Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 391 Chapter 390: Unexpected Events: The Love of a Daughter Named Zhan Shu

In mid-June, Mrs. Fu's prenatal checkup was not going well, so Mr. Fu put down more than half of his work.

He spends most of his time with his family and is devoted to accompanying his wife and children.

And Jiang Yi, under Mr. Fu's example, was forced to stop what he was doing.

Even though she had a lot of dissatisfaction, she had nowhere to express it.

Traveling to August, midsummer.

The chirping of cicadas and birds at night became the object of Jiang Yi's thoughts.

In this noisy and noisy environment, Jiang Yi received the news of Mengyao's pregnancy.

When Mr. Fu learned about it, he clicked his tongue and said something like Wen Ziqi.

Mrs. Fu asked what this meant.

The latter leisurely informed: "Wen Ziqi is in a passive state in this relationship. An insecure person will naturally find ways to find a refuge for himself, and children are a reassurance."

When the Wen family heard the news, they were panicked.

Judging from Wen Ziqi's character, he is not an irresponsible man. On the contrary, he has a strong sense of responsibility.

The education he received since childhood and the environment in which he grew up in his youth destined him to become a very responsible man, and the Wen family naturally knew this.

So, when she learned that Mengyao was pregnant, she was confused.

It was not only the Wen family that was in chaos, but also Mengyao.

She sat on the sofa with a pregnancy test stick, and before she could react, Wen Ziqi had already announced the good news to the world.

One person is confused and the other person is happy.

Some people bent over with laughter, while others were naturally sad.

After that, Jiang Yi and Mengyao contacted each other more frequently.

Both of them were like old hens with their wings tied, unable to fly.

When we feel sympathy for each other, we can find common topics.

As for Mengyao, she had never thought about not wanting this child.

You can't fail at the same thing twice in your life.

She felt guilty and naturally needed a substitute to make up for it.

Furthermore, Wen Ziqi is not Si Bai.

This man, if she had any intention of not wanting her, he would kill her in a hundred ways.

Simply, that’s all.

A person must be grateful. She never despised her people when she was down and out. Mengyao would never do such a thing to hurt others.

In mid-August, Jiang Yi occasionally went to the company to handle some matters.

For several days, she had a vague feeling that there was an eye staring at her in the company parking lot.

When talking about this matter with Qian Xingzhi, the latter was not vague.

Various investigations, surveillance, and security checks were carried out one by one, and no suspicious persons were found.

Until early September, when her due date was approaching, Jiang Yi went to the company for the last meeting.

Wen Sirui was now in charge of her own business, and she knew everything about the company's affairs.

Jiang Yi leaving at this time would not be a embarrassment to her.

This meeting is only for senior executives.

During the four-hour meeting, Jiang Yi either sat or stood. In her third trimester of pregnancy, it was a bit difficult for her to sit or stand for a long time.

By the end of the meeting, her legs were swollen and looked a bit out of shape.

People in the conference room left one after another. Wen Sirui squatted on the ground and looked at Jiang Yi's ankle.

He raised his head and asked softly: "Shall I rub it for you?"

Even if Jiang Yi wanted to do something like this, he couldn't agree to it.

After rejecting Wen Sirui, she moved her feet.

Sitting in the conference room and chatting lightly with Wen Sirui.

The conversation between the two didn't end until Fu Xiting came to pick her up.

In the car, Jiang Yi was leaning on the back seat, and Fu Xiting's slender fingertips fell on Jiang Yi's ankles, rubbing them gently.

In the third trimester of pregnancy, I have difficulty moving.

The situation varies from day to day, thanks to Mr. Fu's patience.

There have never been any complaints in the face of various emergencies.

At night, Jiang Yi couldn't sleep, so he gently lifted the quilt and left the bedroom.

Walking slowly in the study room.

Touching my tight belly.

She held a book on pregnancy and childbirth in her hand and flipped through it casually.

In the middle of the night, Mr. Fu reached out his hand and touched it in his sleep. There was nothing next to him.

In an instant, all the blood in the man's body rushed to his head.

He first called out his intention.

Seeing no one answered in the bedroom, he opened the door barefoot and shouted loudly in the corridor, which not only alerted the servants downstairs but also shocked the people in the study.

At the same time that Jiang Yi opened the study door, the night watch servant from downstairs also came up.

Before the servant could say what's wrong, he saw the gentleman standing barefoot at the door of the study and hugged his wife.

The choking sound sounded frightened and happy in the quiet corridor at night.

It was like I had just had a dream that was lost and found.

Jiang Yi held the book in one hand and gently placed the other on his back, asking softly and gently: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiting didn't dare to say that he had a dream and it was all an illusion.

He is like a severe mental patient who has imagined a perfect world.

Jiang Yi is the heroine in this dream.

Children are also an illusion.

But these cannot be said.

It is too cruel to let someone who is so uncomfortable in the third trimester of pregnancy comfort herself.

The man looked down at her, held her cheek and kissed her like a rare treasure: "I can't sleep."

"Well, I hope he comes out soon."

I only think about this kind of urgency when I have morning sickness.

The man kissed her forehead gently: "I'll come out when the time comes."

In the study, Mr. Fu sat on his knees with his lover in his arms, one hand around her waist, and the other on her belly, caressing her slowly.

Taking the book from her hand: "No more reading about pregnancy."

"You bought it," Mrs. Fu reminded.

The man casually pulled out a magazine from the side and handed it to her, saying calmly: "I'll just take a look at the precautions. Pregnancy is already very hard, so I'll take care of the worries."

Light laughter sounded in the study room late at night.

Mrs. Fu asked him if he had chosen a name?

Mr. Fu carried his lover to his study, placed her on a chair, and took out a piece of rice paper from the cabinet.

Seeing this, Mrs. Fu opened the inkstone box and sharpened the ink for him.

The man smiled sweetly and reached out to tap the tip of her nose.

Then he picked up his pen and wrote a sentence on the rice paper in block letters: When the crane cage is open, you will see a gentleman, and when the scroll is open, you will see the ancients.

Mrs. Fu raised her eyes and looked at Fu Xiting: "Exhibiting books?"

The latter nodded slightly.

"Quiet one's mind prolongs one's life, and does not ask for things to increase one's spirit." Mrs. Fu murmured and spoke the second half of the sentence.

Mr. Fu put down the brush in his hand and held Jiang Yi's hand: "I don't expect him to be extraordinary, I just hope he can be self-reliant and have a good attitude when encountering difficulties."

One week before the due date.

Jiang Yi received a call from Wen Sirui that there was a problem with the fire alarm system of the company building.

Water was suddenly sprinkled in the middle of the night and the company was flooded.

It just so happened that Guan Qing had a car accident yesterday, and Fu Xiting went to the hospital that day.

Because the hospital is not a good place, I never took Jiang Yi with me.

Jiang Yi called for money and brought several servants to the company.

As soon as I stepped in with a big belly, I saw half of the company submerged in water, and the property management people and company employees were cleaning up.

When she first saw this scene, her mind was buzzing and her whole body was tense.

There is a lot of information stored in the company's archives. If something happens -

Without thinking, Jiang Yi stepped in with her flat shoes. Qian Xingzhi stood behind and watched her bold move. He was frightened and followed her immediately.

This farce ended in the afternoon.

The company's monitoring showed nothing abnormal, but the property's alarm system failed, causing them heavy losses.

The other party kept apologizing, hoping that the rich lady would be kind enough to let him go.

And obviously, Jiang Yi is not that easy to fool.

Wrong is wrong, right is right.

If things were to change in another direction, the other party would not let him go so easily.

Such a thing as moral sense is not often found in her life.

When I left in the afternoon, everyone in Jiang Yi was in a daze.

While waiting for the elevator, he felt a little unsteady on his feet and stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall. Seeing this, Qian Xingzhi held the person weakly and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

While Jiang Yi shook his head, the elevator door slowly opened.

There was only one cleaning lady standing in the huge elevator.

When Jiang Yi stepped in, a voice sounded in his mind, but it disappeared in an instant.

The speed was too fast for her to catch.

In the elevator, the cleaner was wearing work clothes and cleaning the elevator with his back to them.

Jiang Yi glanced over her body and saw the tattoo on her wrist.

In an instant, the scene flashed through my mind.

In the pure white studio, when the woman raised her hand, her wrist was exposed.

Taking out the wrist joint is a charming red rose.

Jiang Yi suddenly woke up and shouted Qian Xingzhi.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the woman standing in the corner quickly pulled out the fruit knife from her body and headed towards Jiang Yi.

The latter, obviously well prepared, dodged the push and thrust the fruit knife into her shoulder.

Qian Xing was so frightened that he kicked Shiyue away.

He grabbed her hair and pushed her against the elevator wall, slamming her down. Then there was a clang, and the elevator stopped in mid-air.

Shiyue was stepped on by Qian Xingzhi, but she didn't feel the slightest pain. On the contrary, she felt physically and mentally happy and extremely comfortable. Her cheerful and crazy laughter sounded in this small space: "Jiang Yi, it's not a foregone conclusion. You and I will die."

It’s not certain who will hold it!”

"I struggled hard at the bottom of society to live the life I wanted, but you plotted against me, plotted against me, and pulled me down again and again. Fu Xiting is very powerful, and I have nowhere to start, Meng Shu

I couldn't even get in that place, but you are different! You are arrogant, independent, and disobedient. Fu Xiting can't stand you."

"Look, you and I are both pitiful. As Fu Xiting's woman, we all have to die a good death."

"You can't be saved. There was an accident in the elevator. Just wait and bleed to death slowly in the elevator. One body and two lives! It doesn't matter if I die, but I also want to make Fu Xiting suffer."

Qian Xingzhi half hugged Jiang Yi to cover the wound on her shoulder. After hearing Shiyue's words, he stepped on her leg and said, "Crazy woman."

Crazy laughter came from Shiyue's mouth: "He pulled me out of hell and threw me into hell with his own hands. I didn't understand the language and stayed abroad for so many years. In order to survive, I climbed through trash cans, worked as a prostitute, and was

Men take turns, all this is Fu Xiting's work, Jiang Yi, did Fu Xiting tell you? The butler who had an affair with her mother is my biological father. "

"My biological father, I watched him die at the feet of Fu Xiting helplessly. He deserved his death and I never pity him, but what about me? I didn't know anything, but I became a burial object."

Shiyue roared, her sharp voice extremely harsh in the dark and narrow elevator.

Jiang Yi covered the wound with one hand and touched his belly with the other. The little guy in his belly was stirring crazily.

Jiang Yi endured the pain and sneered: "Are you innocent?"

"Knowing but not saying anything is an accomplice. You helped your father hide Fu Xiting's secrets and let the situation get out of hand. Now you are saying that you are innocent? Shiyue, I really regret it. I should have killed you in the first place. Here you go.

It's a huge insult to me that this kind of scum has a chance to survive."

"Really? What a coincidence! I want to kill you too, let's die together! Jiang Yi, Fu Xiting won't live long after you die. One life is worth three, it's worth it."

"I have been planning for this day for four whole months. During these four months, I have been thinking about you all the time. I don't think about food and drink, and I can't sleep at night. I wish I could meet you tomorrow."

“Finally, God never treats a person who works hard————.”

When Qian Xingzhi kicked Shiyue unconscious, Jiang Yi passed out.

When the elevator door opened, it was already half an hour later.

Mr. Fu had just come out of the hospital with several CEOs of Dongting Group that day. All the CEOs knew that Mrs. Fu was in the late stages of pregnancy and did not dare to ask for a meal.

When Mr. Fu learned that Jiang Yi had gone to the company, he ordered Fang Chi to go straight to the company.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he happened to see Qian Xingzhi carrying a pregnant woman covered in blood out of the elevator.

From a distance, Qian Xingzhi saw Fu Xiting calling Mr. Fu with a high voice.

In an instant, he lowered his head and roared: "Jiang Yi, Fu Dong is here, don't sleep, don't sleep! If you die in the hands of that kind of thing, your reputation in this life will be ruined."

If you ask Fu Xiting when was the most thrilling moment in his life, he will tell you without hesitation - now.

The turmoil in the family, the betrayal of my mother, the murder of my uncle, and having a gun pointed at my head are all nothing compared to today.

When he saw Jiang Yi covered in blood, the man staggered and almost fell to his knees.

"Yiyi,yiyi?"

The man staggered up on his hands and knees and followed the ambulance to the hospital. In the ambulance, the wealthy businessman held his lover's hand and called urgently. They said that the man would not shed tears easily because he was not sad yet.

But today! The people in the ambulance saw the tears of this wealthy businessman.

His cry was like a mourning wild deer.

Penetrating the mountains and plains and reaching straight into the heart.

Without the convoluted and colorful descriptions, the grief goes straight to the heart.

On September 25, 2012, Mrs. Fu was admitted to the hospital by Shi Yue, five days before her due date.

And the location is tricky. In the hospital, obstetrics and gynecology experts and cardiology experts are urgently consulting.

Fu Xiting was in the corridor of the hospital, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing frequently.

Hard to control myself.

He has never looked forward to God's blessing as much as he does now. A materialist and a man who only believes in himself, at this moment, he frequently prays for God's blessing in his heart.

At four o'clock sharp, Yi Tian heard the news and rushed over without taking care of the newborn supplies.

Seeing Fu Xiting covered in blood, he was so frightened that he collapsed and sat on the ground.

When the sound of sobbing came, Fu Xiting was worried.

The man followed Yi Tian closely, and there was a roar and a sad sound.

Living like a year?

No, no, no, at this moment, every minute and second counts.

The low and melodious cries and the soft moans of suppressed sorrow have become the scenery in the hospital.

Fu Xiting thought, it would be great if it was him.

If it were him, that would be fine.

At half past five, when the operating room door was opened and the baby's cry was heard, Fu Xiting felt like he had been injected with fresh blood.

"It's a girl."

"How is my love?"

The nurse's joy and Fu Xiting's sadness formed a sharp contrast.

This nurse is a veteran of the obstetrics and gynecology department. She sees too many newborns every day. Although she has long been numb to her work, she still has professional ethics. The birth of a new life is both sad and joyful.

Even though the woman in the operating room is not out of danger now, she deserves to bring some good news to others.

But obviously, the wealthy businessman in front of him cared more about his lover in the operating room than the birth of a newborn.

"Let me ask you, how is my lover?" Fu Xiting saw the nurse was absent-minded and shouted anxiously.

The infant child was so frightened that he cried loudly, and the nurse suddenly came to his senses: "We are not out of danger yet."

In 2012, Mr. Fu’s life experienced great ups and downs.

Hearing the nurse's words, he was not out of danger. Fu Xiting staggered while holding on to the wall, then held on to the wall and raised his hand to cover it. When he coughed, a trickle of blood flowed out of his palm.

Like a dying person suffering from a terminal illness.

Yi Tian took the child in his hand and looked at it, then looked at Su Xin.

Then he helped Fu Xiting sit on the bench.

She advised him and comforted him.

But Yi Tian knew that this relief would not have any effect.

Fu Xiting raised his blood-stained hands to cover his face, and sobbed: "What evil did I commit in my previous life that I can't beg for mercy in this life?"

Fu Xiting’s life!

Except for some success in career, let’s not talk about the rest.

There may be a Buddhist update in the next two days. The final chapter is a bit difficult to write, and I’m so stuck that I’m going bald.

I estimate that I won’t write the extra until after the year when I have time. Please pay attention to wb.

(End of chapter)