"Won't."

Fu Yanye’s two extremely faint words.

"If you don't know, can we Ajian be free after being discharged from the hospital?"

Ouyang Ping continued to ask again.

Fu Yanye was a little impatient with her question, but he still tried his best to answer, "Of course there is."

"Then why can't I get through A Jian's phone number? I rushed up with my child in this floor."

Ouyang Ping didn't trust Fu Yanye's words at all.

"She needs rest now."

"Do you need to rest or do you want to control her? I'm afraid only you know the best in your heart. But Mr. Fu, I would like to remind you in a friendly manner. If you don't want to divorce and want to control A Jian's personal freedom, then this time, just A

If Jane wants to get a divorce, I will be her personal lawyer, help her appeal, and do my best to compete with you for custody of your child."

Ouyang Ping talked to him with a clever voice.

Fu Yanye listened to her words and looked at her with black eyes sharply, "What do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything. I just want to remind you. A while ago, Mr. Fu said that if we divorced you, we would not be able to see our son again. I suddenly remembered that before the child was two years old, the court would usually award the woman."

Fu Yanye: “…”

"cough."

When Li Yuqing heard this, she was so scared that she quickly coughed lightly.

How do you talk about this well?

Ouyang Ping sneered, "Of course, with the ability of Mr. Fu's capitalist, if you want custody of your children, you will not give us A Jian the right to visit. That is something that can be done easily. We ordinary people can only

He kept suing until the judge remembered the law of our country."

Fu Yanye never saw anyone dare to be so aggressive with him, but because she was venting her anger for Zhuo Jian and the child in his arms, he only said: "Don't sue, I'm angry."

talk."

"I heard Mr. Fu meant that he had realized how cruel he had in the past? He should have treated us A Jian well in the future, right?"

"She is my wife, so I will treat her well."

Fu Yanye was a little impatient and his tone became colder.

Li Yuqing felt that the topic would start to be a fight after talking about it, so she reminded her: "You have to go to court in the afternoon. We have seen A Jian, so let's go back? I have a social event at noon."

Ouyang Ping glanced at Li Yuqing, then looked at Fu Yanye, and asked, "Mr. Fu, I want to say a few words to A Jiandu, is it OK?"

Fu Yanye was reluctant because he was sure that Ouyang Ping would not say anything good to him, but after thinking about Zhuo Jian's current situation, he still planned to carry Chengqing out.

"Wait, the child stays."

Zhuo Jian gently touched Ouyang Ping's elbow, and Ouyang Ping immediately got up to hug Chengqing from his arms.

Fu Yanye turned to look at Zhuo Jian, knowing that it was her intention, so he turned around and left.

Was she so afraid that he wouldn't let her see the child?

What did you think of him?

It took Ouyang Ping half an hour to come out of the ward. Fu Yanye and Li Yuqing were also chatting outside for a while. When they saw her coming out, both men felt relieved.

Before leaving, Li Yuqing said to Fu Yanye: "Don't worry, as long as Mr. Fu can say that he can do it, I will definitely be able to control her."

Fu Yanye nodded and said nothing more.

Li Yuqing wanted to be gentle and elegant, and saying such words made Ouyang Ping a little confused, but when he pulled her away, she left obediently.

After entering the elevator, Ouyang Ping asked him: "What are you two talking about?"

"He said he would treat Zhuo Jian well."

"You believe it when he said he was? You forgot what the people in the old house said when we went to pick up children?"

Ouyang Ping asked him back.

Li Yuqing sighed helplessly, looked at her and smiled slightly, comforting her: "We are all outsiders."

In a word, we are all outsiders, so Ouyang Ping pushed him away, "I think you care too much about her, no wonder she looked down on you at that time."

“…”

——

When Fu Yanye returned to the ward, Zhuo Jian and Chengcheng were lying beside the bed and looked at Chengqing and Chengli, and said to Chengcheng gently, "This is Chengli, this is Chengqing, they are all."

Do you remember your brother?”

Chengcheng nodded, as if he had remembered it clearly.

Zhuo Jian raised his hand and touched Chengcheng's little head, "You brothers must get along well in the future, okay?"

Chengcheng nodded again and agreed to her, then raised her hand to touch the red rope on Chengli's wrist.

Zhuo Jian saw the place he touched and hugged him in his arms and murmured, "You have it too. In your mother's bag, I'll put it on for you when she gets the bag."

"good!"

Chengcheng said happily, and then gently stroked his brother's little hand.

Zhuo Jian looked at him like that and smiled unconsciously.

It turns out that they would be jealous of the things they don’t have that brother.

But why didn't there be any?

Their three brothers are all her life.

She is too gentle and too focused on the children.

So much so that Fu Yanye walked to the bed and didn't even notice it.

"They have everything, do I have it?"

Fu Yanye's low voice was filled with interest.

Zhuo Jian's expression became cold when he heard his voice, but the children were there, and she didn't shy her face. She just carried Chengcheng under the bed and said to him: "Let's go to the sofa to play and let the younger brothers sleep."

Let's go a little while."

Those twins are quite sleepy.

Fu Yanye leaned over, but no one paid attention to him and stopped there unconsciously for a while.

He turned his head to look at the sofa when the mother and daughter held hands.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa and carried Chengcheng into his arms, praising: "We Chengcheng are so great, we have already walked well."

“Hongcheng is great, mom is great.”

Chengcheng looked up at her, and after she praised her happily, she reached out to hug her neck and kissed her.

He almost recognized his mother.

Mom has cut her hair short.

But he soon recognized it.

Zhuo Jian asked Chengcheng to kiss her face, and accidentally saw the man coming, subconsciously opened his eyes.

Fu Yanye sat next to her seemingly carelessly, grabbing Chengcheng's hand: "Is it just a mother? Is it a kiss to her father, too."

Chengcheng turned his head to see him, then hid in Zhuo Jian's arms, covered his mouth and smiled, "Dad, don't."

Fu Yanye frowned.

Why don't dad want it?

I was a little unhappy because there were suddenly three small ones in the ward, and I was even more sad now.

When they were only the two of them, Zhuo Jian could still pay attention to him.

Now it's gone.

Her eyes and heart were growing on those three children.

"Come here, I'll hold you."

Fu Yanye suddenly called Chengcheng seriously.

Chengcheng stayed in Zhuo Jian's arms for a few seconds, then obediently got off Zhuo Jian and climbed onto him.

He picked up Chengcheng, looked at Chengcheng and said, "Should someone come and take you and your brothers back later. Your mother is in poor health and needs to rest."
Chapter completed!