Suddenly he couldn't help pinching her red cheek: "Okay, I'll listen to you. You can do whatever you want, Madam above all else."
Two people, you chase each other.
In the snowy garden, their laughter and laughter are everywhere.
Ziyang didn't care about her little hands that were red from the cold. She squatted on the ground, rolled up a big snowball, and threw it at Fu Hong with all her strength.
Fu Hong ducked sideways.
Ziyang muttered harshly, then made another snowball and threw it at him unceremoniously. Fu Hong dodged again, and at the same time, the snowball in his hand hit Ziyang with neither weight nor weight.
Then, everyone rushed over and hugged her into a ball.
The two people accidentally fell down in the thick snow while holding each other.
Zi Yang screamed in surprise, and then she got into his arms, and the two of them rolled around in the snow without any hesitation.
The tinkling laughter filled this quiet world.
Fu Hong unbuttoned his coat, wrapped her whole body in it, and then turned over, with him on the bottom and her on top. He looked into her eyes carefully and asked tenderly: "Are you happy?"
Ziyang nodded fiercely: "Happy, very happy, haha..."
A smile that comes from the heart is always the most infectious.
Fu Hong put his arms around her waist, turned her over again, pressed her down, and touched her lips lightly, and then the two of them started to kiss crazily in the snow.
There is a kind of happiness that is self-evident.
…
I don’t know how long it took, Ziyang changed into red coats one after another, and Fu Hong tied the scarf for her personally. The two of them raced to see who could reach the top of the hill first. Who would win during the bed games tonight?
Just take the initiative.
Ziyang ran smoothly, and Fu Hong was right next to her, keeping the same steps as her. Ziyang rolled her eyes, and Fu Hong smiled.
Come on... come on... come on...
In the romantic world, Ziyang rushed to the finish line panting, and then she jumped with excitement holding him in her arms.
"Haha, I'm here first, I'm here first, I'll wait for you tonight so I can take care of you."
Fu Hong kissed her: "What do you want, wife? I'm afraid..."
"Pepper water, leather whip... I will love you very much tonight." Ziyang was so proud that she almost forgot about herself.
"It turns out that my wife likes heavy flavors."
"That's it, that's it, I'll make you cry and beg me when the time comes." Ziyang's little tail almost reached the sky.
But at night, a certain woman just cried, "No more, no more, no more..."
"My wife, I haven't even used the pepper water or the leather whip yet," Fu Hong said with a mischievous smile while riding on her, looking at her blurry eyes.
Ziyang pouted: "This, next time, next time... wu wu... Husband, please spare my life..."
"Say something nice and I will spare you if I am satisfied."
"Yangyang is Honghong's good wife. Honghong loves Yangyang, Honghong loves Yangyang, Honghong...well...Yangyang loves Honghong..."
"not enough!"
"Only when the mountains and heavens and the earth are harmonious can I dare to fight with Jun Jue...Honghong...wuwu..."
"It's the pepper water, but the leather whip excites me more."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu hubby, I'm joking, I'm really joking, wuwu... Husband, I was wrong... I was wrong... Honghong loves me..."
He smiled: "I am hurting you..."
"Woooo..."
"Why are you crying? I already love you."
"Honey, I want to go play on the grassland. Would you like to fly a kite on the grassland of Inner Mongolia tomorrow?" Ziyang decided to change the subject.
"I will take you wherever you want to go."
…
With the sound of rumbling propellers, the private plane landed slowly.
Fu Hong and Zi Yang got on the plane, and the personal assistant next to them boarded the plane first and handed the prepared official documents to Fu Hong's seat.
Ziyang collected those official duties and handed them back to her personal assistant.
"Honghong doesn't handle official business these days. There are so many people in the company, and Honghong still has to interfere with everything? It will tire him out. Don't bother us with official business these days."
The personal assistant looked at Fu Hong and tried to ask his opinion.
Fu Hong waved his hand, and the personal assistant stepped back.
Ziyang smiled at him with satisfaction. She just felt that her man was too tired from work, so she took a long break. From the beginning of her confinement period to now, it has only been more than two months, less than three months.
My heart hurts so much!
This time, she wanted Fu Hong to have a good rest no matter what.
After all, in another world, he had suffered such serious injuries. Although he had been in seclusion for a month, she was still worried and hoped that he could relax for a few months.
After visiting South Africa, she also asked him to accompany her to have a good time at home.
I took a plane from Daqing City to the prairie, and then from the prairie to the Tianshan Mountains, and then to Jiuzhaigou. There was no purpose at all. I just went wherever I wanted to go at any time. It lasted almost a whole month. Ziyang looked at her family.
Hong's face became better and better, and his energy became more and more energetic, and he slowly returned to City A.
However, after only two days of rest, Fu Hong's parents rushed to City A from Beijing to arrange the specific details of the wedding. Naturally, it was inevitable for both parents to meet.
Ziyang followed her future mother-in-law back to City B and took them to meet her father.
After several months of treatment, Lu Zhenghai is now able to walk around. As long as he does not do strenuous exercise, there is no problem in his normal life.
Returning to City B, Ziyang felt as if she was in another world.
Zi Ran came to the airport to pick them up in person, and first arranged for Fu Hong's parents to go to the West Lake Hotel. Then Fu Hong accompanied Zi Yang out to purchase some daily necessities.
Zi Yang especially likes to take Fu Hong shopping recently, because with him accompanying him, he never shows any impatience, and he doesn't deal with her. When she asks him for his opinion, he will give her advice very pertinently, even if he
Her vision is sometimes better than Ziyang's, and the clothes she chooses can always perfectly bring out her figure. Even the salesperson nearby is envious.
"Miss, your boyfriend is so kind to me."
In this world, only men who are pursuing women can show such consideration and patience. If they are married men, most of them will not be like this.
Zi Yang flat-mouthed: "He is my husband."
Ziyang was carrying the bag, holding Fu Hong's arm with a crooked eyebrow, showing her affection under the gazes of several salesmen.
Fu Hong didn't talk much, but he had a faint aura of doting, which made others envious.
"I want to buy gifts for your parents and my father, please help me choose them." Ziyang intertwined with his fingers like a cute little bird, and asked him with a raised face: "What do you think I should buy?"
"I'll help you choose." Fu Hong held her hand with satisfaction.
Twenty minutes later, Ziyang leaned against Fu Hong with a gentle smile. Fu Hong was holding large and small bags in his hands. After satisfying his shopping desire, Ziyang was particularly well-behaved: "I have bought all the gifts. I think my parents must be happy."
You will like the gift I choose. My dad will also like the gift you choose. Well... we forgot to buy a gift for Zi Ran, and he will definitely ask you for it when the time comes."
"I prepared something for him that he wants more." Fu Hong especially liked Ziyang's clinging look: "Are you hungry? Find a place to rest and eat something."
Ziyang thought for a while and nodded.
Instead of going to a big hotel, the two of them chose a nearby food stall near the university. They had grilled skewers and iced drinks. It was a satisfying experience.
Ziyang especially likes spicy food, while Fu Hong sat upright and drank beer.
Ziyang also drank half the bottle, and her face turned red in a moment, but the blush was even better, and Fu Hong stared at her eyes with fascination.
"Honghong, I used to study at a university down the street. Unfortunately, I only went to school for less than a year and I chose the wrong school."
Ziyang has always been afraid of talking about her past, but this is the first time she talks about her past life.
Fu Hong nodded.
Ziyang leaned her body towards him and smiled: "But luckily I learned it wrong."
"Why?"
"If I hadn't had previous experiences, I might not have met you. Any deviation in life will make the future path go to a place that cannot be reached. Maybe I ate a bowl of noodles or a Western meal today, and the next second
There will be deviations in the trajectory of life. Fortunately, fortunately...
"I will find you, no matter which fork in your life you take." Fu Hong's tone was unusually firm.
"...That's impossible to say."
"Even if I can't find you in this life, there will be another life. One day, I will find you and hold you in my arms again, Ziyang, this will not change because of any deviation."
"real?"
"Absolutely true!"
Ziyang was so happy that she took the beer bottle and held it up high: "To Hong Hong's words, let's drink to each other. We will always be together, even to the ends of the world."
After she finished speaking, she drank half the glass of beer in one gulp and touched the corner of her mouth. "No matter when, no matter what happens, Hong Hong, I will not forget you. Maybe I can't remember you for the time being, but,
You will always be the most important memory in my heart."
"It's the most important person to you, not the memory."
Ziyang's face became redder and redder. She thought about it and nodded heavily: "Well, Honghong is the most important person to me!"
As she spoke, she opened another bottle of beer. Fu Hong held her down in time and couldn't help but frown: "You still want to drink?"
Ziyang grinned and giggled, burping: "I'm happy."
There were many students eating skewers around, and from time to time a few girls would gather around and make love to Fu Hong in private. Ziyang was not happy, so she stood up and changed positions, sitting directly in Fu Hong's arms, announcing this
The handsome guy was already married to a famous woman, so Fu Hong leaned on her, hooked her head and kissed her actively.
While waiting for the check, Ziyang was completely drunk and fell into his arms, thinking about him like an octopus. Several students passing by couldn't help laughing, and even the proprietress of the food stall secretly looked for money.
snickering.
"Young man, go home and prepare a glass of milk for your girlfriend to drink to nourish her stomach and sober up."
"Thank you." Fu Hong nodded, and suddenly imitated Zi Yang's tone when buying clothes, "He is my wife."
Ziyang was carried by Fu Hong all the way. She slept deeply and occasionally said some drunken words that were difficult to hear clearly.
"Honghong, I want to vomit."
Fu Hong pursed his lips and put her down from his back. Ziyang immediately lay down on the roadside and vomited out.
"I told you not to drink so much. You will suffer now."
"Well...it feels so uncomfortable." Ziyang squatted on the ground and vomited for a long time, leaving her covered with a stench.
If Fu Hong wanted to carry her on his back again, even she would feel embarrassed.
"I feel much better after vomiting, Honghong, I'll go by myself."
"Come up, I'll carry you."
"It's okay. It's just a few steps away and you can catch a car at the intersection." Ziyang didn't want Fu Hong to lead her. She felt that she was smelly, so she didn't feel disgusted with Honghong anymore, so she walked unsteadily in front.
, got into the car directly at the intersection, and fell asleep as soon as he got into the passenger seat.
The parents of both parties met at noon the next day. They reserved a private room at the most famous restaurant in city B, and Zi Ran made arrangements for it.
The reserved box was on the third floor. There were not many people in the box. There were only Fu Hong's parents, Ziyang's father and Di Di, stepmother. Originally, Lu Zhenghai wanted to participate, but Lu Zhenghai considered that Ziyang and his wife were not getting along, so as to avoid embarrassment, he didn't.
Come on. This is what Zi Ran actually means.
"Dad, this is a gift that Honghong specially bought for you." Ziyang smiled slightly and placed a paper bag in front of her father.
At the same time, Ziyang took out two other bags and handed them to Fu Hong's parents respectively: "Dad, Mom, this is a gift I bought for your two elders. It's a little thoughtful. I hope you like it."
"What gifts are you buying?" Fu's mother chuckled, and Fu Hong's father responded lightly. He took out a cigarette, and Fu Hong immediately lit it for him with a lighter.
"Dad, are you feeling better? A few days ago I invited an American expert in this field, and he will come to City B to give you a look in a few days."
Fu Hong knew that Lu Zhenghai could not smoke, so he thought of provoking a topic to liven up the atmosphere.
"Lao Lu, you have raised a good daughter." Wen Chengyang directly called Lu Zhenghai Lao Lu.
Lu Zhenghai had already investigated the identity of Fu Hong's parents. Such an air force chief was usually not seen by businessmen like him. He never dreamed that he would get married and become a new person all of a sudden.
He just looked at Yangyang, feeling very satisfied.
He thought to himself that although this daughter made him **** a lot of worries, she was finally somewhat capable and marrying well would be better than anything else.
"My daughter has not listened to discipline since she was a child. Instead, she has become more and more sensible as she grows up. This is because Fu Hong guided her well. She was not so well-behaved before."
"Dad, everyone wants to praise their daughter. How could you be such a loser? How could I not obey discipline?" Ziyang angrily acted coquettishly at Lu Zhenghai, who made Lu Zhenghai smile.
Fu's mother laughed out loud: "It's my father-in-law who has taught my daughter well. I like Yangyang's temperament very much. I always wanted a daughter before. Now it's better. My son finally found me a satisfactory wife."
My dream of having a daughter has come true. Yangyang will come to Beijing to accompany me more often in the future."
"Well, Mom, I will often take Honghong and Junjun to Beijing to see you two."
Lu Zhenghai: "Why didn't you see Junjun?"
"Oh, he was busy with studies, so we didn't bring him here." Zi Yang explained.
"Junjun, that kid is sensible and willing to make progress. He will definitely be better than his predecessors in the future."
The family sits around the table, eats and chats.
During the dinner, we mainly discussed the details of the wedding. Because Lu Zhenghai was not in good health, Fu’s mother said that the husband would be responsible for the wedding. In short, Yang Yang would not be treated badly in this marriage.
This meal was very harmonious.
The wedding day is set for New Year's Day, and it won't be long, I guess.
It still looks like it's more than half a month old.
Fu Hong’s parents are busy at work, and Ziran originally wanted to take the two elders to travel around.
I wanted to play for a while, but due to work reasons, Fu Hong’s father
My mother took a plane and left.
Ziyang and Fu Hong stayed in city b.
Ziyang had tried her best to avoid meeting old acquaintances in City B, but maybe God especially liked to joke, and she unexpectedly met Dong Zhuo.
She planned to pretend that she didn't know him.
But after Dong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, he stepped towards her, leaving Zi Yang confused.
She was shopping with Honghong, and they were standing at the door of the bathroom. Honghong went in to relieve himself, and Dong Zhuo walked out of the bathroom.
Zi Yang was really afraid of Dong Zhuo.
Here we have to mention what happened on the day they traveled to another time and space. It is said that several of them suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Lan Ya and Anya received the news that Ziyang was missing in a car accident, and even found out that the person beside Qin Shou was Wen Wen.
Dong Zhuo arranged to come.
Lan Ya and Anya immediately exploded into a pot of porridge. They couldn't find a few brothers and Zi Yang in the whole world.
Lan Ya didn't vent his anger, just took it, smelled it and opened it.
Then search for people all over the world.
It only took about seven days to search. Suddenly, Fu Hong reappeared in the hospital after disappearing from the world. At the same time, Qin was seriously injured and Zi Yang was also hospitalized. No one went into detail about the details, but Zi Yang learned from Lan Ya.
He learned that his kidnapping was premeditated, and that the man he heard was someone sent by Dong Zhuo.
"Yangyang." While Ziyang was thinking deeply, Dong Zhuo had already walked in front of her.
He looked at her with a responsible look, "How are you doing? Are you feeling well?"
He regretted it very much. When he heard that there had been a car accident, he almost went crazy.
He sent Wenwen as a spy to rob Ziyang, but the news he got was that the car carrying Ziyang had an accident and ran off the highway, and the car exploded on the spot.
When he heard about that hour, he almost thought that his soul followed Ziyang. He also really thought that Ziyang died in a car accident. He even wanted to commit suicide to apologize!
It wasn't until seven days later that he suddenly found out that Ziyang was sent to the hospital. He also wanted to send someone to check how injured she was, but Ziyang was quickly sent home by Fu Hong, and he couldn't find any information.
A few months later, when he saw her standing in front of him safe and sound, Dong Zhuo really wanted to hold her in his arms, but the emotionless look in Zi Yang's eyes brought him back to his senses.
Ziyang shrugged: "I'm fine. My husband needs to go to the bathroom. I'm waiting for him here."
Dong Zhuo smiled bitterly.
Her husband, this word, sounds unpleasant to the ears.
"Yangyang..."
Zi Yang suddenly interrupted him: "Dong Zhuo, just treat me as a passerby. I don't want to say anything to you. And I already have a husband. I'm standing with my ex at the moment. I'm afraid that my husband will wait later.
There will be misunderstandings when he comes out of the bathroom. He is actually quite cautious. I don't want him to misunderstand anything. I don't want him to be jealous." "Passerby A, do you think it's possible?" Dong Zhuo pressed his eyebrows, his voice filled with complicated emotions.
Hidden anger: "Yangyang, I'm sorry, I hurt you before, and almost caused you to be separated from your yin and yang. I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't think carefully."
Ziyang didn't want to tangle with him.
She has achieved happiness herself, and Fu Hong is where she belongs in this life, so everything in the past between her and Dong Zhuo really doesn't matter.
No matter whether he loves himself or hurts himself, his memory seems to become distant and blurry.
"Brother Zhuo, you will find a woman who truly belongs to you." She still called Brother Zhuo, and then nodded slightly towards him: "I wish you happiness."
She had already looked past Dong Zhuo and looked at Fu Hong who was coming out of the bathroom. She took two quick steps, passed him and ran towards Fu Hong.
Dong Zhuo turned around and saw Fu Hong's gloomy face and the murderous aura that burst out in an instant.
"Honghong, let's go."
Ziyang ignored the glances between the two men.
She took the initiative to hold Fu Hong's arm, and the little bird leaned on him lovingly. Fu Hong's face was indeed a little ugly, but only when facing Dong Zhuo, and facing Zi Yang's attentiveness, his face was soft.
Ignore him!!!!
Fu Hong hugged Ziyang and regarded Dong Zhuo as nothing, but Dong Zhuo's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Yangyang, I will not give up on you, even if you are already pregnant."
Fu Hong almost rushed back in a rage, if Zi Yang hadn't stopped him.
"Forget it, forget it, Honghong, let's go, don't let irrelevant people spoil your mood." Ziyang half-tugged and half-tugged Fu Hong out of the mall.
Back in the car, Fu Hong squinted his eyes and felt unhappy.
"Hey, why are you angry? I met him at the door of the bathroom and didn't say a few words at all. Dong Zhuo is a persistent person, but I, Ziyang, am not stupid. How can I go back and eat grass? Look at you, you are angry in vain.
It’s not worth it to ruin your health.”
"Humph!" Fu Hong snorted: "I just can't tolerate such an eyesore. I miss my Fu Hong's wife."
Fu Hong started the car, his expression still not very good.
Even a bit angry: "You too, what kind of eyes do you have to look at a man like that? Your eyes grow to the soles of your feet!"
Ziyang was so choked by his words that she couldn't speak.
But she was still conscious and knew that he was not as knowledgeable as him when he was angry. The two returned to the hotel, and Fu Hong couldn't wait to book a flight back to City A.
………………………
When Chang Mian came to pick her up at the airport, there was a disheveled Xin Shang Shang in the passenger seat. The smell in the car was a bit ambiguous and a little erotic.
Chang Mian saw his frown and had no choice but to take off his coat and let Xinshangshang put it on.
At the same time, he said to Fu Hong with a smile: "Prince, your flight is delayed, you, hey, make do with it."
He just couldn't bear to play with the vibration in the car, but he immediately opened all the windows and drove respectfully all the way.
When Ziyang thought about where she was sitting, two people had just rolled up and hugged each other, and she was indeed a bit germophobic like Fu Hong.
But it’s hard to say anything.
"Shang Shang, long time no see."
There was a hint of flushing on Xinshangshang's face, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, "Yangyang, long time no see."
The two chatted from time to time, and soon the car drove to Fu's house. Ziyang couldn't wait to get out of the car and rushed into the house, while Fu Hong just walked in slowly with his luggage.
"How is Junjun?"
Ziyang ran to the second floor and walked in. She opened the door of Junjun's room and asked eagerly.
As a result, there was not even half a person in the room. Could it be that he was hospitalized with a high fever?
"Where is Junjun? Where has Junjun gone?"
Ziyang grabbed the servant's hand, but the servant was evasive. Ziyang finished thinking and was about to question, when Fu Hong walked into the room, waved to the two servants, walked over and hugged Ziyang.
"Yangyang, Junjun is fine."
"How can it be okay? I obviously have a high fever."
"I just asked the servant. Junjun later cooperated with the doctor's treatment and took anti-fever medicine and the fever subsided quickly. As you know, his physical fitness has always been good. He went to school after feeling better in the morning." Fu Hong hugged her.
Lou, "Let's eat something and take a rest."
Zi Yang reacted after being stupid again, and immediately glared at him fiercely: "Okay, are you guys working together to lie to me? Junjun doesn't have a high fever at all, right? No wonder you haven't shown any worry or anxiety, Fu Hong
, how could you even lie to me? You, father and son, are of the same mind, right?"
Honghong, help...
"This is not called cheating, this is called a white lie. (m?*"
Fu Hong pulled her downstairs and kept talking: "Yangyang, don't do anything these days. I will arrange for a decoration company to come."
Ziyang was so angry that she wanted to give him a cold shoulder, but it turned out that he and she were not on the same page at all, and his mind had already turned to other things.
She hummed: "What?"
"Of course I want you to renovate our home. We are going to have a wedding soon. I will be responsible for all other things. But the decoration of this home is all left to you. I have only one request: whatever style you want,
But if you want me to feel your deep love as soon as I enter the house, well, I suggest you refer to the style of the bedroom and bathroom in your parents’ home.”
"..."
Ziyang wanted to give him a look, why did he always insist on her bedroom.
Facts have proved that it is really scary for a man to be jealous. He can cling to one thing forever and even use it to criticize you from time to time.
"Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"
"Yes!" Fu Hong looked at her with certainty: "Yang Yang, you don't have to save money for me. I will always cooperate with you if you need anything. But you have to give me a perfect answer. I want the whole family to be filled with your love."
My deepest love.”
He said and touched her cheek: "Okay, you can think about it at home. I'll go back to the company to take a look first. Remember, it must be filled with deep love."
As soon as Fu Hong walked away with his front legs, Lan Ya rushed towards him with his back legs. Ziyang couldn't even sit down firmly because Lan Ya was so noisy that she was annoyed to death.
"Blue bastard, what are you doing?"
Lan Ya's expression changed slightly, "Yangyang, let me tell you, you are in big trouble this time. Where is the prince? Didn't he go home too? Tell him to come down quickly, you are in big trouble!"
Ziyang heard this very mysteriously.
"What exactly is going on? Can you explain it clearly?"
Lan Ya drove the car quickly and seemed to have no time to tell her in detail: "You are the third gangster, and the matter of your breasts has been exposed. Now many people who have been stolen from are looking around for your whereabouts, and someone wants to take pictures."
The killer is going after you, and even the police station is sending people to arrest you. Hurry up and ask your brother to send you away, otherwise it will be too late. I just got the news from the police station. Someone sent a copy
Give the dirty information to the police station, which contains a lot of evidence of your theft in the past two years, and an arrest warrant has been issued."
Ziyang's face changed instantly.
The next second everyone was furious: "Who is behind this? I've been doing nothing for a while, how come someone still finds out that I'm a third-girl?"
If she is really found out, will she be in jail for the rest of her life and not be able to sit through the cell?
"I don't know. I just got the news. Where is the big brother? Ask the big brother to hide you immediately and then find a way to solve the problem."
"Honghong just went to the company. Wait, I'll call him right away? Are you saying that the police are already on their way? The arrest warrant has been issued?"
Lan Ya had a serious look on his face, not looking like he was joking at all.
Damn it!
Zi Yang scratched her hair, immediately took out her cell phone and dialed Fu Hong's cell phone.
She walked back and forth in the room, and as soon as the phone was connected, she shouted urgently: "Honghong, please go home quickly, the police are coming to arrest me, Honghong, help..."
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
"Honghong, you will know when you get home soon...?" Ziyang stood at the window and saw the police car slowly parked at the door. She was frightened: "Honghong, the police car has arrived home.
Yes, you, you must save me."
Lan Ya quickly walked out, and sure enough, he saw a police car soon.
Lan Ya secretly screamed, "Oh no!"
"Yangyang, it's too late."
…
This is the most ordinary night, but it is indeed the most extraordinary night for Ziyang.
She stayed alone in the detention center, unable to eat, have fun, or watch TV like others. The closed cell also blocked out the worries.
How long had she been locked up? How many hours? She couldn't remember clearly.
All she knew was that the police came to the house and took out the arrest warrant. She had no choice but to follow them. When she first arrived at the door, Fu Hong's car was stationary. He walked out of it and walked next to her.
After understanding the situation, he patted her shoulder and asked her to wait for him, and he would let her out soon.
She didn't know how long Honghong meant by "fast". Anyway, she couldn't stay still for a moment. She sat stupidly on the only bed in the cell.
The bed board was very hard and she was not used to sleeping on it. She felt uncomfortable even sitting on it.
That night, the Fu family's villa was brightly lit throughout the night.
"Brother, I've done more research, and I don't know which anonymous son of a bitch handed all the detailed information about my sister-in-law's crime to the police station, and even posted on major forums, causing a stir for a while.
It's making a big fuss, coming menacingly, without warning at all, and seems to be heading straight for my sister-in-law. Now things are making a big fuss, and if we act rashly, it will only affect..."
Before Chang Mian could finish his words, Fu Hong sneered: "They are not coming for Yangyang, but for my Wen family. If they don't take action, they want to kill people."
.Okay, since you dare to point your finger at me, then I want to see if the other party has the ability to cause a bigger disturbance!"
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile contained a bit of coldness, a bit of coldness, and a little bit of killing that only the master knew.
"Has the police station made any arrangements?"
"The police chief just had a new person a few days ago, and he doesn't show any kindness. I guess he has defected to other parties." Qin Cao took the phone: "Give me a day, and I will get his blackmail."
I don’t believe you can’t pry off that hard rock.”
"Get rid of him quickly, I don't want Yangyang to suffer in there!" Fu Hong looked coldly.
"Daddy!" Junjun ran down from upstairs: "Daddy, let me go and see mommy. I will give mommy some food. Or I can take mommy away and fly away!"
"
Fu Hong frowned and rubbed his eyebrows: "Where do you plan to take my woman and fly away?"
"Then I can't watch Mommy being locked up." Junjun was almost furious: "I can take Mommy anywhere in the world."
"Your mom and I are going to have a wedding in a month. Don't make things worse for me! Go and cool down." Fu Hongxie glanced at him and paused: "You might as well try it, don't be discovered by anyone.
If you can see your mommy, bring her some food to make her feel at ease; if you can’t get in, find a place to guard outside. Don’t let anyone bully your mommy. Anyone who bullies her will be killed directly by me!”
Junjun got the approval and immediately got excited and prepared.
Junjun got the approval and immediately got excited and prepared.
He can't wait to bring all the things he thinks are delicious.
After he left, Lan Ya walked in from outside the house angrily: "Prince, I have found someone, he is a famous thief. Tonight he will go to City C to commit crimes in the name of a mistress. I have made arrangements there.
When the time comes, I will ask the police over there to arrest him, and he also promised to bear the blame for Yangyang, and I have also made arrangements for his family, so there will be no mistakes."
…
At the same time, Dong Zhuo's car slowly stopped at the door of the police station in a certain district of City A. The policemen in the branch had already been handed over. As soon as they saw Dong Zhuo's car, they rushed to notify the chief.
By the time Dong Zhuo got the car ready, Director Yang had already come out to greet him personally.
"Young Master Dong, I've been waiting for you. If you don't come, I won't feel confident at all."
As soon as they met, the director stretched out his hand. Dong Zhuo lightly raised his lips and shook hands with him.
"Are you okay?"
"It's very good. It's very peaceful. We didn't embarrass anyone." Director Yang personally welcomed Dong Zhuo in and said as he walked.
The policemen along the way greeted Director Yang one after another. Director Yang was the newly appointed director. In fact, it was Dong Zhuo's uncle who arranged the trip. Dong Zhuo looked serious along the way and said to Director Yang: "Arrange a room for me.
I need to be alone with her for a while."
Director Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. At this point, he could only carry on with this matter...
Now it's the most critical half-year period for the change of leadership. In this dispute over the change of leadership, he has defected to the Dong clique, and of course the Wang clique is on the other side, but behind the Wang clique there is also the Wen clique.
Now he is under tremendous pressure to offend the prince of the Wen Department.
To be honest, he was in a panic and had no idea at all, but that was how political parties fought. Since he had surrendered to the Dong clique, he could only devote his life to the Dong clique wholeheartedly, and there would be no regrets.
While he was thinking, Dong Zhuo and Master Dong's words came to his ears again: "Where is he now?"
"Invite people over immediately. Mr. Dong, please wait."
"Well, let's go to the monitoring room first." Dong Zhuo paused and said, "I want to see her activities in the past few hours."
Director Yang nodded: "Master Dong, please come this way." He said a few words to a small policeman behind him, and then took Dong Zhuo to the monitoring room.
There were two police officers on duty in the control room. When they heard the door behind them being opened, one of the staff members opened the door, saw the director, and listened to a few instructions from the director. He nodded and returned to his working position.
"Young Master Dong, please take a look first, and I'll make some arrangements."
Dong Zhuo waved to Director Yang, and he directly pulled a chair from the side and sat down: "Enlarge the camera in Lu Yang's guard room to the entire screen."
The staff member responded and manipulated the keyboard twice. He quickly found Lu Yang's room, brought it up, and zoomed in. Soon he could see Yang Yang alone in the room, twirling his fingers to pass the time.
.
Dong Zhuo moved his chair forward slightly and looked up at the longing woman on the surveillance screen.
He still looked the same, without any change, and his expression looked a little bored and a little uneasy.
He could copy that face with his eyes closed, but he still stared at the woman in the picture without blinking.
After a moment, his cell phone vibrated.
"Mr. Dong, Professor Kevin has arrived at the door of the police station."
Dong Zhuo nodded expressionlessly: "Well, come in secretly and don't show off."
"Yes, Mr. Dong."
After closing the line, Dong Zhuo stood up and left the monitoring room.
The director had already arranged a separate room for him. Dong Zhuo did not go in. Director Yang saw several people following Dong Zhuo. He looked at Dong Zhuo in confusion: "Master Dong, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you." Then he took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to a staff member, "Send it in and give her something to drink."
At this moment, Ziyang was already sitting in that separate room.
She sat upright, but she didn't expect that she would be interrogated so late at night. Several police officers sat in front of her and asked some questions about whether she was a mistress. She remembered Honghong's explanation before leaving and said nothing.
, waiting for him to handle everything.
Therefore, no matter what the other party asked, she kept silent.
A female police officer kindly handed her a bottle of mineral water from Nongfu Spring, and she took the mineral water and drank it, as if the police officers were all transparent people in her eyes. She sat there, and her only movement
She just unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, drank a few sips, closed it again, unscrewed it again, drank a few more sips, closed it again, and so on... until she felt sleepy and fell asleep directly leaning on the chair.
…
"Two hours, Dr. Kevin, is that enough?"
At this moment, the policemen in the interrogation room had left, leaving only Dong Zhuo and a few people he brought.
Except for Kevin, several other people quickly took out the instruments from the boxes they were carrying and assembled them, working neatly and quickly.
Dr. Kevin pushed up his glasses and said, "Mr. Dong, currently memory removal surgery is only suitable for patients with mental illness, and this technology has strict selection conditions for patient selection. Memory removal surgery is still under preliminary discussion.
At this stage, I can’t guarantee success.”
Dong Zhuo stood with his hands behind his back.
"Dr. Kevin, I know you are the world's top expert in this field. You have performed memory removal surgery on at least ten patients, and it has been very successful. I don't want to hear anything else.
Nonsense, please start. The effect I want is to remove her memory of the last three and a half years. There are countless more than three years, but it must not be less than three years. To be honest, she has a history of schizophrenia.
For patients who meet the mental illness you mentioned, I am waiting for news about the success of your operation."
Dr. Kevin smiled lightly and said no more.
…
Time passes minute by minute.
Dong Zhuo leaned against the wall and waited quietly.
He said he would not give up.
If God gives him another chance, he will definitely not make the same mistake again; even if God doesn't give him another chance, he will use his own strength to reverse everything.
He also made many inquiries before he found Dr. Kevin, and even threatened to invite him from abroad. Since Yangyang refused to look back, he would use his own method to eliminate all the hatred for him in her heart, and the best way was
There was nothing better than removing her memory of the past three years. He wanted her to continue to be the little princess who only loved him and relied on her.
Yangyang, no matter what method I use, I will not allow you to marry anyone else. We can find a place where we don’t know anyone, and I will make it up to you. Please don’t hate me!
He stood there quietly and fantasized that in more than an hour, after Yangyang had forgotten all the unpleasantness, they would be able to be like before, with him pampering her and she relying on him, and the two of them could stay together and fly together...
…
Junjun flew into the police station like a gust of wind. His speed was so fast that even the surveillance camera could not detect it.∥.m.?
Uncle Qin Cao had told him where Mommy was being held beforehand, and he had also seen the map that Uncle Qin Cao handed him, but why did he run to the door of that room and see no one inside through the small window?
Is the information wrong?
Or maybe mommy was moved to another place by bad guys?
Junjun closed his eyes and felt Mommy's breath. He not only had clairvoyance but also clairvoyance. Although it was not an exaggeration, no one's activities within a thousand meters could escape his discernment.
Soon, he found Mommy.
In a room, Mommy seemed to be asleep, and there were people in white coats surrounding Mommy... What were these people doing?
Unexpectedly, he also saw the man who had always been obsessed with Mommy. That man had been ill-intentioned with Mommy over and over again. Could it be that he wanted to do something bad this time?
Besides, why is he in the police station?
Junjun didn't have time to think and rushed to the room where mommy was.
He opened the door quietly and stepped in quickly.
The whole person seemed to have fallen from the sky and pressed against the ceiling wall of the house, looking down curiously.
"Professor Kevin, find the hippocampus of this patient's three-year memory." A person looked at the cells in the instrument. They searched for an hour before screening out the targeted memory cells: "Now, do you want to kill it?"
Professor Kevin looked at the instrument, studied it, and then nodded: "Implement the strangulation plan!"
Junjun closed his eyes and interfered a little.
So far, he has not figured out what these people are doing, but they are definitely not doing anything good, and they might want to harm Mommy.
"Hey... the instrument seems to have malfunctioned." Someone frowned.
Professor Kevin controlled the control panel twice, but there was still a problem. Could it be that the instrument he carefully developed was broken?
It didn't break sooner or later, but it broke at the most critical moment. He tried to repair it for fifteen minutes, but still couldn't get the instrument back to normal, and couldn't find any reason.
While he was feeling annoyed, Dong Zhuo, who was standing by the wall, walked over.
"What's going on?"
"Instrument malfunction."
"When will it be fixed?"
Professor Kevin: "Mr. Dong, I haven't found out the cause of the malfunction yet. Maybe it can't be repaired..."
"I don't care what malfunctions your equipment has. Don't make so many excuses with me. I'll give you another hour. I'm going to remove all her memories of the past three years, all of them!"
Junjun's eyes widened immediately. It turns out that this daddy's love rival wants to remove mommy's memory, and wants mommy to forget him and daddy again?
Yayadi is such a bear, he must make her look good!
This method is so despicable! Daddy's love rival here is so insidious! Why hasn't Daddy gotten rid of this love rival yet? He would have chopped him up long ago.
Junjun couldn't get angry all of a sudden.
He jumped down and said, "Hello everyone!"
A childish voice almost startled everyone present.
Including Dong Zhuo, everyone's eyes fell on Junjun: How did he appear? Completely silent!
Are you a Kung Fu kid? Jackie Chan? Chinese Kung Fu?
It's actually a little boy.
And the little boy looked at them with eyes that actually felt colder than adults, making people shudder. "Why are you nervous? Do you feel guilty if you are caught doing bad things?"
"Who are you? Where did you come in?"
Because Fu Hong protected Junjun so well, few people outside had actually met Junjun. Even Dong Zhuo, who knew that Yangyang had a child, did not necessarily have a clear impression of Junjun himself.
"You want to do bad things to my mommy, and you ask me where I came from, haha." Junjun was neatly dressed, and his smiling face was clean and beautiful. His little adult folded his hands on his chest: "Do you think I
Will you let a loser like you succeed? You want to destroy my daddy and mommy’s relationship, but you don’t ask me first if I agree.”
Dong Zhuo said with a cold face: "You are that child, is it just you?"
Junjun smiled softly, a glimmer of light and coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Of course, but you are a loser, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Several other people looked at Junjun in surprise. They felt that the beautiful little boy didn't look like a child at all. When he spoke, he was more powerful than Mr. Dong.
Several people looked at each other in surprise, Dong Zhuo had already frowned.
"Do you want my mommy to lose her memory? This is a good idea." Junjun didn't look at Dong Zhuo, but looked at Dr. Kevin, "Can you erase a person's memory?"
Kevin smiled: "Kid, you heard this wrong. How can there be such an operation in this world that causes amnesia? Kid, we are playing a game with your mommy."
"Oh..." Junjun deliberately elongated his words. He raised his chin and said with undiminished momentum, "Does that mean you don't have the skills? Then you have no use value. Then go see the King of Hell."
While he was speaking, he just pointed his hand lightly at one person. The assistant suddenly vomited blood and died within a few breaths.
The expressions of several other people including Kevin changed greatly, and Junjun pointed at Dr. Kevin again: "Don't you still have that technology? Then I will send you on your way, because oh, there is no use value and you bullied my mommy.
Man, I don’t want to let him go.”
"You...you...how did you do that, kid?" Kevin was shocked, as if it was unbelievable, and he saw something that even science can't explain.
Dong Zhuo, on the other hand, walked toward the door with long strides.
But after he had only taken a few steps, his whole body became unstable. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move, as if he had been tapped.
Xiaojun's face was completely calm: "I'll ask you again, can you make people lose their memory? If you can, I will keep your lives; if not, you can die now."
"Can...can...can't...the instrument is broken..."
A little assistant couldn't bear it anymore and pointed at Junjun with trembling hands: "You...are you a Kung Fu kid? Jackie Chan? Chinese Kung Fu?"
Junjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Kevin again: "If the instrument is not broken, you can do it?"
Kevin nodded with a changed expression.
That'll be easy to handle.
Junjun pointed at Dong Zhuo, who was in turmoil: "Okay, then you can destroy all his memories of my mother and use them to atone for his sins."
Let him deal with this daddy's love rival, destroy all his memories of mommy, and stop him from pestering his mommy again.
"This...this..."
Professor Kevin looked embarrassed.
"What is this? If he still has the memory of my mommy in his mind when he walks out of this door tonight, you all will go to God." Junjun obviously had a murderous expression on his face, "I know how to do it.
Chinese Kung Fu, even if I kill you and others, I will find evidence. You saw me coming to Wuying just now, right? Not to mention a small police station, and your equipment was also caused by my small movements just now.
That’s why it failed, you should think carefully about it yourself.”
Junjun was too lazy to talk nonsense to them. He imitated his father and walked slowly to his sleeping mother, "Why is my mother asleep?"
"She drank something mixed with sleeping pills. She has no idea." Although Professor Kevin did not agree immediately, the assistant around him already regarded Xiao Junjun as a god-like figure.
Chinese Kung Fu!
He has admired Chinese Kung Fu since he was a child. This little boy is so amazing, not ordinary.
The assistant babbled English to Professor Kevin for a while, speaking amazingly. Professor Kevin's expression changed again and again. The assistant said that Chinese Kung Fu was omnipotent, which scared Professor Kevin to the core.
"Hey, have you thought about it, some foreign uncles?" Junjun suddenly showed an innocent expression, and then frowned: "I'm in a hurry, and I'm still waiting to go back to bed. If it doesn't work, just say it.
, I’ll take care of you and then go home and sleep.” He yawned as he said that.
The assistant nodded immediately: "Okay, okay!"
Then he persuaded Professor Kevin from the side: "Professor, just nod and agree. Chinese Kung Fu is really amazing. I don't want to die here. I haven't been in love yet. Professor Kevin, please..."
After a while, with the assistant's persuasion, Professor Kevin finally nodded.
Dong Zhuo, who was controlled by acupuncture and couldn't move, his whole expression sank to the bottom. He could hear everyone talking, but he couldn't resist at all.
He even watched helplessly as several people carried him and placed him where Yang Yanggang was lying.
Even though he was so angry that he almost vomited his eyes out, no one paid attention to him. Several assistants, including Professor Kevin, began to search for memory cells related to Yangyang in his hippocampus on the equipment.
No……
He screamed, but he couldn't scream. He couldn't move even after his voice came out. A tear of blood rolled down his eyes, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill these people.
No! He doesn’t want to lose all memories about Yangyang!
He won’t allow it! He will never allow it!
That was the most precious memory in his life! It was his most beloved baby. How could he completely eliminate her from his memory?
No! Absolutely not!
But because there was a young man who knew Chinese Kung Fu in front of them, no one cared about his mood at the moment. They only focused on their work.
No…………………………
Dong Zhuo was so angry that he wanted to destroy the world, but Junjun was eating bananas on the side. Hey, he brought a lot of things for mommy to eat, but mommy fell asleep, so he ate it himself.
If you don’t eat it, it’s a waste! What a shameful waste!
Junjun is in a good mood. He has eliminated a love rival for his father, and in the future, someone will be able to spy on her mother and try to make plans for his mother.
Humph! Mommy can only belong to him and Daddy. There is no way for anyone else to want mommy!
Dong Zhuo's black eyes flashed with an extremely dangerous light. It was a kind of pain that completely exceeded the limit. A person who was completely unable to move suddenly broke through any restrictions in his body. He stood up suddenly, as if he was an injured animal.
Beast, punched the assistant hard.
Then he quickly pulled off the densely packed electronic chip-like things on his head.
He punched again and swung it hard towards the other assistant.
"Impossible!" Junjun opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that daddy's love rival's willpower was so strong that he could break through his body.
However, he will not allow him to leave this room.
In the eyes of a modern man, it is easier than trampling an ant to death.
Dong Zhuo pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were dark and shiny.
"Dong...Mr. Dong..." Kevin took several steps back.
Xiao Junjun showed a somewhat contemptuous smile: "Do you think you will be my opponent? You can't run away!"
"I underestimated you!" Dong Zhuo's entire back was stiff, and his eyes dropped to the unconscious Yangyang, and then he looked at Junjun.
The look in his eyes now is no longer the look of an adult looking at a child, but the unyielding look of a strong man: "Let me go."
"It's impossible."
"Kill me!"
"Eh." Junjun was surprised: "You want to die? That's easy... But I don't want to kill you. I'm just like you forgetting my mommy. You will never remember my mommy in your life. Let you see it."
Even my mom can’t remember who she is, haha, wouldn’t that be fun? I think it’s very interesting!”
Dong Zhuo made fists with his hands, and his bones creaked.
His eyes fell on the door, but Junjun blocked the door before him, crossed his arms and smiled contemptuously: "I told you, you can't run away, uncle."
Junjun could feel Dong Zhuo's gaze and wanted to kill him, but with a playful smile on his lips, Junjun was in a good mood to appreciate the unwillingness of his father's rival in love as if he was dying and the look in his eyes that only belongs to the weak.
He waved his hand: "Go to sleep!"
There was no suspense at all. No matter how strong his willpower was, Dong Zhuo instantly softened and fell down. This time, he could not resist with his own willpower anyway.
Junjun accidentally noticed that a drop of liquid flowed out of the corner of the man's eye just before he fell.
He bit his lower lip, he couldn't understand that feeling.
Daddy is like this, and so is daddy's love rival. He is so obsessed with a woman. Junjun really doesn't know what these adults are thinking. Is it necessary to be so persistent?
He can't understand it, and naturally he won't feel it.
Junjun looked at Professor Kevin and the remaining assistants. They saw that the little boy in front of them who knew Chinese Kung Fu instantly made a man of Dong Zhuo's strength faint without any physical contact, and they no longer dared to resist any of his words.
Their greatest desire is to finish their work quickly and leave this place of right and wrong.
A whole three hours, maybe.
……………………………………………………………………………………
When the door to the room opened, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Director Yang had been standing guard outside. As soon as the door opened, he walked in. There was no trace of anything being tidied up inside.
Kevin and several assistants blinked and looked around. The little boy who was still in the room in front of them disappeared again. What an amazing feat.
Then, a few people supported Dong Zhuo as if nothing had happened. When Director Yang came in, Kevin nodded to him: "Young Master Dong is asleep, let's take him out."
Director Yang was a little confused.
However, these foreigners were all brought in by Mr. Dong. They were extremely trustworthy people, so he did not ask too many questions, and the other party made a deal with him.
Dong Zhuo, who was "shushing", was obviously not allowed to wake up Mr. Dong.
Director Yang personally sent the person to the door. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mr. Dong and several foreigners sitting in the car.
Although, the police were asked to send Lu Yang to the original guard room.
After Yangyang was sent back to her original position, Junjun avoided the monitor and came to Mommy's side again.
He had already thought about it, and as long as mommy didn't go out, he would not leave even a step, otherwise he wouldn't be able to give birth to another son later.
Thinking about it, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, fortunately, he came in time.
Otherwise, if Mommy loses her memory due to those foreigners and doesn't recognize him and Daddy, Daddy will go crazy.
Daddy, Junjun has done a great job.
……………………
Early the next morning, the police station received a call from a police station in city C, saying that they had also caught the legendary thief San.
And the evidence is conclusive, even the fingerprints match;
The criminal suspect also confessed truthfully.
At the same time, Honghong came to the police station with his lawyer. Compared with the efficiency of handling cases in City C, the police station where Yangyang was detained seemed to have insufficient evidence.
It's just an anonymous profile.
What if it was forged intentionally?
Anyway, the lawyer hired by Fu Hong had a sharp tongue and successfully released Yang Yang on bail in just half an hour.
The person Fu Hong went to pick up in person arrogantly took the baby out of this unlucky place. Yangyang had no idea what happened last night.
"How's it going? Is there anyone giving you a hard time?"
Yangyang shook her head: "No, I'm just hungry."
"I'll make food for you myself when you get home." Fu Hong held her hand, and the two of them got into the scarlet red poison car and drove away.
In the car.
Yangyang stretched greatly, feeling a little shocked.
He turned his head and asked Fu Hong: "Are you sure I'm okay?"
Fu Hong gave her an affirmative look.
"It's okay. There is no definite evidence on the police phone. There is only an anonymous information. Other than that, there is no evidence to prove your guilt. Moreover, City C handles cases very efficiently and has caught the real mistress. Bail is just a process.
It will be over in a few days."
"Real third breasts?" Isn't that her?
"Don't worry about this matter. I'll let Lan Ya handle it. Just relax and decorate your home and wait to be my bride."
When Ziyang heard this, she pursed her lips.
"Well, I have Honghong to protect me, so I don't think about anything else. Ugh...I'm so hungry. Honghong drives faster. I want to go home and take a good bath."
As soon as she got home, Junjun ran out of the house and threw herself into her arms: "Mommy, Junjun did a great thing last night that deserves a lot of credit."
Ziyang picked up Junjun, and the mother and son gave each other a warm hug with crooked lips.
She pinched his nose bitterly: "What a good thing? Huh, you pretended to be sick and tricked Mommy into coming back, but Mommy didn't even settle the score with you."
Junjun turned his head away: "I won't tell you the secret."
After saying that, he hooked her neck obediently again: "Junjun misses mommy, but mommy only cares about having fun and leaves me alone at home. Junjun is so pitiful..."
At this moment, Ziyang made a sound of vomiting and put down Junjun, who couldn't help but squatted beside him and retched.
Fu Hong was startled.
"Yangyang, what's wrong with you?"
"Ugh..." Yang Yang had just recovered for a while and then squatted there and started vomiting again. Fu Hong nervously stroked her back and patted her gently: "Did you eat something bad at the police station? Jun
Jun, didn’t I ask you to bring something for your mommy to eat? How did you do it?”
Junjun wants to roll his eyes.
I thought to myself, if it hadn't been for me last night, how would you have the leisure and elegance to scold me now? Your expression must be more uncomfortable than crying now.
But Mommy retched, and he frowned.
"I'm fine." Yangyang finally recovered, she stood up and raised her eyebrows with a smile.
"How can it be okay!" Fu Hong held her hand and said, "Go back to the house and I'll ask the family doctor to come over."
"Honghong..." Ziyang suddenly stopped, holding Fu Hong's neck with both hands, and said with joy: "I seem to have it."
"What's up?"
Yangyang pursed his lips: "That's all."
"????"
"Honghong, you are going to be a father again." Ziyang's voice was very low, because there was no examination and she could not be completely sure, but: "My aunt has not been here for two months, Honghong, we are probably going to be parents again.
Already."
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Hong finally reacted and picked her up with great excitement: "Yangyang, are you telling the truth? Are you pregnant again?"
Ziyang looked at Fu Hong's happy look, and the smile warmed her heart. She nodded: "Although I'm not sure, I should be close to him."
"Let's go to the hospital for a check-up!" The joy of becoming a father again immediately went to his head. He couldn't even wait, so he carried her directly to the garage and said as he walked: "Yang Yang, this time we will have a daughter. My daughter Chen Huan
On my knees, I want to die happily."
"I don't care. I like both my son and my daughter." Ziyang let Fu Hong hold her.
Junjun fell behind the two of them, frowning, as if he had fallen out of favor all of a sudden. His lips were pursed, showing no sign of happiness or anger.
However, deep down in his heart, he seems to be very fond of it.
Is he going to be a brother?
Why don't you feel happy at all? Is a younger brother or younger sister going to appear to compete with him for favor?
If it is a younger sister, then he will accept it reluctantly; but if it is a younger brother, and they are competing for his position in the hearts of daddy and mommy, humph, he must make that future younger brother look good!
Daddy and mommy belong to him and Junjun alone!
He will fight with anyone who robs him of his father's love and mother's love!
………………………………
The red poison flew all the way to the door of the hospital. Fu Hong protected Yang Yang like a treasure, followed by Jun Jun, who was not very happy, and a family of three brought the obstetrics and gynecology department.
I did a blood test and an hcg test.
The moment he got the test report, Fu Hong hugged her and kissed her fiercely in public. If there weren't really too many people in the hospital, he would have wished that the entire ward had treated her... Oh, no, she is pregnant now
, you have to exercise restraint when you are pregnant.
But for the sake of the future baby, he is willing to let him restrain himself.
She is really pregnant.
Taking the test sheet, she began to wonder, when was this crystallized? It should have been in South Africa, right?
She wasn't sure, but she couldn't wait to dig out every memory of her relationship with Fu Hong, and then speculate whether it was eugenics or not.
She just held the test sheet silly and laughed from ear to ear.
The days of pregnancy are both happy and sad.
She had only experienced it once not long ago, but as long as it was for the baby in her belly, she felt that everything was worth it.
"Honghong, we have to get married soon, otherwise I will have to be the bride with a big belly, which will be ugly." Yangyang leaned next to Fu Hong and suddenly frowned again.
"There will be no more than a month, and the belly should not be visible." Fu Hong rubbed her hair lovingly: "If the belly gets bigger, I will ask the designer to change the wedding dress, and I guarantee that you will be the most beautiful.
The bride."
I started designing wedding dresses as early as when I found her. I hired Si Jin, the most famous wedding dress designer in the world. She doesn’t easily design wedding dresses for others, but every time she designs one, it can almost shock the world, including the Queen of England and the President of the United States.
Whether the lady wants a wedding dress designed by herself depends on her mood.
Fu Hong spent a lot of effort to get Sijin to agree to design a wedding dress for his woman. He thought that it would definitely make her stunning in the world.
Yangyang nodded: "Anyway, this wedding must be a grand and prosperous one. We can't give birth to a son halfway like last time. I don't want to get married for the third time."
"What third marriage? What unlucky words did you say?"
"This is our second wedding. The first wedding was in the fantasy world and was ruined by someone." Yangyang continued depressedly: "So this second wedding must be arranged well and there must be no mistakes.
, whoever dares to ruin my wedding again, I’m not done with him!”
She definitely doesn’t want a third marriage, it’s so ugly!