I was kidnapped by the boss to get married

The little guy made a decision, his dark eyes gleamed brightly, his two little hands clenched into fists, and smashed on An Chen's body, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

Seeing Fu Yuan's current state, Chu Xia sighed. Chu Xia knew that if he didn't obey Fu Yuan's ideas, then the child would definitely cry with her when he arrived in country M, crying out to come back.

"What's going on with the old man of the Fu family now? No one knows. If Miss Chu Xia doesn't believe it, you can call Miss Mu Di. She is rushing from Haishi to Binshi?"

In order to keep Fu Yuan, Mo Sen racked his brains and came up with one solution after another, and finally said this, only Fu Mudi and Guang Kun can change this woman's decision.

Chu Xia was about to call Fu Mudi, but received Fu Mudi's WeChat, and saw that Fu Mudi sent Chu Xia a WeChat. In the video, the eyes of the old man of the Fu family were empty, as if he was dying soon!

"Chu Xia, go back quickly. This is a video my dad sent me. The old man is dying. You can take Yuan Yuan back to see him for the last time. Without the obstruction of the old man of the Fu family, where do you and Yuan Yuan want to go?" Just go there!"

Fu Mudi sent a voice message again, the woman has said everything to this point, Chu Xia has no reason to doubt, Fu Mudi is right, as long as the old man of the Fu family doesn't come to snatch Fu Yuan from her, then she can take Fu Yuan to anywhere .

"Okay, go back to Fu's old house!"

Chu Xia's voice was very firm, with the determination to win, An Chen and Mo Sen exchanged glances, hugged Fu Yuan, and left the airport hall in a hurry.

There were no traffic lights or traffic jams along the way. Mo Sen drove very fast. After half an hour, the black Land Rover stopped at the door of Fu's old house.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the blue tiles and blue bricks of the old house of the Fu family stand tall and straight under the blue sky, with unquestionable majesty and solemnity.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chu Xia heard the whimpering and crying of the women and the deep voices of the men, while An Chen and Mo Sen's footsteps also sank at the same time, feeling a little heavy in their hearts.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back!"

Fu Yuan's crisp voice rang out, bringing a trace of life into the silent air. The people in the room were not much happier because of Fu Yuan's arrival, but looked at Fu Yuan's eyes a little more complicated,

Fu Yuan was hugged by Mo Sen, and approached the bed where the old man of the Fu family was, and saw that the old man of the Fu family was already dressed neatly, put on makeup and was lying on the bed.

The old man didn't say a word, his face was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were tightly closed, as if he had suffered great pain before his death.

"Grandpa, wake up, don't sleep!"

Seeing the old man of the Fu family close his eyes, Fu Yuanyuan was a little panicked, lying on the bedside of the old man of the Fu family, and shouted at the old man of the Fu family, only to see that the old man was motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

Fu Yuan heard people say that people only close their eyes when they die, as if they were asleep. Yuan Yuan knew that this old man who had always loved him had left him forever.

The old man of the Fu family took Fu Yuanyuan's mother away, so that he and his mother could not recognize each other. He didn't know it, but because he grew up under the old man's knee, he had a lot of affection for the old man.

"Grandpa, grandpa, please don't leave me, do you still want to play with you from afar?"

Fu Yuan is a caring child. The old man of the Fu family loves him very much. This little guy didn't have the love of his parents when he was a child, but he got all the love of the old man of the Fu family. When the old man of the Fu family passed away, the little guy cried more than anyone else. are sad.

Seeing Fu Yuanyuan crying, Mo Sen pulled Fu Yuanyuan up and said,

"Don't cry, be a brave child far away!"

Fu Zhengqing couldn't hear the child crying, so he pulled Fu Yuanyuan to the back, in the room, so all the old and young of the Fu family stood beside the old man of the Fu family, crying softly.

The patriarch of the Fu family passed away in such a late autumn season. Life will never let a person live for a while just because a person is rich.

After listening to Mo Sen's words, Fu Yuan learned a lot. The little guy wiped his tears with the back of his hand. When he raised his head again, there were no tears in his eyes, and the little guy became brave.

"Why didn't Fu Beichen come over?"

When Lawyer Ding was about to read the will of the old man of the Fu family, he found that the current head of the Fu family was no longer at home, so he asked,
"Bei Chen went on a business trip abroad and has an important mission, so he can't come back now!"

Since people like Fu Zhengbin and Fu Zhengxi were eyeing each other, Fu Beichen's father, Fu Zhengbin, had no choice but to fabricate a reason at will.

Ever since Fu Beichen suffered a serious brain injury, he has been quietly recuperating in the Fu family's nursing home, and outsiders don't even know about it.

The Fu family's nursing home has a strict security system. Even the Fu family like Fu Zhengbin and Fu Zhengxi cannot break in without the permission of Fu Beichen and the old man of the Fu family.

When the old man of the Fu family passed away, Fu Beichen was supposed to show up, but because of his inconvenient health and the fact that the position of the president of the Fu family was being watched all the time, it was inconvenient for Fu Beichen to show up at the old man's house.

But tomorrow is the funeral of the old man of the Fu family. At that time, there will be many people in the mourning hall to pay respects to the old man of the Fu family. If Fu Beichen doesn't show up, how can he silence everyone?
Fu Zhengqing felt a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do. Now that the old man of the Fu family was gone, he was the oldest in the family. He had to find a way to stabilize the situation and not let the Fu family become a mess.

"Lawyer Ding, what is the will of the old man of the Fu family? You can announce it now. Without Fu Beichen present, wouldn't we, the sons and daughters of the Fu family, be there too?"

Fu Zhengxi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said domineeringly to Lawyer Ding, as if the person who died just now was not her father, but just a passerby with no blood relationship.

"That's right, Lawyer Ding, we are the second-generation successors of the Fu family. In terms of order, we are the heirs of the Fu family's property!"

Only now did Fu Zhengbin come to his senses, the old man of the Fu family is dead, Fu Zhengbin is useless, Fu Sinan has run away, Fu Beichen is said to have lost his memory, Fu Yuanyuan is still young and can't do much, now is a good time for him and Fu Zhengxi to fish in troubled waters.

"But, but, the old man of the Fu family has confessed that the will can only be announced when President Fu Beichen is present!"

Lawyer Ding faltered and raised his eyes. Lawyer Ding seemed to be submissive, but in fact he was quite scheming. He was waiting, waiting for Fu Beichen to come and preside over the overall situation sooner, but he was destined to be disappointed this time.

"Lawyer Ding, you should announce the will of the old man of the Fu family in public. Fu Beichen is no longer here, and I can replace him!"

Fu Zhengqing held Fu Yuanyuan's shoulders tightly, and said to Attorney Ding that now Fu Beichen was lying on the hospital bed and could not come forward to handle the funeral affairs for the old man of the Fu family. Only he, the eldest son of the Fu family, took the matter up.

"Okay, I'm here to announce the old man's will to everyone!"

Attorney Ding cleared his throat, took out a few pages of thick materials from his briefcase, and began to read,
"According to Mr. Fu Zhenting's will before his death, the current division of Mr. Fu Zhenting's property is as follows:

The villa of Yujingyuan in the western suburbs of Binshi is owned by Mr. Fu Zhengqing.
The house in Cuiting, Xiangxi, in the southern suburbs of Binshi belongs to Mr. Fu Zhengbin.
The Haoyuexuan Villa in Binshi Linhai is owned by Ms. Fu Zhengxi,

Fu's old house and other property assets and office buildings under Mr. Fu Zhenting's name belong to Fu Yuanyuan. The Fu's group and the Fu family's fund are managed by Fu Beichen. Every month, any descendant of the Fu family can receive 200 million living expenses from the Fu's fund. "

When Lawyer Ding finished reading Fu Zhenting's will, Fu Zhengxi's face turned red with anger. Unexpectedly, the old man of the Fu family did not leave her much inheritance, but instead gave most of the inheritance to Fu Yuan, the great-grandson. This old guy, Fu Zhengxi was about to die Got mad!

"Lawyer Ding, there is no basis for what you say. Please take out the will of the old man of the Fu family, or I, Fu Zhengbin, will not accept it!"

For many years, Fu Zhengbin has been receiving anger from the Fu family. He thought that he could inherit more inheritance when the old man of the Fu family dies. Unexpectedly, this old fox made a plan in advance and left the inheritance to Fu Yuanyuan and Fu Beichen.

"Don't be impatient everyone, this is Fu Zhenting's signature and recording!"

Lawyer Ding took out a document with Fu Zhenting's signature on it, which had Fu Zhenting's autograph on it. Lawyer Ding turned on the recording pen again. It was the recording of Fu Zhenting's lifetime. The contents of the old man's words in the recording were all in the will.

With these legally valid documents, no matter how unconvinced Fu Zhengxi and Fu Zhengbin were, they could only act in accordance with the will.

In Fu's ancestral hall,
There are white wreaths everywhere, black and white curtains are hung on the wall, and there is a mass of darkness underneath, weeping in a low voice, and a black and white photo of Fu Zhenting, the old man of the Fu family, is hung on the wall as soon as he enters the door.

This once powerful businessman in Binshi ended in such a way. From the gate, some of Fu Zhenting's business partners and some distant relatives of the Fu family came to express their condolences.

Both Fu Zhengqing and Fu Zhengbin were wearing black suits, even the shirts inside were black. The two of them bowed their heads and stood in front of Fu Zhenting's spiritual seat, silently.

The guests who came and went left in a hurry after paying homage to the old man of the Fu family. The whole funeral was cut down and simplified, and a lot of complicated procedures were removed.

At exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, the coffin of the old man of the Fu family was carried away by the funeral team to Mo Cui Garden in Binshi. Mocui Garden is the most quiet and high-standard cemetery in Binshi. Bought a cemetery here.

The old man of the Fu family bought a cemetery here ten years ago. The cemetery is located on the east side of Mo Cui Garden, covering an area of ​​about [-] square meters, surrounded by tall pines and cypresses, solemn and solemn.

"It's time, please bury yourself!"