In the car outside the inpatient department, Fu Zhensheng rubbed his eyebrows: "What did she say?" ”

Miss Fan didn't say anything.

Fu Zhensheng snorted and suddenly asked, "Did they get home safely last night?" ”

"Yes," said the henchman, "our people watched Madame Fan carry Miss Fan into the house, and Miss Fan, although she looked a little weak, seemed to be fine. ”

Fu Zhensheng raised his face and nodded a little tiredly: "Continue to send people to keep an eye on it." ”

The henchman agreed, thought about it and said, "Also, Miss An joined Mr. Fan's company, and Mr. Fan personally set up a department for her and let her be in charge of film and television business." ”

Fu Zhensheng raised his eyebrows, and then thought of An Qing's identity, and the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled.

"Interesting." With a smile, anger appeared in his eyes: "An Qing and Fan Luowei are half-sisters, dig into the matter, and be ready to expose it to the media at any time." ”

The henchman did not move, and responded respectfully.

Fu Zhensheng's trouble in the morning made people's hearts a little blocked, and An Qing was absent-minded all the way.

Fu Yi drove the car silently, she looked down at the script, she hadn't turned a page for a while, and then simply put down the script and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window.

She made an appointment with the director today to talk about the new drama to be filmed, although the company that injected Fan Zhihai was fake, but the investment in filming was real, and the real money was taken out, she didn't want to be in the water.

"Miss An, hold on to your seatbelts." Fu Yi, who was concentrating on driving, suddenly asked.

She turned her head, instinctively feeling that something was wrong: "What's wrong?" ”

"Looks like someone is following." Fu Yi said, and at the same time increased the speed of the car, fortunately he reminded him, and An Qing would not be thrown out violently.

She looked at the rearview mirror, there were cars coming and going on the road, she really didn't see any clues, but since Fu Yi said so, there must be his judgment.

Fu Yi drove calmly, interspersing on the highway, the speed of the car remained high, and when An Qing only felt that his heart was about to rush out, he finally slowed down.

"Shake it off."

An Qing sighed, her heart was still beating, she looked at Fu Yi's calm face and asked, "Do you see clearly, who is following us?" ”

"Not sure." Fu Yi said: "Since coming out of the hospital, you have been stuck behind our car, Miss An, you have to be very careful recently, don't act at will." ”

An Qing pursed her lips, remembering that Bi Dong had also asked her to be careful, and she had offended a lot of people, so who was she targeted this time?

The director's surname is Chen, An Qing was previously taken by Fu Mochuan to attend the opening ceremony of a gallery, and later had contact with the owner of the gallery, this director was introduced by her, and it is said that every film she directed did well at the box office.

In the café, the two chose a corner position, and Fu Yi was on guard not far away.

In the morning, there are not many customers, and the large store is quiet and empty.

In the distance, a white car parked outside the store in a low-key manner, through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, An Qing in the corner was almost invisible, only vaguely saw the silent silhouette of Fu Banyan.

"You see? This woman is very fine, not to mention doing something on purpose, I don't think I even have a chance to get close. Zhang Lili didn't stop long, looked at it for a while and drove away.

Fan Luowei bit her lip and stared resentfully in a direction that she couldn't see at all, she hadn't slept well all night last night, her eye sockets were bruised, and her complexion was extremely poor.

She was unwilling, she worked hard to conceive Fu Mochuan's child, but he only had that woman in his eyes, in order to make her happy, he did not hesitate to take away her child in front of that slut, she was also Fu Mochuan's woman, she hid at home like a rat crossing the street, living a life of worrying and being afraid, and An Qing? was held in the palm of his hand, protected and petted, and was followed by bodyguards wherever he went.

Jealousy rolled in her heart and welled up from under her eyes.

"Mom, I'm not reconciled," she reddened her eyes: "What am I not as good as that slut, since she was a child, she has been a golden branch and jade leaf, living in a big house, wearing beautiful clothes, having servants to serve, living the life of a daughter, and I am an illegitimate daughter who is ridiculed, obviously my husband came down, Dad loves you more, right, she and her mother are the third party, robbed everything that belongs to me, I should have known Brother Mochuan first, he was originally mine, because of this slut, I have nothing!"

Zhang Lili's eyes flashed, she glanced at her emotional daughter, and sighed softly, "Xiaowei, calm down, this woman won't be proud for too long." ”

"But I really can't bear it for a minute," Fan Luowei choked and touched her abdomen: "She asked Brother Mo Chuan to take my child, she wants us to die, Mom, if we hurt her like that, she will definitely not let us go!"

"You don't have to worry about this, Mom will figure it out."

Zhang Lili squinted at the road ahead and held the steering wheel tightly.

How easy did she get to where she is today, let her die? It's not that easy.

In the hospital, Lang Cheng urged Fu Mochuan to go through the discharge procedures for him, and he was going back to country A in a few days, and he still had a lot of things to do.

In the ornamental lake in the park, Fu Botao saw Lang Cheng throwing fish food in the water, his small figure leaning on the railing, his eyes focused.

"Lang Cheng, feed the fish," he happily walked over and looked at the red koi in the pond: "Do you want to accompany Grandpa to fish again?" ”

Lang Cheng stopped his movements and looked at him: "Grandpa, I will go back to country A the day after tomorrow, and I will come to see you when I have time." ”

Fu Botao was stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"What's going on?" He looked at Fu Mochuan on the side solemnly: "Who is allowed to send him away?"

Fu Mochuan intervened lightly, if it weren't for the old man's true feelings for Langcheng, he would at most let him know after sending them away, and he wouldn't have specially arranged for them to say goodbye.

However, this is also Longcheng's own request.

"I'm leaving," Lang Cheng said, "my family will miss me, and I should go back."

Fu Botao's brows furrowed and he stared at Fu Mochuan, still thinking that it was his instigation.

"Family? This is your home, and you are not allowed to go anywhere! ”

Lang Cheng glanced at Fu Mochuan and took the initiative to take the old man's hand.

"Grandpa, I have something to tell you."

Fu Botao glanced at Fu Mochuan fiercely, and led him to sit down on a bench not far away.

"Grandpa, I have a gift for you."

Fu Botao lowered his face and watched as Lang Cheng stretched out his little arm and carefully untied a red rope tied around his wrist.

He had noticed this red rope a long time ago, and it was made of red rope and silver ornaments, with intricate totems printed on it, and Lang Cheng had never taken it off on his hand.

"I was given to me by Mommy," Lang Cheng said, "I was born very dangerous, almost died, Mommy worked very hard to ask for me, she said this can bless me, grandpa, I give you my lucky charm, you will be as healthy and safe as me." ”

Fu Botao's eyes moved, staring at the small red rope, and did not reach out to take it.

"You gave me your lucky charm, so what are you going to do?"

Lang Cheng blinked his big eyes, and his voice was immature: "I don't need it now, grandpa Tai, you are my lucky charm." ”

“……”

Although he felt that this kid had ill intentions, Fu Botao still comforted him, and reached out to touch his tender face.

"Then you promise Grandpa Tai, you will follow Grandpa Tai, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Lang Cheng looked up at him with his little face and big eyes.

"Grandpa, I'll be back, I left Mommy behind, after I'm gone, can you help me protect her?"

Really......

Fu Botao stared at his big eyes full of hope, how could he say anything if he refused.

Five minutes later, he walked up to Fu Mochuan with a gloomy face: "Come with me." ”

"What happened to the woman?" He asked unhappily, "What kind of double reed do you sing?" I'm telling you, I'm not going to promise to send Lang Cheng away. ”

Fu Mochuan stood tall and jade, and his expression remained unchanged and looked at him.

"Grandpa, Lang Cheng is also my son, I thought I was willing to send him away? This is his own meaning, he can come to the Fu family will have a day to leave, after all, he grew up in country A, and that is his home......"

He said what he had heard from Gu Anjun, and Fu Botao was silent for a long time after listening, "Then when are you going to pick him up?" ”

"I'll do it as soon as possible."

Fu Botao didn't say a word, turned his head to look at Lang Cheng's small figure, before he only knew that An Qing was separated from Lang Cheng and Fu Mochuan, and went to country A alone to give birth to him, and today I only heard about this child's life experience for the first time, no wonder he is so sensible at a young age, it turns out that his young body has endured so much.

"He turned three in July?"

"July 2nd."

"Let's celebrate him on his birthday, and everyone I know is invited to come." Fu Botao said: "It's nothing extravagant, the great-grandson of the Fu family can afford it." ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the attitude of support was already obvious, and Fu Mochuan smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

In two months, he thought that it was enough to solve a lot of things, but when that day really came, he realized that people are not as good as heaven.

Fu Weinian hadn't gone back to visit the old man for a few days, but the phone had been working very often, and on this day he dialed the old man's number again, and it was the guard who answered the phone, saying that the old man was talking to Master William.

"The kid is here again?" Fu Wei smiled and took a sip, he was quite happy to hear that William was found by his family before, when he was in the Fu family, he didn't eat less deflated by this kid, but the old man loved this guy, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"Don't tell grandpa, I'll call later."

When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Is Sanshao also next to him?"

"Yes, Dashao."

"Grandpa is at home."

"We're outside," the guard casually reported his current location, not suspecting him.

Fu Weinian pinched the line thoughtfully, and then dialed another number.

After a moment, he watched the call on his phone end, and the corner of his mouth smiled evilly.

Interesting.

No wonder that kid hates it, it turns out to be his own nephew.

What a surprise.