Country A.

Seeing Mommy who had been reunited for a long time, Wan Er flew over as soon as possible, and her fleshy little hands wrapped around her legs, refusing to let go.

"Mommy lied to people, and said that she wouldn't come back."

An Qing bent down apologetically and picked her up.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and the little guy seems to have sunk a lot, and it's a little hard to hold it in his hands.

"It's Mommy who is not good, and Mommy thinks about it every day."

"Isn't Mommy leaving?"

"yes."

The little lie made Xiao Budian very happy, hugged her neck, and gave her a big fragrant kiss.

"Great!"

The time back to country A is relaxing, although this is not An Qing's hometown, but the place where there are relatives makes her feel warm.

The day after she returned home, she went to prison, where the murderer who killed her family of three was being held.

Over the past two years, she has visited countless times, trying to ask the truth from the driver who caused the accident, but each time the other party refused to meet in person.

The prison guards in charge of registration knew her, and unlike before, when she made her application, she was told that the prisoner she wanted to see had committed suicide in prison not long ago.

"Dead?" An Qing couldn't believe it, how could a person who was released from prison in half a year suddenly commit suicide: "Officer, you find out, he can't die." ”

"We're also sorry that this isn't what we want to see."

It is said that he hanged himself while bathing with clothes tied to his bathing head, and that the prisoner committed suicide in prison.

An Qing was stunned, she had already made up her mind before she came, and she had to meet the driver who caused the accident, who knew that there was no such opportunity at all.

Who did she ask for the truth about the events of that year?

Seeing her dejected appearance, the prison guard asked, "Who are you?" I have insisted on coming to see him for several years. "I haven't seen it, though.

"Very important people." Does the weight of a few lives count?

The prison guard raised his eyebrows: "After Mike's death, we can't contact his family, his registered information is an orphan, since you are here, claim his relics." ”

said that it was a relic or something, that is, the clothes left by the driver before he was imprisoned, An Qing walked out of the prison after completing the formalities, and there were not many things in his hands, but they were heavy.

Among the relics, she digs out Mike's phone, but unfortunately the memory card has been removed, and the password is set on the phone.

"Mommy, what are you playing?" Seeing that her attention was on the mobile phone in her hand, Wan Er came over to ask for reassurance in dissatisfaction.

An Qing had no choice but to put her phone aside, picked up her small body, and reached out to rest it on her lap.

When she looked up and saw her cousin coming, her eyes lit up, and she hugged Wan'er and asked, "By the way, I forgot the password of a mobile phone, can you unlock it?" ”

"Show me."

She handed over the phone, Jason took it in his hand and tried it a few times and said, "Yes, it's okay, it's just a little troublesome, leave it to me." ”

"Hey, are you okay?" She asked uneasily: "There are a lot of important materials in it, why don't you send it to M?" ”

Jason was dissatisfied.

"An, didn't my brother-in-law teach you? Never ask a man if he can do it, the consequences are serious. ”

“……”

"Mommy, what is brother-in-law?" But Guan Er asked with a strong desire for knowledge.

In the face of this speechless big and small, An Qing had no choice but to be speechless.

Jason grinned, "Little fool, my uncle's brother-in-law is your father." ”

"Mommy, do you have a daddy?" Wan Er asked unexpectedly, Daddy is Daddy, although she didn't have it, she understood it very well, and countless little stars popped up under her big eyes.

"Gu Anjun!" An Qing yelled Jason's Chinese name word by word, and the latter had a cold back and pinched the soles of his mobile phones.

"Mommy, where's Daddy?" Wan Er is still asking relentlessly.

An Qing hugged her little back, and someone unexpectedly crossed her mind.

"Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense, he's joking with you." At Shangguan'er's little face full of hope, she smiled calmly.

"Oh." Wan'er drooped down his long eyelashes in disappointment.

Although it doesn't matter what she says verbally, her small heart is actually longing.

Touching Wan'er's hair, An Qing pursed her lips.

Should she fulfill the girl's little wish?

Time slipped by, and in a blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Fu Mochuan stared at the big red couplet just pasted outside the door of Fu's house, and his eyes moved slightly.

He once promised someone that he would spend this New Year with her.

It seems that he has broken his word again.

The red lanterns are also hung under the lintel of the Fu house, although it is a bit contrary to the Western-style decoration style of the Fu house, and it has to be said that it is very festive.

It is also very in line with the old man's aesthetics.

Chinese New Year's Eve is also a night of reunion, no matter how far apart, the family will gather together on this day to share the joy of family.

The Fu family is very lively today, the seven aunts and eight aunts have come a lot, and Fu Mochuan has not yet entered the door, and he heard the hustle and bustle from a distance.

In the living room, he saw a guest who made him frown.

"Brother Mochuan." Fan Luowei wore a red sweater very appropriately, outlining her figure that had not yet shown her pregnancy, and her face was well-behaved, and her eyes were timid when she looked at him.

He ignored it and walked into the living room without looking.

The old man's expression sank.

"Ah Chuan, I have discussed with your father, take advantage of the Chinese New Year, bring Xiaowei to the Fu family, she is now pregnant with your child, and we have a care together."

Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows and lazily found an empty sofa to sit down.

Fan Luowei was clubbing on the other side, her expression very embarrassed.

"My child? How I don't know. ”

Xie Mingzhu coughed and came over to play a round: "Mo Chuan, grandpa has done an appraisal for you and Xiaowei, and the child is indeed yours." ”

Identification?

Fu Mochuan smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth: "Heh, it's so amazing, I have just done an appraisal, and the conclusion is just the opposite." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the whole expression was not very good.

Van Lowe's eyes immediately turned red.

"I'm sorry, I'd better go first." She looked at Fu Botao, pressed her hand on her upper abdomen, and looked indescribably sad: "Grandpa, thank you for your concern, when the child is born, I will hold him to see you." ”

That's right.

Fu Botao raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Slow, you were invited by me, I didn't say to leave, who dares to let you go?" ”

The old man was furious, the whole room didn't dare to say anything, the air in the living room was a little delicate, and in the stalemate, Fu Mochuan stood up, and his cold gaze swept over Fan Luowei: "Okay, you stay, I'll go." ”

"Achuan!" Fu Zhensheng finally took out his father's deterrent power and roared dissatisfiedly.

New Year's Day, what a fuss.

Fu Mochuan's eyes turned to him, his voice was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Dad, grandpa, I still have a party, I'll come back another day to greet you for the New Year."

Watching his long and straight back disappear by the side of the door, the old man was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack.

"This is the good son you raised!" I had to take my anger out on my son.

Fu Zhensheng was also very disturbed, his eyes swept over Fan Luowei who was on the side, and his face was gloomy: "The meal is not good yet?" ”

"Alright, let's all serve it." Xie Mingzhu had no choice but to come forward.

Fan Luowei didn't move, bit her lip lightly, looked at the direction where Fu Mochuan disappeared, and tears of grievance swirled in her eyes.

"Let's eat first." Xie Mingzhu stepped forward, and his tone was also very cold.

Fan Luowei's steps are heavy, although she successfully entered the Fu family and got the support of the old man, but Fu Mochuan didn't admit it, what was the use?

This Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very boring, and after the banquet was dispersed, Fu Zhensheng saw the driver who sent Fu Mochuan out.

"Master, San Shao went to the dock, and there was a party on Chen Shao's yacht these days."

He bowed slightly: "You saw the yacht he got on with your own eyes?" ”

"Yes, Lu Ershao and a few sons and brothers are here, and they were invited in as soon as Sanshao arrived."

Fu Zhensheng snorted and waved him away.

During the Chinese New Year, there was a lot of trouble at home, and Fu Mochuan went out to relax.

Time difference, the night of country A comes later than Longcheng, although it is not the New Year, but the descendants of China have special feelings for this traditional festival.

But the crowded airport doesn't show any festive atmosphere.

In the waiting hall, An Qing was looking around, and a strong arm came over and buckled her slender waist.

"Why did you come?" A magnetic voice sounded above her head, she turned her face, and a light smile seeped from the man's black eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"I got the call and rushed here." She complained: "It's not that I haven't been here, and I still have to be picked up." ”

Fu Mochuan didn't speak, his other hand came up and stroked her long hair with care.

"You can see how anxious you are to see me."

Seeing the things between his fingers, An Qing was stunned, she received a call when she was making dumplings, and she came out after washing her hands casually, and she didn't know that there was flour on her hair.

"Who wants to see you?" In order to hide her weakness, she glanced at him and took the lead in walking out.

Fu Mochuan smiled, took a few steps forward, and wrapped her little hand into the palm of her hand.

An Qing shook it but didn't shake it off, the man gave people the impression of being cold, but the palms of his hands were very warm, every time he grasped it, it warmed people's hearts to the bottom.

That's right, the two acted in a play, when Fu Wei came to Haicheng to invade An Qing, An Qing suspected Lin Lewen, although she saved An Qing in time, but the timing of her appearance was too deliberate, as if she deliberately attracted people to watch.

Jin Feng also reminded her to be careful of the people around her.

The most important point is that An Qing was given sleeping pills on the night she committed suicide, and the only person who could contact her dinner was Lin Lewen.

All in all, she would be really stupid if she didn't watch out again.

The woman also had a big heart, and almost killed her and dared to stay by her side.

An Qing doesn't plan to be worthy of her.

Outside the airport, she unlocked the car, and Fu Mochuan stretched out his hand to him.

"Give me the key."

She didn't object, and put the key in his palm.

The two sat in the car, An Qing was wearing a seat belt, and when she heard Fu Mochuan adjust the navigation, she was stunned, the address he located was not her aunt's house, but a nearby hotel.

"Fu Shao, what do you want to do?" She raised an eyebrow at him.

Fu Mochuan settled in his position, leaned over in a serious manner, snapped, and closed her seat belt.

"It's the New Year, and you still let me stay in the empty room alone?"