Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Fu Yancheng felt depressed, but his face was calm and calm, "I know."

Bai Qiu on the side heard this, but due to the old man's poor health, he could not refute.

After Fu Yancheng walked out of the living room door, she chased him out.

"Yancheng, do you really want to see that Sheng Zhong?"

Fu Yancheng stopped and was now standing in Fu's garden. The old man was in the living room, so naturally he couldn't hear their conversation.

His eyes were slightly lowered and he pursed his thin, light-colored lips, with sharp and cold outlines.

"Not going."

Bai Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and sounded disdainful.

"I saw Sheng Zhong during the day. He was very lively at that time. He didn't look like he was sick at all. I think he just wanted to take advantage of your grandfather's return to China to deliberately cause trouble. Don't be deceived by them. Their family They just like to use such unscrupulous methods. If you really look at it, you are playing into their hands."

It is really unbearable to take advantage of Mr. Fu who is in poor health.

"Mom, I know."

After saying that, he raised his feet to leave, and Bai Qiu added.

"I sent someone to send your things to Shanxiao. I'm worried that your grandpa will go to check on a whim. You have also seen his physical condition. Try not to make him unhappy. If he really wants to go to Shanxiao, you can go there. It’s just a show, Sheng Mian sleeps in the guest bedroom anyway, which is the farthest away from your master bedroom. I’ve already beaten her, and I believe she won’t dare to use any other means.”

When Bai Qiu mentioned the Sheng family, his tone was full of boredom.

"Yancheng, that Sheng Mian is indeed pretty, and she is used to seduce men at a glance."

Although Fu Yancheng didn't like Sheng Mian's temperament, he had never heard of Sheng Mian getting too close to other men in the past few years, so he didn't comment on Bai Qiu's words.

Bai Qiu was worried that he would bore people by talking too much, so he sighed.

"Mom should not have separated you and Xiao Chuqing in the first place. Now that she has decided to come back, you should be fine. You also know that since your eldest brother passed away, I only have you. I only hope you live well."

Mentioning the deceased eldest brother, Fu Yancheng's body was suffocated by the cold air for a moment, but then his expression turned like a snowy morning in winter, when water dripped into ice.

His chin was raised slightly and his voice was cold.

"If eldest brother hadn't passed away, you wouldn't have paid so much attention to me. Mom, I'm not eldest brother's replacement. It's impossible for me to listen to your words and let you manipulate me."

Bai Qiu's face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and his fingertips slowly curled up, almost digging into his palm.

His lips trembled again and again before he spoke with red eyes.

"Yancheng, is this how you miss your mother? I'm not doing all this for your own good."

Fu Yancheng's thin lips curved into a cold smile, "If it weren't for your kindness, nothing would have happened to me."

Bai Qiu almost fainted, her breathing was trembling again and again, but she couldn't even form a complete sentence.

Fu Yancheng didn't want to irritate her too much, so he softened his tone.

"Go in, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he strode away from the old house.

When he got back to the car, Qi Shen was already waiting for him in the car. He caught a glimpse of him looking unhappy in the rearview mirror and spoke.

"President, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

Fu Yancheng has always lived in hotels recently. He raised his fingertips and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. "Tomorrow, bring some gifts and go to the hospital to visit Sheng Zhong."

"Did the old man ask for it?"

"Um."

Qi Shen stopped talking. Just as he was about to drive to the hotel, he heard Fu Yancheng say: "Go to Shanxiao."

Grandpa's physical condition is very poor, and he talks about Shengmian even during meals. He is worried that he will go to Shanxiao on a whim tomorrow morning.

Since he wanted to act, he naturally had to eliminate any possibility of being exposed.