Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 383 Mom Don't Send Me Away
The relationship between Fu Heng and Mu Xiuchen is no better than before.

After all, after so many years of going through so many things, the positions of the two are not consistent, and it is normal for them to fade away.

Chu Ci thought that Mu Xiuchen already knew about Mian Mian's existence anyway, but if he was not allowed to meet Mian Mian, it would be bad if he remembered Fu Heng's coming.

The first thing she considers in doing things now is Fu Heng.

In fact, it was the same before, but at that time, there was hatred blinding her eyes, she wanted to stab Wen Xin simply and neatly, but she was more or less concerned about Fu Heng's thoughts, but she had been in love with Lu Xiang for many years, but she couldn't just watch like this The person who harmed her lives at ease.

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Mu Xiuchen could actually be discharged from the hospital the next day, but for some reason, he stayed in the hospital for a while longer.

But he never saw Wu You again.

He asked the nurse at the hospital and found out that the woman's name was Wu You.

It's a good name, Wu You, worry-free.

The person who named her must have had deep intentions, and hoped that she would be carefree all her life.

The little nurse told her that Wu You had already been discharged from the hospital, and the procedures for leaving the hospital were temporarily completed last night.

Mu Xiuchen was a little disappointed, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Is someone here to pick her up?"

"Well, her boyfriend is here to pick her up."

"Oh, boyfriend!"

Mu Xiuchen's fingers curled slightly, and his tone was not even aware of jealousy: "What identity?"

The little nurse looked at him with a smile: "Master Mu, are you interested in that Miss Wu?"

Mu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Is it not possible?"

"But he seems to have a boyfriend, and he's from the military region. I heard he has a high rank!"

Mu Xiuchen stopped talking, and then waved his hand: "Help me with the discharge procedures!"

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At the beginning of March, Jiang Xing secretly returned to China with Mianmian and Baozi.

Mianmian cried the moment she saw Chu Ci, and she threw herself into Chu Ci's arms. "Mom, don't you want me?"

Chu Ci hugged her up: "Why doesn't mom want you?"

"Then why did you send me away?"

Fu Heng touched her head: "Because mom is sick?"

Mianmian wiped her big eyes full of tears: "What's wrong with mom?"

"It's just that I'm not in good health, and I get headaches." Chu Ci's tone was gentle and gentle, trying to understate it as much as possible.

The little bun beside him took Chu Ci's hand: "Mom, from now on, Mianmian and I will be obedient and not disturb you."

Chu Ci smiled, his eyes were full of emotion.

Mianmian cried in Chu Ci's arms for a while, then ran into Fu Heng's arms and cried: "Uncle Fu, you won't want Mianmian, right?"

Fu Heng touched her little head: "Of course not."

"Mom and Uncle Fu won't be separated in the future, and don't be separated from me and Baozi, okay?"

"it is good!"

Fu Heng agreed quickly.

At night, Baozi was taking a bath in the bathroom alone. Chu Ci opened the door and came in. He shyly held the little yellow duck to cover the key parts, and said, "Mom, I can wash it myself."

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing, walked up to him, and smiled: "Baozi has grown up and knows how to be shy!"

Baozi's face flushed instantly.

Chu Ci scooped up a ladle of water with a small water ladle, slowly poured it on his body and said, "Look, there are still so many foams on my body that haven't been washed away."

The little bun wiped his face and looked at Chu Ci worriedly: "Mom, will I still be separated from you?"

"No more." Chu Ci patiently and gently wiped his face with a towel.

Baozi pursed his lips, "What about Uncle Fu?"

Chu Ci smiled, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Didn't you always want him to be your father?"

Baozi's eyes lit up immediately.

Chu Ci washed his hair for him, and then wrapped him up in a bath towel: "Go and ask Uncle Fu if he is willing!"

Fu Heng was in the study when he saw Baozi carefully open the door and come in, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Baozi stood in front of him, seeming a little nervous and at a loss: "Uncle Fu, can I discuss something with you?"

After about ten minutes, the buns came out.

Chu Ci asked, "How's the discussion going?"

Baozi shook his head.

Chu Ci's eyes dimmed instantly.

Baozi sighed: "Uncle Fu said that if he learns to swim, he will promise me, but I think it's very difficult, so think about it or forget it."

Chu Ci reached out and slapped Baozi's buttocks: "You brat!"

Baozi put his arms around Chu Ci's neck: "Mom, do you like him?"

Chu Ci pinched his nose: "He is your father, you can tell him even if you don't want to, this is a fact that cannot be changed."

Hmph, he's still arrogant!
Baozi whispered in her ear: "Mom, if you like it, then I will try my best to practice swimming well."

He is really a real son, not born in vain.

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On the second day, Chu Ci wanted to see Mu Xiuchen, so she got up early and went out with Mianmian.

In fact, she was still a little reluctant to go out to meet people, but for the sake of Mianmian, she decided to go all out.

Fu Heng drove her to Qingcheng's downstairs, glanced at her and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Chu Ci shook her head: "I'll go talk to him first!"

Mu Xiuchen was waiting for Chu Ci in the box on the top floor, beside him were piles of girls' toys, ready to be given to Mianmian.

The moment he saw Chu Ci, Mu Xiuchen was still slightly taken aback.

Although Chu Ci put on light makeup, she could still tell that her complexion was not very good, and she was too thin.

He coughed slightly: "Where's Mianmian?"

"outside!"

Mu Xiuchen nodded: "I promise you I will do it, don't worry, I won't talk too much."

Chu Ci looked at him with calm eyes, without hatred or hatred, as calm as a pool of water.

"Where is the warmth?"

"She's sick and recuperating!" Mu Xiuchen gradually clenched his hand holding the cup: "I won't disturb your and Fu Heng's life in the future, don't worry!"

Chu Ci sneered, "You didn't kill her!"

Mu Xiuchen's expression was very indifferent: "She's living a better life now!"

When someone doesn't love you, you are nothing, even breathing is wrong.

Chu Ci was also indifferent: "Mianmian, you can see her, but it's not that cheap to take away her custody."

The corners of Mu Xiuchen's lips curled up, and he smiled ironically: "Chu Ci, I used to think you were quite weak, but now I think you are quite resourceful."

To be obsessed with Fu Heng, he can do any absurd things.

The company is gone, and the brotherhood is ignored.

Chu Ci also laughed: "If I don't have any means, Wen Xin will probably be the young mistress of the Mu family by now, facing the person who killed your child's mother day and night, I'm afraid you will have nightmares every day!"

For Mu Xiuchen, Chu Ci never saved face, and was as poisonous as he wanted.

Mu Xiuchen squeezed the cup in his hand, and said, "I didn't come here today to quarrel with you, I just want to see my daughter."

Chu Ci sent a text message, then opened the door, and Fu Heng brought Mianmian over.

Mian Mian looked confused, wondering what Chu Ci wanted to do with her?
"Mianmian, Uncle Mu wants to see you."

She came in holding Mianmian's hand, pointed at Mu Xiuchen and said to her, "Mianmian, Uncle Mu!"

Chu Ci deliberately bit the word "Uncle Mu" very hard.

Mianmian is a sensible and good girl, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Hello, Uncle Mu!"

The three words Uncle Mu stabbed directly into Mu Xiuchen's heart like a sharp knife, almost making him breathless.

It can be said that every word punishes the heart, dripping with blood.

It's like when Fu Heng heard Baozi call him Uncle Fu, but he endured it for so long.

Mu Xiuchen got off his seat, came to Mianmian, squatted down slowly, and stroked her little head: "Your name is Mianmian, right?"

"Well, Mianmian is my nickname, and my real name is Fu Jinshu."

This is Fu Mingchuan's name for her, which sounds nice and has a profound meaning.

Fu Jinshu?
Mu Xiuchen's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a piece of Coptis chinensis, and bitter tears were about to flow out.

I met this little girl before, and thought that this little girl was pretty, and she must be a beauty when she grows up. Later, I found out that she was Chu Ci's daughter, and thought of the rumors on the Internet, I didn't know it was Chu Ci. The child obtained from there, now think about it, whose child could it be?

It must be Lu Xiang who gave her to raise him.

Now it seems that the appearance is indeed somewhat similar to Lu Xiang.

Mu Xiuchen raised his face: "Can I talk to him alone?"

Chu Ci was expressionless, and finally pulled Fu Heng's clothes: "Let's go out first!"

Seeing that Chu Ci wanted to leave, Mianmian quickly pulled her clothes: "Mom, don't leave, don't give me to others."

After finishing speaking, tears came out of her eyes: "Mom, Mianmian is obedient, Mianmian will be very obedient, mom, don't send me away."

Because of the previous incident, Mianmian thought that Chu Ci didn't want her again this time.

Although she was only five years old, Mianmian was very sensitive in her mind. She held on to Chu Ci's clothes and did not let go, while wiping her tears with her hands: "Don't give Mianmian to others."

Chu Ci's heart suddenly softened, and she hugged Mianmian: "Why would Mom give you away?"

"I don't want to stay here, I want to go home, I want buns."

Mianmian cried violently: "Mom, I will be very obedient in the future, don't leave me here."

The atmosphere and scene were suddenly awkward.

Mu Xiuchen withdrew his outstretched hand in an instant.

Chu Ci had no choice but to hug Mianmian and coax, "Okay, okay, let's go back."

Obviously I said it yesterday, I don't know why Mianmian has such a big emotional ups and downs today.

Mu Xiuchen wanted to stop them, but Fu Heng had already put his hand on his shoulder: "Didn't you see the child crying?"

His tone was very calm, but he was very firm, so Mu Xiuchen had no choice but to watch Chu Ci take Mianmian away.

Finally he clenched his fist: "That's my daughter!"

Fu Heng was more open-minded than him, and his tone was raised, with some sarcasm: "Have you ever raised her?"

(End of this chapter)