are not good things.

Seeing the two come back, An Xin's heart that she had been holding for many days finally let go, and it was easy to appease Wan Er, she pulled An Qing to the side and asked, "He knows everything?" ”

An Qing nodded and hummed lightly.

An Xin looked at her worriedly: "He didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

"No, I'm not okay, am I?"

An Xin thought about it, but she was still not at ease.

"No, I'll go tell him about it now."

"Don't, it's not the time yet," An Qing grabbed her arm and coquettishly: "Auntie, you know why I came back, the matter is not done, how can I let myself have trouble." ”

An Xin wanted to speak and stopped, and finally glanced at her: "You understand the best, Wan Erke and I rely on you to raise you." ”

An Qing smiled and leaned on her shoulder, so she didn't see it, there was deep worry in her eyes.

In the afternoon of the same day, almost all the media broke the news of Fu Mochuan and Fan Luowei's marriage, which caused heated discussions among the whole people for a while.

In order to prepare for the wedding, Fan Luowei asked the crew for half a month's leave, and the director complained, but somehow his brain pumped, and asked An Qing to be her stand-in, shoot some inconsequential shots, and then edit her front in.

An Qing didn't hesitate to come down, so she stayed on the set for the next many days, busy catching up with Fan Luowei.

Hospital.

An Xin hugged Wan'er and hurriedly ran into the elevator, the door closed, she was stunned, and from the reflector of the elevator, she saw Fu Mochuan's slender figure standing behind her.

At his hand, there is a fully armed Fan Luowei, with big sunglasses and a mask, if it is not an acquaintance, he will not be recognized at all.

Entering the elevator from Guan'er, Fu Mochuan's eyes were fixed on her, she closed her eyes, lying on An Xin's shoulder weakly, and her pink little face was flushed abnormally.

The pediatrics was on the second floor, and An Xin quickly got off the elevator, and she noticed that the floor that Fu Mochuan pressed was the fourth floor, the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital.

There was a faint uneasiness in her heart, could it be that Fan Luowei was pregnant?

Sending Fan Luowei to the inpatient ward, Fu Mochuan didn't go in as usual, paced to the vent in the corridor, squinted out the window, but what shook in front of him was Wan'er's listless little appearance, he didn't know why, this girl obviously had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't rest assured when he saw her sick.

Maybe it was because they had been together for a few days, and they were somewhat emotional, so he sneered and took out his cigarette case, so that he didn't think about it anymore.

Fan Luowei came to have a showdown with Fan Zhihai's junior, but after some negotiations, not only did she gain nothing, but she was very angry.

When she came out of the ward, she kept hugging Fu Mochuan's arm and complaining, as if she had completely forgotten how her mother treated An Qing's mother and daughter back then.

Fu Mochuan walked absentmindedly, and he didn't know if he had listened, when someone called and asked him to get together with drunken gold fans.

He had planned to ask the driver to take Van Lowe home first, but she insisted on following, so he took her with him.

Luxury and dissipation.

An Qing followed the crew to the private room, and suddenly heard someone calling Fan Luowei's name, she turned her face sideways and saw Fan Chengwei holding Fu Mochuan and walking towards them with a spring breeze.

"Sister Wei, they all said that you were busy preparing for the wedding, so it turned out that you were hiding and working with your brother-in-law."

"Where, we just finished being busy, and it happened that Mochuan had a party, so we came over together."

"Ouch, I'm envious of the dead, my brother-in-law must be afraid that you will be tired, so he deliberately took you out to relax."

The group coaxed, and Fan Luowei followed the crew to their private room first.

Fu Mochuan was also very embarrassed, his eyes swept over An Qing in the corner, and his thin lips hooked up a touch of mockery.

Her daughter is hospitalized, and she is still in the mood to come out to play, this woman really has no heart, whether it is for a man or for her own flesh and blood.

An Qing was actually pulled by Shen Han, and planned to sit for a while and leave, but when she met Fu Fan and the others, she was not in the mood to stay.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was also attracted by the two of them, and when she gossiped about the wedding, she whispered to Shen Han: "You tell Director Zhang for me, I have to take a step in advance, and you can play slowly." ”

Before Shen Han could answer, Zhao Hong, who was sitting on the other side of her, said, "What's so urgent, stay and play again." ”

Zhao Hong plays a concubine who is not favored in the play, and she is a little transparent like her, so she usually chats a few words, and she also opened a bottle of cocktail and handed it over: "Give my sister a face." ”

Shen Han also echoed on the other side, and it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, An Qing had to sit down again, drinking a drink, and listening to the praise of Fan Luowei in her ears.

When the phone rang, she happened to hear them discussing how to make a hole in the room, Fan Luowei looked shy, and wanted to shrink into Fu Mochuan's arms, the noisy voice of the private room made her a little dizzy, she pinched the phone and walked out of the door.

The call came from An Xin, telling her that Wan'er had fallen asleep and the fever had subsided, and asked her not to rush back, but she didn't want to stay longer, and planned to go in and leave.

Her head was even more dizzy, she didn't care, she reached out and rubbed her temples, thinking that she hadn't rested well these days.

The mobile phone rang again, she thought it was An Xin calling again, and after connecting it, Bi Dong's hurried voice came from inside, I don't know what she was doing, she was out of breath.

"Where are you?"

"Drunk on paper." She rubbed her temples and quipped, "What are you doing, look at this panting." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" On the other side of the radio wave, Bi Dong's anxious voice came: "Get out of there quickly, immediately, immediately ......"