Chapter 249

Fu Ziyao stepped forward, standing at the staircase, and pat the mask on his face as if waiting for him to speak.

But Fu Chengguang was silent for a long time. At last, he just waved his hand. Fu ziyao shook his head, and his horse's tail drew a flying arc in the air and went upstairs.

The next day was the three-day deadline given by the old lady.

Early in the morning, the old lady took people to visit the Tang family.

The old lady was dressed in a grand dress. Her delicate body was sitting on the sofa, but her domineering style could not be ignored.

Tang Zhenyuan stood in front of her, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, countless black bodyguards domineering surrounded the Tang family.

The old lady stared at the unhappy man standing in front of her and said coldly, "I don't want to embarrass you. Just hand over Peng Yuan honestly."

"Wife in law, you can't say something well, Peng Yuan, she..."

"What else to say!" The old lady clapped her hand and just wanted to get angry, she saw Peng Yuan coming down the stairs in a black suit. Tang Zhenyuan's face changed slightly, but Peng Yuan was always calm.

The old lady nodded: "very good, then come with me."

Peng Yuan didn't refuse either. She calmly turned around and told Tang Zhenyuan a few words. Tang Zhenyuan was worried. Peng Yuan comforted him in turn: "it's OK. I'm just going to explain things clearly."

The old lady stares at Peng Yuan's self-confident appearance, and she feels very uncomfortable. Peng Yuan doesn't seem to have a clear idea. They didn't ask her to explain, but Peng Yuan has already picked up her handbag: "let's go, old lady."

The old lady turned and took the man back to the old house.

In the deep courtyard, the child was riding a rickshaw in the courtyard. When he saw Peng Yuan coming, he ran to her in the underground car and cried: "little grandmother, little grandmother..."

Peng Yuan quickly squatted down, held his small body, and reached out to touch his soft mushroom head: "Jinyan, playing."

"Well, little grandmother, did you come to see me specially?"

Peng Yuangang ready to speak, Fu Jinyan's nanny has come to take him away.

Fu Jinyan was not happy, holding Peng Yuan's thigh: "grandma, I want to be with grandma."

“……” The old lady looked at the innocent child without saying a word. Frankly speaking, Peng Yuan is really good to her children in the past two years. Every time Tang Wanru takes her back, Peng Yuan really takes care of her children with all her heart.

In the past, the old lady thought Peng Yuan was a good little grandmother. Now it seems: "you are good to Jin Yan. You want to atone."

Peng Yuan said nothing, holding the child's hand tightly: "no matter what, he is my grandson, which is the fact that no one can change."

The old lady snorted, her face was full of disdain: "now I know he is your grandson. When you gave her away, you thought about it."

Peng Yuan even coldly to the old lady's face: "go in, don't you want me to explain? I will certainly give you a satisfactory explanation today. "

The old lady was surprised. She didn't expect Peng Yuan to have such a calm character at this time.

Fu Jinyan was also picked up by Peng Yuan. The nanny looked at the old lady and seemed to be asking for her advice. The old lady pursed her lips, indicating that she would go ahead and follow Peng Yuan into the main house.

In the living room, Fu Zhan, Fu Yunqian, Fu Zihao and Fu ziyao are all here, but we all understand that Fu Chengguang is missing.

Peng Yuan holds Fu Jinyan into the room. Fu Yunqian and Fu Zihao frown at the same time. Fu ziyao has stood up, walked over and opened his arms to him: "Jinyan, my sister has brought you a gift. Do you want to have a look?"

"Really?"

"Well."

Fu Jinyan smiles at Peng Yuan: "little grandma, you sit first, I'll come down to accompany you when I go to see the gift."

"Well, go ahead." Peng Yuan looked at her child with pity in her eyes.

Fu ziyao went upstairs with the child in his arms in silence. All the people in the room focused on Peng Yuan. With a faint smile, Peng Yuan opened the door and said, "I know you must hate me now, but are you not responsible for this? Master Fu, you don't like our banquets. Fu Yunqian, when you go abroad to marry another woman, you call her a 22-year-old girl. She is unmarried and pregnant first. She is a child and has no guarantee of life. How can she live with another child? "

No one thought that Peng Yuan would say these words. For a moment, she was silent.

"I give my child to Wanru. Although it's selfish, in the final analysis, I'm also for my daughter's good. I don't want to ruin her hard won future because of a child. As for the child, it's better to give it to Wanru than to follow the banquet. Tang Wanru promised me that she would treat her as if she were her own. You should also see that she is really good to the child."

"If I have to bear any responsibility in this matter, you can't escape it either."

The old lady opened her mouth and could not hide her anger: "as you say, we should thank you. Then why didn't you come to me at that time? If you told me that banyan was pregnant, our Fu family would never ignore it."Peng Yuan sneered: "I also learned later that my daughter was abandoned by the Fu family. I only knew about it. Fu Yunqian had left. Who should I go to? Now I know where they went. Why didn't anyone come to find their mother?"

“……”

The old lady looked at Fu Yunqian. He was lying on the sofa with his long legs folded. She looked at Fu Yunqian with her fingers on the tea table beside him and said, "I just want to know whose idea it was at the beginning."

Peng Yuan to Fu Yunqian, the deep eyes, startled her can't help shivering, lips murmured: "if I say it's Tang Wanru, do you believe it?"

Fu Yunqian didn't believe it or not. He asked, "where's the pregnancy list? Who did it

"I really don't know that." Peng Yuan looks at Fu Yunqian without any twinkle in her eyes, which is not like lying at all.

Fu Yunqian nodded: "the last question is whether Tang Wanru really had it or fabricated it at that time."

"That's true." Peng Yuan sighed, "but the child is not good, two months or biochemical."

Fu Yunqian didn't speak any more, while Fu Zihao couldn't hold his breath: "whose child was her at that time?"

"This..." Peng Yuan face Fu Zihao's question, or shook her head, "I really don't know."

Fu Zihao frowned, but he did not speak again.

But the old lady was caught off guard by the reversal of the plot. Suddenly, she didn't know whether to scold Peng Yuan or praise her selflessness and greatness.

This is also the reason why Fu Yunqian moved Tang Wanru but not Peng Yuan.

Even if Tang Xiaoyan is indifferent, after all, Peng Yuan is still her biological mother. Peng Yuan brought her up with her own hard work, and her mother daughter's love has been cut continuously. What's more, Peng Yuan has indeed considered for her from the perspective of Tang Xiaoyan.

In the final analysis, she was considerate about the destination she arranged for her children.

Fu Yunqian got up, tall and straight figure on the sofa fell a shadow, in the eyes of people surprised, he said to Peng Yuan: "this matter, I want you to say to her."

In autumn Beijing, the sky is clear and blue, the sun is dry and warm, which is a rare and comfortable time of the year.

After attending the activity in the morning, in the afternoon, a friend invited Lu Yunshen and Tang Xiaoyan to participate in the suburban activities. Tang Xiaoyan felt a little tired, but considering that thanks to Lu Yunshen's help these days, he asked him for his opinions. When he learned that he was willing to go, he agreed and went happily.

It was late at night when their car arrived in the suburbs. According to the schedule, she would return after watching the sunrise tomorrow morning, and she could just take the flight back to a city.

In the valley, the moon is clear and the color of the pool is deep. Occasionally, some fish start the waves. It's quiet and pleasant.

Although it is late at night, the mountain is not cold at all. Some people are fishing, some people raise a bonfire and sing at the barbecue. The early friends have baked the food so delicious that they can enjoy it directly.

Everyone is really hungry, and you are welcome. As soon as you sit down, you will gobble it up.

After eating, I took a walk in the mountains and forests for a while, then went back to the farmhouse guest room reserved in advance to have a rest, and went to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise the next morning.

After saying good night to Lu Yunshen, Tang Xiaoyan bathes in his room. There is another reason why she agrees to come here. Every room here has a bath. The water is drawn from the hot spring nearby. It's very comfortable for people to lie in it. When she lies down, the warm water runs through her skin. It's so comfortable that she can't help sighing.

When she was in a daze, she heard someone knocking on the door outside and asked, "who is that?"

The door was quiet and there was no answer. But the knock was still regular. I can tell that the other party is a very patient person.

Tang Xiaoyan thought it was Lu Yunshen, so he put on his bathrobe and wrapped his hair in a towel. After checking, he went to open the door.

The door opened, a pair of black soft soled shoes, two long legs, a black Hermes belt across the waist, dark blue cashmere sweater, Black Slim suit, behind a 20 inch trolley case, knife like deep features, such as dazzling stars, the whole person stood there, full of Tsinghua, low-key luxury.

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned, and even forgot to breathe. He looked at the God like pretty face close at hand and couldn't make a sound.

Fu Yunqian stood outside the door without saying a word. The corridor was not spacious, but it was cramped because of his existence. He was tall, leaning against the door frame, his big collar was stained with cold, his face was dusty, his handsome eyebrows were very light with a smile, his slender white hands and ten fingers stretched out from his trousers pocket, and he took off her head with a little funny It's my scarf.

Slightly wet black hair, like ink, spread on her shoulders in an instant. She didn't move. Looking at him, she only thought of a word.

Covered with wind and rain, you come from the sea.

Although he didn't really come to the sea, this moment is so opportune.

"Silly? Can't talk? " Looking at the shock of her eyes, Fu Yunqian raised his hand and rubbed her black hair, gentle and full of love.Back to God, still with disbelief: "how do you know I'm here?"

It's not unusual for him to come to the capital. What's unusual is how he got here so late.

He tilted his head and laughed: "can you let me go first?"

She blushed and hurried out of her way to let him into the room.

He was still cold at night. As soon as he entered the door, his thin lips could not wait to press her down.

After a burst of hot lingering, his breath began to be disordered, but when his hand touched the solid fortress, he was stunned: "in the middle of the night, are you still wearing such solid clothes? Isn't it hot? "