Fu House.

After Fu Mochuan left, Fu Zhensheng sat in the living room for a while, the tablet was put aside by him, he squinted and looked at somewhere in the living room, no one knew what he was thinking.

Later, he asked the driver to take him to Fu Weinian's office, and no one knew what they were talking about, but when he came out again, his face was not very good.

He didn't go to Huo Jun to confront anything, as Fu Mochuan expected, the old things from more than 30 years ago, whether true or not, the most important thing is that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized.

Therefore, the old man's thoughts are not something he can worry about, all he can do is to honestly roll to Bencheng.

Fu's Building.

I heard that Fu Mochuan really came to take over the project in Bincheng, Fu Weinian was quite surprised, he had just been beaten by the old man, it stands to reason that Xie Mingzhu died with his ambition, Fu Mochuan pulled back a game, and the old man is very likely to change his mind and take back his life to let him go to Bincheng.

He got up, dusted off his coat in a chic manner, walked out of the office, and then, just outside the elevator on a certain floor, he had a chance encounter with Fu Mochuan.

"Are you ready to go? Have you booked your ticket, and I'll take the time to send you off on the plane that day. ”

He pretended to glance at the briefcase in Cheng Yuan's hand, and the latter took the elevator downstairs first.

Fu Mochuan stayed and said lightly: "Don't bother the big brother, it's only a few days before and after, and we will see each other soon." ”

"Hehe, I naturally trust the third brother's ability, that's why Dad will send you to Bincheng to personally supervise the project over there, don't be in a hurry to come back, I will be optimistic about the company."

A few words sparked, Fu Mochuan hooked his lips, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Then thank you, big brother, I will remember it."

"What kind of words do the two brothers say?" Fu Weinian also smiled fakely, "By the way, my little mother is okay, I was about to go to the hospital to see her after I was busy with the things at hand." ”

"It's good," Fu Mochuan smiled lightly: "Although unfortunately infected with wind and cold, fortunately, my father takes care of me." ”

"That's good." Fu Weinian nodded: "For so many years, Dad has never left my mother, which is really enviable." ”

Fu Mochuan smiled deeply and didn't take it down.

Fu Weinian didn't continue the topic, put one hand in his pocket, looked at him and raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly: "By the way, Dad just came to me, I heard that my mother was sick, you misunderstood me a little?" ”

The corner of Fu Mochuan's mouth smiled coldly.

There is a picture and the truth, whether it is a misunderstanding or not, the two know it.

"How can it, I don't know the character of the eldest brother."

Fu Weinian pretended not to hear his ridicule, but also smiled, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner.

"San'er, I have already explained the cause and effect to my father, I specially came to clarify to you again, I have always respected my little mother, and I said that my biological mother is not as big as my adoptive mother, all these years, I have always treated her as my own mother, how can I be disrespectful to her? You're really wrong about me. ”

Watching Fu Weinian leave triumphantly, Fu Mochuan's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

On the other side, Fu Weinian hadn't returned to the office yet, and in the corridor, he received a call from Fu Huizhong.

"So coincidentally?" He chuckled lowly, "I was just about to call you." ”

"Brother, I heard that Dad went to talk to you?" Fu Huizhong's voice was a little anxious: "Does he know about that?" ”

"Don't worry, can you make it a little bit of a lady?" Fu Weinian pretended to scold: "The old man hasn't found you yet, so you're in a mess." ”

"You're still laughing, I heard that the third child has found evidence." Fu Huizhong lowered his voice: "Brother, what else can you leave behind in doing things, where did he find evidence." ”

"That's right, so I'll let you put your heart back." Fu Wei said lightly: "I confessed to the old man, at the beginning, the son of my mother's old lover took her bed. For the sake of my mother, I came forward to buy those photos, but one of my ex-wife and son, it is really inconvenient to hand over these things directly to my mother, so I handed them over to you, and you thought about it, and handed them over to An Qing, because she is closer to her mother, and she is also a woman, so as not to embarrass her mother, I and you have done our duty, as for what these photos fell into the hands of the media, we don't know. ”

Fu Huizhong listened and chuckled lowly.

"Yes, brother, it's really condescending that you are not a screenwriter, even I almost believe it."

"What I said is not true, Xiaohui, don't talk nonsense in front of the old man." Fu Weinian held up his mobile phone, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "I said a long time ago, she has set this pot!" ”

In the parking lot, Fu Mochuan saw Fu Zhensheng, who was sitting in the car, as if waiting for him.

Although he came out of Fu's house in advance, he was delayed in the company for a while, but he was slower than Fu Zhensheng.

"I'm going to see your mom in the hospital, are you going?"

Hearing Fu Zhensheng's proposal, Fu Mochuan nodded, said to Cheng Yuan, and got into Fu Zhensheng's car.

Soon after the car dealership, Fu Zhensheng took the initiative to speak: "Have you seen the project in Bincheng?" ”

Fu Mochuan snorted: "I understand, I'll leave in a few days." ”

Fu Zhensheng nodded and said a few words of encouragement, and Fu Mochuan said that he understood.

Although he didn't say much, it seemed that Fu Zhensheng's attitude towards Fu Mochuan had returned to the same as before, although he still asked him to go to Bincheng, it was expected that there would be no return.

On the way, Fu Zhensheng also deliberately asked the driver to stop and go to the roadside flower shop to choose a bouquet of white roses, needless to say, he planned to give it to Xie Mingzhu.

After the driver got out of the car, only the father and son were left in the narrow space, and Fu Zhensheng spoke again: "Third child, you go to Bincheng this time, will An Yatou follow." ”

"She has a job, and she probably won't be able to go."

Fu Zhensheng nodded.

"It's not a bad thing to be ambitious, but it's not a good thing for a woman to be too scheming. At the beginning, I asked her to quit the entertainment industry and guard you wholeheartedly, but she disagreed, the third child, a lot of things have happened between you and her over the years, I know, you can't listen to some objections now, Dad is also old, and you don't have the energy to take care of things, but I hope that you still have to focus on the overall situation in everything. ”

He spoke earnestly, and Fu Mochuan's expression was also very serious.

"I understand."

Fu Zhensheng smiled, and then his expression became serious.

"Okay, you may not believe what I say next, but I think it is better to let you know the bottom of your heart."

What he said was naturally Fu Weinian's rhetoric, Fu Mochuan listened coldly, Fu Weinian was also enough for a man, and he poured sewage on the woman three times and twice.

Compared with An Qing's suspicion, of course, he believed that the Fu family brothers and sisters were doing ghosts.

"Look at it, at this time, Xiaohui took the photo when she handed it over to An Qing, thanks to her keeping an eye on it, otherwise it would be really unclear." Fu Zhensheng clicked a few times on his phone, and then handed it to him.

On the mobile phone screen is the scene of An Qing and Fu Huizhong sitting in the car, you can see that she took a bag of things from Fu Huizhong, took it out and looked at it a few times, sure enough, it was a photo, and then the two chatted a few words, and she took the photo and walked away.

It turned out that An Qing had seen these photos a long time ago, why didn't she tell him?

The video screen jumped under Fu Mochuan's eyes, and his handsome face was unwavering.

How many things is An Qing still hiding from him?

Fu Zhensheng didn't care about his thoughts, this son has always been moody, he is used to it, and he appreciates it.

"Third child, no matter what the truth of this matter is, it is your mother who suffers, and she almost died because of this incident." He looked at him and said slowly: "So, this matter should be turned over, no one is allowed to mention it again in the future, and I will not pursue it again, I will go to the hospital in a while, you can accompany your mother well." ”

Fu Mochuan handed the phone back, and his voice was faint: "I will." ”

After An Qing saw Zhang Lili, she also took care of it by the way, and then walked around the mall near the beauty salon, and it wasn't until about four o'clock in the afternoon that she called Fu Mochuan and asked him to have dinner together.

There are not many guests in the restaurant, the pianist plays beautiful notes, and the atmosphere is elegant and romantic.

The two sat facing each other, An Qing ate a few bites, and said to Fu Mochuan: "When I am not there, you remember to eat on time." ”

"Okay."

"Don't just stuff something and deal with it, and don't order takeout, don't hire a part-time worker."

"It's all up to you."

"Smoking less is not good for your health."

Fu Mochuan raised his eyes to look at her, and smiled: "Don't leave if you don't worry." ”

An Qing looked back at him, as if pouting helplessly: "I want to too, but I am born poor, how dare I be idle." ”

Fu Mochuan was silent, cutting the steak slowly and methodically, his movements were elegant and skillful, and with his natural extravagance, it looked pleasing to the eye from any angle.

"An An, take Wan'er over after filming this drama." An Qing heard him say, "I haven't seen her for a while, and I miss her a lot." ”

"It's almost the Chinese New Year after the filming of this drama, so let's go to country A to accompany her." She didn't answer directly.

Fu Mochuan nodded: "It's okay." ”

The two chatted with each other, and were having a meal, when An Qing's mobile phone rang, she picked it up and said a few words and hung up.

"By the way, I changed my ticket and went straight to the airport after eating." She looked up and said, "Don't send it, I don't want to say goodbye to you." ”

Fu Mochuan stopped his movements, and his dark eyes looked at her deeply.

Sometimes he doesn't know if she's too assertive or doesn't take him to heart at all.

But he didn't say anything, and after a while, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "Okay, call me when it's time." ”

Lin Lewen was already waiting outside the restaurant, An Qing got up, walked around the table, and hurriedly imprinted a kiss on Fu Mochuan's face.

"When I'm not around, I'm not allowed to play with other women. Dark. ”

Fu Mochuan had a thin smile in his eyes.

"That's not for sure, you know, men can't stand loneliness."

"Try it!"

An Qing glared at him menacingly, Fu Mochuan chuckled, pulled her face, and sucked deeply. Suck.

"Okay, I don't dare, my wife, the little one must be as protective as a jade for you......"