Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 308 I Said She Was Dead, Would You Believe It?

Mu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and smiled quietly: "You didn't lie to him, didn't you plan to use your children to get him hooked from the beginning?"

Chu Ci was unmoved, her brows were calm and calm, "Master Mu said this as if he knew me very well."

Mu Xiuchen's thin lips curled up slightly: "It's not that I understand, but I know something."

His smile was a little unpredictable: "otherwise, what are you doing when you come back?"

Before Chu Ci could speak, Mu Xiuchen continued: "Do you think that others are stupid and have a lot of money, so they are easy to cheat."

Chu Ci snorted coldly: "What did I lie to him, people or money?"

Young Master Mu had a prejudice against her from the beginning, and he snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Don't think that I don't know what you think, did you think he was ashamed of you before, so now you come back to torture him, you are really cruel .”

Seeing that Chu Ci was silent, Mu Xiuchen said again: "What else do you want, is he not good enough for you?"

In the end, he snorted again with disdain: "You really have no heart."

Chu Ci pursed her lips, suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and snorted coldly: "Master Mu has time to take care of my affairs, but he is really free. You say I have no heart, how do you have face, do you have it?"

The sarcasm that could not be concealed overflowed from his face, even though he wanted to hold back, but Chu Ci's eyes turned red after all, "If you had the heart, you wouldn't still be living so freely and comfortably now."

After all, the words couldn't help but come out: "I'm afraid you have long forgotten that there is a woman, and you gave her the one who gave birth to a child!"

Chu Ci's nose was so sore that it couldn't get any worse. She endured it and didn't let her tears flow out.

Mu Xiuchen's expression was visibly shocked, and his pupils also shrank, but Chu Ci didn't give him a chance to continue talking, and turned around to leave. Mu Xiuchen grabbed her arm quickly, and his tone changed slightly: "You said Lu Xiang, where is she?"

Chu Ci shook off his hand: "Let go."

"No, what do you mean?"

Mu Xiuchen frowned tightly: "She has been avoiding me, I can't find her."

His voice was low, as if he was talking to himself, but he quickly raised his head: "Tell her where she is, she should come out after hiding for so long."

"Okay, then I'll tell you." Chu Ci took a deep breath and sneered, "I said she died, do you believe me?"

Unsurprisingly, Mu Xiuchen's pupils shrank for a while.

He frowned deeper: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chu Ci was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him: "Just treat it as nonsense, anyway, you will never see her again in this life."

Mu Xiuchen still wanted to hold her hand, but Chu Ci quickly turned around and left.

He was left alone in the same place, dazed in a daze, as if thinking about the truth and falsehood of Chu Ci's words.

Four years ago, because of the death of Mrs. Mu, the Mu family fell into chaos. There were people fighting for power and profit, and some even wanted his life.

Mu Xiuchen bit his lip, his eyes were gloomy.

…………

It was already evening when Fu Heng returned home.

In the living room, two children were watching TV. When they saw Fu Heng came back, they immediately ran over from the sofa. Seeing his head wrapped in gauze, they bit their lips and asked, "Uncle, are you injured?"

Fu Heng didn't answer, but asked, "Where's mother?"

"Mom has been in the room all day and hasn't eaten anything."

It was Mianmian who spoke: "I called her at noon, but she ignored me."

The little girl looked sad.

Fu Heng stared at her face for a few times, his eyes were a little dark, he patted his fearful head: "Okay, I get it."

Mianmian looked at Fu Heng's forehead, and said, "Uncle, does it hurt you?"

Fu Heng smiled slightly: "Of course it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Mianmian's eyes sparkled: "Then uncle, why don't you squat down and let Mianmian blow to you?"

Fu Heng was slightly moved, he squatted down, and blew lightly on his forehead: "When I was injured before, my mother would blow it to me, and it didn't hurt anymore."

The little girl's tone was innocent, and her delicate and beautiful face exuded tenderness.

Maybe it was a little hard to let go before, but now, Fu Heng doesn't want to worry about it so much. In fact, it doesn't matter whose daughter it is. The important thing is that the two children are already hard to separate from him.

In the bedroom, Chu Ci was sitting on the balcony, watching the sunset outside the window. Many times, people had hope, but in the end they gradually became hopeless.

Soon a man's deep voice sounded behind her: "I haven't eaten all day, come and eat something."

Chu Ci was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the tall man standing behind him.

It seemed that no matter what time it was, he was always so neat and handsome, although the gauze on his head was a bit of an eyesore.

Chu Ci bit her lip and stood up from the chair: "You are back."

"Well, let's eat."

"I have no appetite."

Fu Heng didn't speak, just glanced over lightly: "The child is very worried about you."

Chu Ci looked up at him, and finally sat down on the sofa.

The food was hot, and Fu Heng brought it out on purpose.

Chu Ci thought that everyone had already done this, so she would feel sorry for rejecting her.

Fu Heng picked up a piece of fish and put it in her bowl: "Steamed sea bass, without spines."

Chu Ci took a bite, put down her chopsticks, and was about to speak when the man interrupted: "Eat."

This man has always been domineering, Chu Ci swallowed the words in his mouth, and began to eat in silence. Halfway through eating, she really lost her appetite: "I really can't eat anymore."

Fu Heng filled another bowl of soup for her and handed it to her: "Drink some soup."

Chu Ci finally couldn't hold back: "I really don't understand."

"Don't know what, huh?"

Fu Heng lifted his eyes, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes: "If you don't understand, just drink the soup."

Chu Ci, "..."

What is this all about?
She raised her hand and pressed her temple: "I will take the child out tomorrow."

Fu Heng just smiled lightly: "When I came back today, Mian Mian asked me if it hurt, and said that it wouldn't hurt if I blow it on, she is very good."

Chu Ci was also very powerless when Fu Heng's answer was irrelevant.

The smile on Fu Heng's lips did not diminish: "It is said that my daughter is a caring little padded jacket. This is true. It will be good to have such a caring daughter when I grow old, so I won't be so lonely."

Seeing that Chu Ci was silent, Fu Heng continued: "But I don't think she looks very similar to you."

Chu Ci said calmly: "It's been said that I adopted it, you don't believe me."

She took a sip of the soup: "Didn't the previous inspection say that I was infertile, did you forget?"

"Too."

Fu Heng's expression was still very indifferent: "But what happened to your hospital delivery record in the United States?"

There is not much emotion in the cool voice: "You have too many inconsistencies."

Chu Ci's expression didn't change too much, she smiled and said: "Because I wanted to set a trap to deceive you from the very beginning, to see if you would take the bait."

She smiled, but there was no half-smile in her eyes: "I'm indulging in lust, you've heard it, you should understand this better than me."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ci sighed softly: "But some people are always uneasy and kind, insisting on exposing the truth."

Fu Heng lowered his face and smiled softly: "Fact, Chu Ci, do you dare to test the DNA again?"

Chu Ci didn't speak for a few seconds.

Fu Heng took a sip of the soup: "Someone showed me the DNA certificate before, but I threw it away, but now you don't seem to have any reaction to it, I'm curious."

Chu Ci lowered her eyebrows, and heard a smiling voice from the top of her head: "By the way, today Xiuchen came to tell me something about a long time ago, and said that he actually has a daughter. pity……"

He didn't say anything after that.

Chu Ci was suffocated for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at him.

But Fu Heng looked calm and composed.

Chu Ci took a deep breath: "What do you want to say?"

Fu Heng said slowly, "Those two children are destined to me, and I like them very much."

After finishing the sentence, there was a pause for a few seconds: "Chu Ci, I don't want to compete with you for custody rights, it's embarrassing."

Chu Ci suddenly became angry: "It's not your child, why are you arguing with me?"

"Then someone will fight with you."

"Fu Heng!"

"I'm here!"

Chu Ci pressed her brows together, feeling that she was really short of fire, she really couldn't beat Fu Heng no matter what, she thought she had grown up in the past four years.

Finally, she sighed deeply: "Why do you want to?"

"Why?" Fu Heng repeated these two words, and suddenly smiled: "I love you, do you believe me?"

This is similar to men who basically don't say the word love. The only few times, and because of the long time, Chu Ci's memory is a little fuzzy.

Chu Ci was obviously stunned when he said these three words on such an ordinary occasion.

A 30-year-old is not the kind of 20-year-old young man. Most of the time, his words are carefully considered.

"Love?" Chu Ci chewed the two words lightly: "How much love can you do anything?"

"I said yes, but you still don't believe me?"

Maybe it's because I'm getting older, love words are no longer so pleasant, and many things can't be solved by love or not.

Chu Ci frowned: "I don't want to make things difficult for you. I know there are some things you can't do. I won't force you, and you shouldn't force me either."

"I won't force you." Fu Heng's tone was very light: "If you are willing to continue like this, I have no objection, but if you insist on leaving me, I can't guarantee what I will do?"

"threaten me?"

"What?"

When he spoke, there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and there was an illusion of warmth under the light.

Chu Ci stood up: "I'll sleep alone tonight, you do what you want!"

Fu Heng put away the things in silence.

When he got to the study room, he called Cheng Yuan: "Is there a way to check Lu Xiang's records in the American hospital back then, um, check to see if he is twins."

After pondering for a while, Fu Heng said again: "Also, help me identify the DNA of Zhi Yan and Jin Shu, as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)