Fu Mochuan's hand was very strong, An Qing was pinched and frowned slightly, although there was a faint mist in his eyes, he still stubbornly pursed his red lips.

Fu Mochuan stared at her eyebrows, his heart moved slightly, no wonder he felt that Lang Cheng was familiar, when he stubbornly asked him if he wanted to kill An Qing, it was just the same as the woman in front of him.

Longcheng ......

The tall figure of the man casts a faint shadow, enveloping the woman in it.

"Where's Longcheng?" He raised her jaw: "You sent him away?" ”

"Not yet." An Qing told the truth.

"And where is he now?" Fu Mochuan's voice tightened: "You have already used him to get out and refuse to let him go, what are you going to use him for?" ”

An Qing pursed her lips, do you want him to know that she just used Langcheng to negotiate conditions with the old man?

Her silence made Fu Mochuan even more angry, it wouldn't be like this when she and Fu Weinian were together just now, right?

His little wife really annoys men.

"Don't you say yes? Mrs. Fu, then let me ask you, you have to come here today despite the advice, could it be that you miss your husband? ”

Mrs. Fu, when she heard the three words that were once warm, she was so sarcastic.

An Qing looked at the ridicule on the corner of the man's mouth, and finally spoke: "Even if I say yes, can you believe it?" ”

Of course, no.

Think he'll leave without hesitation? Think he'll be heard from for a long time? Think he's going to be calculating? Think he'll betray mercilessly?

As long as she could think about him a little more, the two of them would not have come to such a step as they are today.

Fu Mochuan looked at the woman's eyebrows and eyes that still made his heart move, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly.

"Okay, I finally see my longing husband, Mrs. Fu, what are you going to do?"

An Qing raised her chin towards him, the man's face was close at hand, it turned out that he was too close to see his expression, but she knew that he was angry, because his breath was very heavy, and his dark eyes pressed down on her, so that she had nothing to hide.

"Still won't say?" Fu Mochuan pulled her fingertips and pressed hard, and his face was close to her: "Why don't you call your husband to listen first?" ”

His breath hot spoon sprayed hot on her face, and An Qing pursed her lips, feeling that the lips of the two would touch when she opened her mouth.

Breath entanglement.

Eyes staggered.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

"Mochuan."

Suddenly, a woman's faint voice came, as if a needle had punctured a balloon, dissolving the tense atmosphere at the moment.

It is also an ambiguous atmosphere.

Fang Ruomi appeared on the side of the two of them lightly, as if she hadn't seen An Qing at all, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "It turns out that you are here, the memorial service is about to begin." ”

Fu Mochuan glanced at her and let go of An Qing's face.

"Let's go, I'll be waiting for you."

In the next second, Fang Ruomi stepped forward casually and affectionately grabbed Fu Mochuan's arm.

From beginning to end, she ignored An Qing very thoroughly, and the corners of her eyes were stingy, and she led Fu Mochuan straight away.

Fu Mochuan didn't let go of her, didn't say a word, and just left.

It's as if the scene where he resisted An Qing just now and forced her to call him husband had never happened.

An Qing rubbed her jaw, which was still aching, and looked at the backs of the two of them drifting apart, and a wry smile provoked at the corner of her mouth.

So, she's being split in front of her now?

Xie Mingzhu's funeral attracted almost the entire upper circle, and Fan Zhihai was no exception, An Qing sat down beside him in a low-key manner, looking at Fang Ruomi beside Fu Mochuan, Fan Zhihai was obviously not very happy.

"How did you do that?" He asked in a low voice, "Why is that woman standing next to Fu Mochuan?" ”

His two daughters, one is pregnant with Fu Mochuan's child, and the other is this kid's openly admitted favorite, no matter how it is calculated, it is not the turn of other women to occupy that position.

"Or else?" An Qing's tone was light: "The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, who makes us not work together?" ”

Not only is it not in unison, but there is also a lot of infighting, and Fan Zhihai is also indispensable in this regard.

If it weren't for him raising women outside, there would be no Zhang Lili's mother and daughter, maybe An Qing would have achieved positive results a long time ago and become a veritable young grandmother of the Fu family, let alone those bad things behind.

The illegitimate daughter Fan Luowei will not have the opportunity to be jealous of An Qing, and she will compete with her for everything, causing a lot of turmoil.

Now it's okay, the relatives are happy to hurt the enemy, and let outsiders pick up the cheap.

Fan looked stupid, but he didn't see the undercurrent surging in his daughter's eyes.

Next to the cemetery.

An Qing watched Xie Mingzhu be buried from afar, no matter whether he was depressed or prosperous during his lifetime, he would return to nothingness.

She once longed for this woman to die, but at this moment, she had no joy in her heart, except for heaviness or heaviness.

A woman walked up to her side quietly, her voice quiet.

"Miss An, I really didn't expect you to come today."

She turned her head and looked at Fang Ruomi, who suddenly appeared.

"Actually, I don't want to treat you as an enemy, and you may know that Mo Chuan is not sincere to me." Fang Ruomi laughed at herself and continued: "Thank you for your fulfillment, which gave me a chance, but one day he will know who is the most suitable for him." ”

An Qing raised her eyebrows, strange at her honesty.

"I'm different from you, what you care about is love, so I can't tolerate a man's cheating, but what I value is interests, I don't care who Mo Chuan has in his heart, and I don't mind how many illegitimate children he has, as long as his people are here with me, it's like flying a kite, no matter how high and far a man flies, the rope holding him is in my hand, and he will naturally come back when he is tired."

It turned out that Fang Ruomi thought that the reason why they were like this was because of the child in Fan Luowei's belly.

An Qing raised her eyebrows, too lazy to correct.

"Then I wish Miss Fang a speedy fulfillment of her wish."

Fang Ruomi sighed suddenly, the two of them stood in a secluded place, she said in a low voice: "Mo Chuan is very unhappy, even if he sleeps with me, he is absent-minded, he has called your name wrong several times, hehe, is it very fulfilling, no matter which woman he sleeps with, he regards them as you in his heart." ”

Is she showing off or sarcastic?

Baba ran to tell her that Fu Mochuan finally had a leg with her.

An Qing glanced at her expressionlessly, and said, what a businessman like Fang Ruomi is best at is calculation, how could he waste time with her for no reason.

However, in terms of acting, she specializes in art.

"Thank you for telling me this, is there anything else?"

Fang Ruomi's eyes flickered a few times, looking at her pretty face without emotion, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, leaned over her face, bit the corner of her ear and said: "Let me tell you one more thing, Ah Chuan is very satisfied with me as a work partner or a sexual partner, I love his body to death, so I won't give him to you again, hehe." ”

Until Fang Ruomi walked away, An Qing's ears kept echoing with her evil laughter, she curled her fingers and watched Fang Ruomi Shi Ran walk to Fu Mochuan's side, leaning close to his ear as if she were to her, although the other party was expressionless, he was obviously listening carefully.

She turned her face away from looking, her fingertips at her side squeezing tighter and tighter until her knuckles turned white.

After the funeral, Fu Yi found Fu Mochuan and whispered to him: "Miss An accompanied Mr. Fan home after the funeral." ”

"She's alone?"

"Yes."

What about Longcheng?

Fu Mochuan's jaw with clear lines is tight, this woman is really ruthless, Lang Cheng is only two years old, she was born and gave it to others, and now she is lonely in a foreign country, where was she thrown away?

Fan family.

Zhang Lili's mother and daughter have been living in seclusion recently, and Fan Luowei even pushed down all the notices and claimed that it was to protect the fetus, so she did not attend Xie Mingzhu's funeral.

Fan Zhihai has not seen anyone for many days, but Zhang Lili is happy, but now she is very afraid that he will come back, since the drug, Fan Zhihai came back either with a gloomy face or to divorce her, so when she heard the maid say that he came back suddenly, she was a little worried in her heart.

"The sea." still had to pretend, she greeted her affectionately, and when she saw An Qing behind Fan Zhihai, her face couldn't help but stiffen.

Fan Zhihai glanced at her coldly and walked over by himself, but An Qing deliberately stopped in front of her: "Aunt Zhang." ”

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Lili panicked in her heart and screamed coldly.

Fan Zhihai paused when he heard this, and turned around unhappily: "What do you mean, she is also my daughter!" ”

"No, I didn't mean that." Zhang Lili calmed down, looked at An Qing's smiling face, and squeezed out a smirk: "I'm just a little surprised, An Qing hasn't come back for a long time." ”

"You'll get used to it in no time, she's going to move back." Fan Zhihai's face was very cold: "Let someone clean up her original room, and hurry up to buy it." ”

What the?

Zhang Lili argued: "But Xiaowei is living in that room now." ”

Fan Zhihai paused, and wanted to say that Fan Luowei should move out, considering that she was pregnant now, so he didn't say that sentence.

An Qing saw his hesitation and smiled faintly: "Then forget it, I'm not used to living in a room that has been used by others, I'll choose one myself." ”

At the staircase, Fan Luowei, who heard the movement, rushed out and happened to meet An Qing who was climbing the stairs.

One on one and one down.

An Qing looked up at her, meeting the latter's frightened gaze, and the corners of her pretty lips turned into an elegant smile.

"Surprised, surprised, my good sister?" Stepping on the last step, she walked up to Fan Luowei, her glass-like eyes were full of coldness: "You didn't think I would come back again, did you?" I'm back, when will my sister pay me back? ”

Fan Luowei was startled, subconsciously covered her belly and took a step back: "Sister, I don't understand what you said at all." ”

An Qing's gaze slid down and looked at her abdomen, which was already obvious.

As if time and space were reversed, she had a big belly and was ruthlessly knocked out by Van Lowe when she knocked out the child.

The same scene, except that the actors are completely reversed.

Is this yet another unintentional joke by the Creator?

At the same time, a black sedan sped up the hill at a constant speed.

In the car window, the man's expression was faint, and his dark eyes looked out of the window indifferently......