I was kidnapped by the boss to get married

The leader of the funeral team shouted loudly that a dozen funeral members in uniform supported Fu Zhenting's coffin as it slowly fell and was about to be buried in the loess.

When the first pinch of loess was sprinkled on the coffin, all the old and young of the Fu family, including Fu Mudi and An Chen, were all dressed in black and weeping silently.

When the second pinch of loess was sprinkled on the coffin, Fu Yuan suddenly yelled,
"father!"

When everyone looked up, they saw Mo Sen wearing a black suit and walking over with a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was Fu Beichen himself. The man was wearing sunglasses, so outsiders couldn't see his expression clearly.

"how so!"

"Is he Fu Beichen?"

"Why is he working on a wheelchair? Is his leg crippled?"

There were dense discussions in the crowd, and everyone stared at Fu Beichen without moving his eyes. This man, who is so powerful in Binshi, is actually in a wheelchair. Even the Fu family couldn't believe it.

Just now the funeral captain was still questioning why the current president of the Fu family, the grandson who was once the most beloved grandson of the old man of the Fu family, didn't come to see the old man of the Fu family for a ride?

Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Beichen grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the coffin of the old man of the Fu family. The loess was like a piece of dust, slowly falling on the wooden coffin in late autumn.

The old man of the Fu family left, along with the hurt and love he caused to Fu Beichen.

This man who was like a teacher and a father didn't say a word when he was dying, but just left without a trace, leaving him a huge business empire.

Tears fell from the corners of the man's eyes, just because no one saw his expression because he was wearing sunglasses,
"Dad! Where have you been all this time!"

Finally seeing Fu Beichen, Fu Yuan couldn't restrain his excitement, ran up to Fu Beichen, and lay on the man's lap. At this moment, his father Fu was no longer tall and mighty, but sitting in a wheelchair, as tall as him Generally high.

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The man didn't speak, put his hands around Fu Yuan's head, and pulled the little guy into his arms, but tears were streaming from his eyes. He didn't expect that this cute little guy didn't go back to country M with Chu Xia. Seeing Fu Yuan again, Fu Beichen felt like he had experienced a whole lot. Nirvana.

A child's love is always selfless, without any purpose. Even if Fu Yuanyuan is only five years old, he knows that if he can't see Fu Beichen, he won't go with Chuxia. How ruthless is Fu Beichen?
Five years ago, because Chu Xia lost his child and was in a bad mood, Fu Beichen got engaged to Su Ling in a fit of anger. Why didn't he have the slightest dedication of Fu Yuanyuan!

Sometimes, many adults are not as good as a child. They only know how to take, but don't know how to give. They are always weighing the balance of interests, but they never know what to take the initiative to give!
"Beichen, it's time, you take Yuanyuan back to the car and rest!"

Bai Su looks haggard, wearing a black coat precariously, the white flowers on his chest are particularly dazzling, her father-in-law died, her son was disabled, her husband raised a second room outside, all of Bai Su's hopes were shattered in this life.

If it weren't for seeing that Fu Yuanyuan was still young, Bai Su really didn't want to live anymore, but Fu Beichen needed someone to take care of him, and Fu Yuanyuan hadn't grown up yet, so this woman had to shoulder all the responsibilities.

Fu Beichen nodded, and returned to the car with Fu Yuanyuan. After the funeral team finished all the burial ceremonies, a group of people left one after another.

In the riverside neighborhood,
Sitting on the sofa in early summer, looking at the small river outside the window, her heart was in a mess.

The old man of the Fu family is dead, so she doesn't have to be afraid that others will rob Fu Yuanyuan from her, but Fu Beichen's health condition is not clear, so Fu Yuanyuan may not be able to go to country M with her!

Now that Fu Yuan couldn't bear Fu Beichen, what should he do?If she didn't know about Fu Yuan's existence, Chu Xia might continue to be her Suman, dazed in any corner of the world.

But now that Chu Xia knows of Fu Yuan's existence, she can no longer be a chic woman, no matter where she goes, she will always think of Fu Yuan.

Thinking of whether this boy is well fed and clothed, Chu Xia trembled in his heart, worried to death, did not think of any good idea, Chu Xia lay on the sofa, and could only wait for An Chen to come back to help her out.

It was near eleven o'clock at night when An Chen came back. An Chen's face was tired, as if he had experienced a catastrophe.

The old man of the Fu family also loved An Chen. Although the old man was a bit paranoid, An Chen was a tolerant person. He didn't like to remember others' bad things, but only remembered their good things.

This man who likes ABC has always digested all the unhappiness in his heart, and does not let outsiders see his pain.

Chu Xia originally wanted to say something, but seeing An Chen's tired face, she buried all the questions she wanted to ask in her heart, now is not the time to talk about Fu Yuan with An Chen, wait until An Chen rests, and talk about this issue.

Early the next morning, when Chu Xia was about to go out for a walk, the little guy was sitting on the steps of the door, turning his big black eyes and shouting at Chu Xia,

"Manshen, I'm sorry, I haven't contacted you recently because of something at home, do you mind?"

The little guy tentatively said, he was afraid that because he suddenly changed his mind and refused to go to country M, his mother Manshen would be angry and would not want him.

"Far away, don't say that, get up, Manshen's mother will take you out to eat delicious food!"

Chu Xia took Fu Yuan's little hand and hugged the little guy in his arms.

This little man always understands other people's feelings so much, but he doesn't know how much he hurts Chu Xia's heart by his cautious way of pleasing others.

In the breakfast shop, there were people coming and going, bustling with young parents taking their children out for breakfast. After eating in early summer, she ordered Fu Yuanyuan a grilled sausage, eight-treasure porridge, and a basket of steamed stuffed buns.

Sneaking out from the Binhai Mansion early in the morning, Fu Yuanyuan really didn't eat. After a while, Fu Yuanyuan finished all the food in front of him. Seeing the little guy gobbling it up, Chu Xia's eyes became foggy.

The Fu family has been flying like dogs and dogs these days, so no one cooks a meal for Fu Yuanyuan? The little guy is so hungry, it really makes people feel distressed.

"Mother Manshen, I'm full, let's go!"

Fu Yuan held his stomach happily, and smiled at Chu Xia. Chu Xia concealed his heartache, and smiled at Fu Yuan.

"Okay, I'll take you to the small park for a walk!"

There is a park by the river near the riverside community. Every morning, many people come out for a walk. Some run to exercise, some take their dogs for a walk, and some, like early summer, take their children for a walk.

"Mother Manshen, do you know? My father suffered a concussion, and he may not be able to sleep for a long time in the future and become a vegetable!"

Fu Yuan lowered his head, with a sad face, and said to Chu Xia that children don't know what it means to be a vegetable, but when he listened to the conversation between Uncle Mo Sen and Grandma Bai Su at the door, he knew that this race is not a good one. thing.

"Vegetable!? Far away, where did you hear about it?"

Chu Xia's voice became louder. She was walking in the warm autumn park, but after hearing Fu Yuan's words, the woman stopped suddenly.

"I heard what Grandma and Uncle Mosen said at the door."

Fu Yuan lowered his head, a little nervous, because Manshen's mother told him that it was very rude to listen to other people's conversations at the door.

"Far away, don't worry, Manshen's mother will always be with you!"

Tears welled up in Chu Xia's eyes as she hugged this lovely child with her arms.

At this moment, Chu Xia had no time to discuss with An Chen. She decided to stay in Binshi with Fu Yuan, stay with Fu Beichen, and take care of that man until he recovered!

"Really? Manshen's mother?"

The little guy didn't believe it, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Xia, his eyes were full of surprise and suspicion.

"Manshen's mother, even if I stay with my father, will you still not leave me?"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Fu Yuan asked again.

Because the little guy heard from his grandma that Manshen's mother seemed to have something unpleasant with his father, so she wanted to take him to country M. Now that he wants to stay with Fu's father, will Manshen's mother agree?
"Yes, far away, no matter where you are or what you want to do, mom will be by your side, support you, encourage you, and be with you!"

After saying these words, Chu Xia's tears rolled down like pearls with broken strings, some even rolled into Fu Yuan's collar and hit his body, feeling cold.

"That's great, Manshen's mother! I love you so much!"

Fu Yuan jumped up and jumped onto Chu Xia at once. Chu Xia was also extremely happy in her heart. Fu Yuan's happiness was her happiness, and Fu Yuan's pain was her pain.

Chuxia held Fu Yuanyuan in his arms, and turned the corner on the path in the park. In the warm autumn sun, there was no distance between the big and the small, and they became a real mother and child.

"Manshen's mother! From now on, I won't call you 'Manshen's mother' anymore, I will just call you 'Mom', you are my real mother, okay?"

After Fu Yuan finished speaking loudly, he pursed his mouth and kissed Chu Xia's face. Chu Xia was so delighted to be kissed by the little guy, he also took a bite on the little guy's face and said,

"Okay, far away, from now on, you will be mother's own son, and mother will take you with her wherever she goes, and will never abandon you again!"

Chu Xia's face was smiling, but she was crying quietly in her heart because she was grateful to God. After five years, she realized that she had already had her own son, and this little guy was still so cute.

This feeling of sudden possession filled Chu Xia’s barren life. For a long time, Chu Xia claimed to be a walker full of soul, writing novels, working as a screenwriter, and going hiking with An Chen in her spare time. How many days like that How cool is it!