"It's true." Fu Yunqian gave a firm answer without hesitation.

Fu Zihao's heart seemed to have been beaten, and the oxygen seemed to have been drained, dull: "Uncle..."

Fu Yunqian didn't speak. Instead, he sat down next to him, reached for a can of beer, opened it, and drank most of it. A lot of wine slid down the corner of his mouth into his collar. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, with unspeakable male charm.

Fu Zihao smiles again. He thinks he is romantic and handsome. He has always been invincible among women. But when he meets Fu Yunqian, he always seems to be a little bit.

When he was a child, he seemed to have been hiding in the light of Fu Yunqian.

Those girls began to circle around him. As soon as Fu Yunqian appeared, they would not embrace each other.

No matter how hard he works and how good he is, Fu Yunqian can always get the first place without any difficulty. But he still adores his little uncle. Because he is his little uncle, he never envies him. Instead, he has some fear and respect.

This kind of fear and respect has never been given to Fu Chengguang.

It's like being betrayed by someone closest to you, so it's more painful.

Fu Zihao drank more than half of the bottle before he heard Fu Yunqian say: "you married her just to revenge your father. Since you don't love her, why do you care so much?"

"So uncle, will you love her?"

Fu Yunqian's lips are hooked in the moonlight, and Fu Zihao can see that Fu Yunqian is mature, steady, handsome and mysterious. No wonder women flock to him.

Compared with the younger uncle who has been fighting for many years in the shopping mall, he is just like a young man who can't be on the stage.

However, Tang Xiaoyan is his wife. He can't give up

"You don't love her, do you? Why do you have to ask her? Since then, you have said that you will never fall in love with any woman again. "

Fu Yunqian said with a smile: "Zihao, when did you become so infatuated? I thought that women are just clothes for you. Changing one is just one thing. Just because I like Tang Xiaoyan, I don't want to let go?"

"It's not like that!" If Fu Yunqian takes a fancy to anything else, he will let it out without any care, but he really can't bear the Tang banquet "You know that he is my wife. When you are together, don't you have a trace of..."

Fu Yunqian looked at him with pity: "you know, when was the night I met her?"

Fu Zihao listened quietly.

"It's your wedding night. She's wandering in the street in a red wedding dress..." Fu Yunqian threw the beer can in his hand into the endless deep river, "so, there's nothing to complain about. It's you who missed her. I'm leaving. You should go back early."

Fu Zihao's face sank. He never thought it would be like this.

Fu Yunqian is right. He missed it. Looking at Fu Yunqian's back, Fu Zihao called her: "so uncle, do you really want to marry her? Will you be responsible to your child, and will you be responsible to her? "

Fu Yunqian stepped slightly, then turned his head and looked at him: "Zihao, take care of yourself, you are not qualified to ask this before you have officially grown into a man."

Fu Zihao's eyes were filled with shame.

In Fu Yunqian's eyes, he is always just a child, a child who can't grow up on the stage. He can only spend his family's money and live a dandy life, so he can't even keep his wife

The beer cans are thrown into the river and sea one by one, so small cans fall into the water, they can't even stir up the water flower, so they drift away with the current.

Like him, seemingly dazzling boundless, in fact, hand no binding force, behind Fu Yunqian has driven away. But in his dark and silent eyes, he suddenly jumped out of the fire. He clenched his hands into a fist. His hidden body was like a straight poplar, which was his indomitable fighting spirit!

When Fu Yunqian drove back to the villa, he received a report from the housekeeper, and the old master sent a word.

If that's what you want, as long as you are willing to settle down, you take it away and leave the rest to him.

What a doting sentence.

Fu Yunqian knows that master Fu is talking about Tang Xiaoyan. As long as he is willing to settle down and stay in Fu's house, he can take Tang Xiaoyan away, and master Fu will deal with the rest.

"I see." Instead of going back to his bedroom, Fu went to the gym.

He sweated like rain on the treadmill, which gradually precipitated his impetuous heart.

He ran tirelessly, drove to the maximum speed, married Tang Xiaoyan, he did not think about this problem.

But when people are in the world, they can't help themselves.

If you have to marry, marry.

It's just a child. His eyes are cold. It seems that a child can win more chips for him.

After running for an hour, boxing for another hour, taking a bath and sleeping for three hours, he got up to pick up Tang Xiaoyan.Tang Xiaoyan didn't sleep well and had a dream all night.

It's not a nightmare. It's all from childhood. It's intermittent, but it's like a shadow.

Since she had memories, Peng Yuan took her to move around. Because she couldn't pay the rent, they were often driven away by the landlord. From the east to the north of the city, from the south to the west of the city, from this city to another city, they were lonely and helpless. They were left in the cold.

Peng Yuan is not a kind mother, because life has bent her back, and her temper has become irritable. She washes clothes, washes dishes, mops the floor, collects waste products and sells steamed stuffed buns. She has done all the jobs she can do, but she is angry outside. When she comes home to see Tang Xiaoyan, she is always angry, and she is either beaten or scolded Accumulated a lot of temper.

Tang Xiaoyan was crying at first, crying that her mother was so fierce that she didn't hurt her.

Later, when she was a little older and saw her mother's hard work, she gradually learned to be patient. No matter how hard Peng Yuan beat her, she would not say a word and let her beat and scold her.

In the end, Peng Yuan would scold her, yell at her, scold her for being a bad luck star, scold why she was born and why she had to live so hard. Then the mother and daughter cried bitterly.

When she was a child, other people's children had new clothes to wear and snacks to eat. Tang Xiaoyan always stood outside the shop and licked her mouth, but she never went home to ask Peng Yuan for toys. She just secretly envied other people's toys, because she knew that her mother was very hard and could not give her all these.

She also often secretly thought that if only she had a father, her father could give her everything she wanted. Unfortunately, when she said the word "father", Peng Yuan's temper would be even worse. She often hurt herself all over. After a long time, she would never dare to ask again.

Only when she studies hard and grows up can she be self reliant and give her mother a good life.

She knows how hard it is for a single mother to have children. Her childhood was gray, and she lived in endless pressure and suffering.

Although she was in a dream, she could not help but shed tears when she thought of all the past.

Later, I met Tang Zhenyuan by chance.

Peng Yuan was really driven crazy at that time. She had a hard life and didn't want to go on. She was going to sell herself under the introduction of her friends.

There is no unique way to meet Tang Zhenyuan. Tang Zhenyuan is like a driftwood in the sea. Peng Yuan is really poor and afraid, so she is desperate to seize it.

Although Tang Xiaoyan did not like it, he could not oppose it. Because that's a mother's life.

She was not so clear about the process, but in the end, Peng Yuan married Tang Zhenyuan as she wished and filled the house.

Maybe, this is life. At last, her mother lived a rich life.

Along with her, it's all light.

When they live in the Tang family, they don't have to live a homeless life any more. Tang Xiaoyan is relieved to see her mother's happiness, but there is no such comfort and harmony under the seemingly gorgeous mansion.

For Peng Yuan, it may be a real relief, but for Tang Xiaoyan, it is the beginning of another suffering.

Fu Yunqian stood by the bed, looking at the tears from the corner of her eyes, his heart was shocked.

She was dreaming, but she didn't yell or make a sound. It was like watching a movie quietly. The pillow had been wet. She should have cried for most of the night.

What kind of dream in the end, can let people such heartbroken, a thousand times.

She didn't mean to wake up. With a deep sigh, Fu Yunqian turned on the mobile phone ring, and a noisy little apple reverberated in the room.

The harsh voice disturbed people's dreams, and finally interrupted her meditation. She woke up and looked at the man standing close to the bed. Her frightened eyes suddenly opened up. She rolled to the side and almost fell out of bed.

Little apple is still in endless melodious, he is a smoky gray shirt with navy blue business silk tie, black Bulgari diamond Cufflinks shining in the sun, he is a man bathed in the golden light.

Tang Xiaoyan is a little crazy.

She turned over to the bedside, and the position on the bed was naturally exposed in front of his eyes.

The dazzling red on the white sheet also couldn't escape his eyes.

Tang Xiaoyan followed his eyes and was shocked.

Blood There's blood on the bed.

That's her blood, that position.

With a white face, she quickly lifted the quilt and ran to the bathroom to lock the door. use the toilet.

Tang Xiaoyan's face was as white as paper.

Now. You don't have to go to the hospital.

Fu Yunqian knocked on the door outside. Tang Xiaoyan bit his lower lip and kept silent. He couldn't come back.

What's going on.

He said outside, "open the door and follow me to the hospital."

There was still no response in it. He knocked again: "are you going to hide in it all the time? Go to the hospital. "She still did not move, he was a little annoyed: "Tang Xiaoyan, there are no more than three things. If you don't open the door, I'll hit it. "

Well, the door snapped open and she stood inside, pale as paper.

He slightly a twist eyebrow, lost a dress on her body: "change clothes."

Then he went out.

Tang Xiaoyan changed his clothes mechanically like a puppet and was brought to a private hospital by Fu Yunqian.

The security of private hospitals is tight and will not be known by outsiders.

It's biochemical or it's vacation. Still need to check blood to see progesterone and estradiol to know.

The doctor gave the list. Tang Xiaoyan was absent-minded and took a fork in the road. Fu Yunqian couldn't see it. He took her to the blood test window with her clothes.

That action, how strange to see, is carried.

However, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't manage so much. She rolled up her sleeves, but the nurse with mask didn't stop looking at Fu Yunqian. The wrong needle, Tang Xiaoyan a wail, the nurse repeatedly apologized, Fu Yunqian also frown, remind the nurse: "concentrate on work."

The nurse whispered and blushed. Once again, she was right in.

No matter where the glittering men go, they can become the focus of attention.

The bright red blood flowed from the blood vessel to the syringe, but she did not dare to look. She pressed her lower lip tightly and looked like suffering. The nurse said, "OK, I pulled out the needle. She pressed the hemostatic cotton. The nurse asked them to get the list in two hours. These two hours, it's like torture.