Chapter 11: Kill Him Today

"What? He didn't sign? ”

Yan Zhen suddenly grasped the point.

Realizing that after so many years, she and Fu Yan still maintained a husband and wife relationship, and suddenly fell asleep, "Forget it, the husband and wife have been separated for more than two years, and I can unilaterally sue for divorce." ”

"Mommy~"

Yan Bao rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom.

The little guy's soft voice was thick sleepy, "Mommy, is Daddy coming to me?" ”

Xiao Yan Bao didn't forget that during the day, Dad Bi had agreed with her that he would come to her when he was busy.

Yan Zhen hugged her daughter distressedly, tried to ignore her daughter's eagerness to see his father, and said a little apologetically: "Yan Bao, did Mommy wake you up?" ”

"This is, Yuanbao?"

He Zhou looked at the cute and soft little milk dumpling in Yan Zhen's arms in shock.

I only heard that the young lady went to the old mansion during the day.

originally thought that she was just going to celebrate the old man's birthday, but she didn't expect her to steal the child?

"Mr. He, about Yan Bao, I hope you can help me keep it secret."

Yan Zhen didn't want Fu Yan to know about her daughter's existence, lest Fu Yan fight for custody with her when she got divorced.

Yan Zhen didn't want to lose the only person who loved her.

"......" He Zhou nodded stiffly, he promised to keep this secret for Yan Zhen, and Yan Zhen had no reason to refuse him again.

In the hall of the Fu family's manor, the lights were on.

Fu Yan was wearing a black suit and stood straight in a military posture.

The old man in front of him was holding a cup of tea, drinking it carelessly, looked at the door for the fifteenth time, and asked the housekeeper: "Can He Zhou do it?" ”

Without waiting for the housekeeper to answer, the old man hurriedly said, "Forget it, what about the props?" Be a little thicker. ”

The housekeeper weighed the stick in his hand that was thicker than his wrist, and said confidently: "Don't worry, old man, I promise that one stick will go down and be broken into five, and when the time comes, please ask the fourth master to pretend to be a little bit like it, so that the young lady will not see it." ”

Fu Yan looked at the large pile of 'torture instruments' that the old man had prepared for him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Grandpa, do you have to do it to this extent?"

"Or else? You haven't coaxed people back for five years, can I really ruin your legs? ”

After speaking, the old man put down the tea cup in his hand and scolded: "Obviously tall and handsome, he inherited my best genes, but he can't even keep a wife, as a man of the Fu family, I am ashamed of you." ”

When Yan Zhen arrived at the Fu family's manor, the servants were still cleaning up the mess of the birthday banquet.

He Zhou took Yan Zhen to the living room, and from a distance, she saw that the old man was holding a stick thicker than his wrist, beckoning to Fu Yan.

is unruly and unruly outside, but he is as well-behaved as a milk dog in front of the old man.

He stood in a standard military posture, and in the face of the old man's stick, he didn't frown.

The old man coughed, watched Yan Zhen come over from a distance, and said to Fu Yan in a low voice, "You scream." ”

Fu Yan doesn't hurt at all, and he's not an actor, how can he be called?

He straightened his back and said, "Grandpa, you said it yourself, iron-blooded man, I'd rather bend than bend." ”

Yan Zhen walked in and shouted respectfully, "Grandpa." ”

She explained: "I can't complain about Mr. Fu when I divorce Mr. Fu, I am not a good match for Mr. Fu, and please don't punish him, so as not to anger your body." ”

The old man coughed, looked at Yan Zhen, and persuaded bitterly:

"Child, your grandfather entrusted you to our Fu family before he died, and our family has the responsibility to take care of you, it must be that he did something wrong, so you have to leave, grandpa will help you make the decision, and you will kill him today."