The reborn husband becomes pregnant

Do you know that there is a birthday party in the Lijing Mansion here? "

"What?!" Fu Cheng stood up straight in an instant, his breathing was a little short, "You said Zeng Xiaoyu woke up? He, how did he wake up? What did you hear?"

Shao Feng's voice was also a bit loud, "This is a strange thing. I just called out a friend from among them who was attending a party. He was dizzy from drinking, and he couldn't explain clearly. He only said that the Fu family had beauties, and each one was more beautiful than the other. Except for Fu Yuzhu, no one from the Fu family came to Zeng Xiaoyu's birthday party, I thought it was strange enough, so I called to ask if you knew about it?"

Fu Cheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then said slowly, "We don't know, we don't know at all."

"What about Fu Qingtian, he doesn't know?" Shao Feng asked questioningly.

"Yes, he doesn't know either." Fu Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the tall man in front of the dining table. Fu Qingtian was holding a plate to give Xiaomanman noodles. Daddy!Fu Qingtian smiled brightly.

"Don't disturb them, I'll ask Qingtian later." After Fu Cheng closed the line, he thought quietly. In his memory, Zeng Xiaoyu was a few years younger than himself, very cute and beautiful , prettier than him, plus Fu Yuzhu always likes to wear white shirts for Zeng Xiaoyu to go to school, so his little face is fairer and more beautiful, like a lotus flower out of water, which makes people pitiful.

Fu Cheng remembers that he can play the piano and sing very well. When he was young, he heard Fu Yuzhu say proudly: My family Xiaoyu must grow up to be a star. He is the most popular and the most flashy.

If that accident did not happen, Zeng Xiaoyu might really become a starlet now, but after all, he has been asleep for nine years, and the nine-year vegetative state actually woke up by himself, this kind of thing is too strange, Fu Cheng felt faintly Uneasy, he thought of Cheng Xiang's words that night, and also thought of the five-star wooden chain on Cheng Xiang's neck that he had loosened by himself, all of this would never be so simple.

"You mean Zeng Xiaoyu woke up?" Fu Qingtian paused while holding the tea.

Fu Cheng glanced at the first floor. Du Xiaoyue was playing with the car with Xiao Manman, who was full. He closed the bedroom door and said softly: "Yes, Shao Feng called just now, saying that my aunt is holding an event in Lijing Mansion. A small private gathering is to celebrate Xiaoyu's birthday."

Fu Qingtian's face gradually darkened, and he put the teacup away, "Why don't I know about such a big deal, I'll go ask her right away."

"Don't go tonight, let's go to the hospital to see grandma, it's not too late to talk then." Fu Cheng leaned against the door and thought for a while, "Do you think Zeng Xiaoyu will really wake up?"

His question made Fu Qingtian silent, and after a while, Fu Qingtian asked: "Then what do you mean... He might be Cheng Xiang?"

"This is just a guess. Remember that string of five-star wooden chains around Cheng Xiang's neck that I said? If you can turn your soul like Qiao Xianyang said, have you ever wondered whether Cheng Xiang will turn into a On Zeng Xiaoyu's body?"

Fu Qingtian's eagle eyes drooped slightly. He understood what it meant for Zeng Xiaoyu to wake up and deal with Yuzhu. Her son was more important than her life, so did she know about this matter of changing her soul?What would she think if she knew that her son was Lin Limin's?

In the past nine years, Fu Qingtian was irritating and pitiful to this obsessed sister. He was angry with her for blindly protecting Lin Limin and obeying Lin Limin because of Zeng Xiaoyu, but he also pitied her for marrying a cowardly and useless husband. His son was sick all the year round, and in the end he had an accident and became a vegetative state.

If Zeng Xiaoyu is actually Cheng Xiang as Xiaocheng said, will Fu Yuzhu collapse?Does she still recognize this son?

He took a sip of tea and said, "When I go to the hospital tomorrow, I'll ask Yuzhu."

In the advanced ward of the hospital, the old lady Fu is undergoing rehabilitation under the guidance of nurses. She was pushed down the stairs by Cheng Xiang last time. Fortunately, only her legs and feet were injured. After staying in the hospital for a few days, she gradually recovered. Fu Qingtian often Come to see her, and sometimes bring Fu Cheng with her.

The old lady Fu and Fu Yuzhu were still a little surprised by Fu Cheng's appearance at the beginning, and they still have lingering fears about what Cheng Xiang did to them while wearing Fu Cheng's body that night. He bribed the doctor, saying that because of Lin Limin, Fucheng had mental problems, and that night he did that kind of thing entirely because of his insanity.

His words may not convince the old lady Fu and Fu Yuzhu, but they really have to believe it. In the next few weeks, Fu Cheng will often visit the old lady Fu. Although he doesn't like this grandma very much, she is always Qingtian. Mom, you should take good care of her. What's more, he still needs to wash away the shadow left by Cheng Xiang. He can't let Cheng Xiang ruin his position in the family.

After several weeks of taking care of her, Mrs. Fu is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. In Lin Limin's incident, she was indeed at fault. Every time she saw Fu Qingtian, she was embarrassed to speak. Seeing that Fu Cheng took care of herself in every possible way, hope Zhu Fucheng's eyes gradually softened a lot.

"Old lady, Mr. Fu and Young Master Fu are here to see you again." The little nurse hurriedly told Mrs. Fu when she saw Fu Qingtian's tall figure standing in front of the door.

"It's Qingtian, and Xiaocheng, come here, come in quickly, don't stand at the door." The old lady Fu is in a good mood today. Qingtian and Fu Cheng entered the door, Fu Qingtian carried the snack box, and said with a smile: "Mom, when I came, I saw that Yibao had the freshest cakes, so I brought you one."

"Oh, that's good, that's good, I haven't eaten this for a long time, alas, your sister always controls my mouth, and I don't let me eat this, and I don't let me eat it, so I haven't tasted Yibao for more than half a year The cake is here." The old lady Fu said like a child after losing her prestige.

Fu Cheng put the flowers in a vase properly, and then helped her unwrap the cake, cut and asked with a smile, "Grandma, how are you doing these days? Are your legs feeling better?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be discharged soon." Mrs. Fu let the little nurse help her to sit on the bed and watched him cut the cake with a smile on her face. come home early."

Fu Qingtian glanced around the ward and asked, "Where did Yuzhu go?"

"Your sister doesn't know what she's been doing these past two days, she didn't come to see me, she said she was busy with important things." The old lady Fu said dissatisfiedly: "You said that she has nothing to do when she has no job. Isn't it just about her son, alas, I think she has been dragged down by Xiaoyu all her life."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door, and the old lady Fu immediately said: "Look, look, this is what I said."

As soon as the door of the ward was pushed open, Fu Yuzhu saw Fu Qingtian's tall and majestic back at the first sight. She was stunned in place, watching Fu Qingtian turn around slowly, and a pair of black eagle eyes looked at her faintly.

"Brother, why are you here?" Fu Yuzhu straightened her expression slightly, and then took a few glances into the ward, and found that Fu Cheng was also there, her face was not very good-looking, she curled her lips, and said to the person following behind her : "Xiaoyu, come out and meet your uncle and cousin."

As soon as the words were finished, a handsome and pleasant boy came forward from behind Fu Yuzhu, his eyes were watery, and after flowing around gently, his smile was as sweet as a juvenile chrysanthemum, "Hello uncle, hello cousin."

49 Do you really think he is your son?

As soon as the words were finished, a handsome and pleasant boy came forward from behind Fu Yuzhu, his eyes were watery, and after flowing around gently, his smile was as warm and sweet as a juvenile chrysanthemum, "Hello, Uncle, Hello, Cousin."

His soft voice echoed in the ward, Fu Qingtian and Fu Cheng glanced at each other, but they didn't respond immediately, but the old lady Fu on the hospital bed was overjoyed and cried out: "Oh, it's Xiaoyu, it's really Xiaoyu Ah, come here, let grandma take a good look."

Zeng Xiaoyu smiled and walked over to help the old lady Fu, and called sweetly: "Grandma, it's me, I'm Xiaoyu, you haven't forgotten me, have you?"

"Oh, how could I forget you." The old lady Fu looked at Fu Yuzhu and asked, "When did this happen, and Xiaoyu didn't tell me when he woke up?"

"Mom, I'm also very surprised about what happened in the past two days. I went to the doctor to appraise the condition in the past two days, and they said it was all cured. Even the doctor said it was a miracle. I also wanted to give you a surprise, so I didn't tell you. Tell me, I’ll show you here today.” Fu Yuzhu glanced at Fu Cheng triumphantly, “Our Xiaoyu has also grown up, he’s no worse than a human at all.”

Fu Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to her sarcasm. He fixedly looked at the beautiful young man in front of him, Zeng Xiaoyu. This person was really Zeng Xiaoyu. They all look alike, but after all, the person who has been asleep for nine years, his impression is somewhat blurred in nine years. The Zeng Xiaoyu in front of him looks very obedient and sensible, and he is still very different from Cheng Xiang.

Did Zeng Xiaoyu really wake up?

"Cousin, come and eat cake together." While thinking, Zeng Xiaoyu suddenly turned his head and smiled warmly at Fucheng. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he kindly pulled him over, "I remember you don't like sweet things very much. , then this one, the matcha is not too sweet, try it."

Zeng Xiaoyu said, put the green matcha cake on the plate and handed it to him, and then fed it to the old lady Fu, "Grandma, I know you like mango flavor, this is for you, I will feed you."

He is still as well-behaved and sensible as he was when he was a child, and he always memorizes the preferences of everyone in the family, so even though Lin Limin is not very good at being a human being, the whole family still likes Zeng Xiaoyu very much. Compared with his own Qingmo, Zeng Xiaoyu is indeed quite likable .

If he is real, of course it is best.

Fu Cheng shook his head mockingly, it seemed to be true, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, the first meeting won't prove anything, and he will have to observe for a few more days in the future.

In the corner of the restaurant outside the advanced ward, Fu Qingtian lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa, looking at his sister opposite, "When did Xiaoyu wake up?"

"The morning before yesterday, when I came home from the hospital to guard my mother, I was about to catch up on sleep when I heard movement in his room. I thought it was a servant, and when I went in, I saw him standing in front of the window." Fu Yuzhu There was a smile on his face, "He happened to be pulling the curtains, and suddenly, the sun shone in from outside. I just felt like I was in front of my eyes, and I saw his smile, and then he called my mother, At that moment, do you know, brother, I really thought I was dreaming."

Fu Qingtian raised his eyebrows, and without saying anything, he put out the cigarette in his hand, moved closer and asked her: "What did the doctor say later?"

"At first I also thought it was some flashback, but Xiaoyu behaved so normal. He was as obedient and sensible as before. When eating, he would think about what kind of dishes I like to eat, and he would take the initiative to spoon soup for me. I was I couldn't describe his mood. In the next two days, I took him to the hospital for a doctor's appraisal. The doctors were shocked and said that it was a miracle. Brother, do you think it’s heaven again? You’ve taken care of me, it must be, I’ve suffered for Xiaoyu for nearly ten years, and it’s finally over.”

There were tears in Fu Yuzhu's eyes. She covered her mouth excitedly when she said this, took a few breaths and murmured: "Xiaoyu is back, my son is finally back."

Fu Qingtian hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Do you think he is really Zeng Xiaoyu?"

Fu Yuzhu, who was wiping her eyes, paused for a moment, raised her head and looked at him puzzled, "Brother, what do you mean?"

"You never thought that he, a person who has been sleeping for nine years, has no other reaction at all. Is he acting too normal?"

"Brother! What do you mean?" Fu Yuzhu put away the joy just now, and looked at Fu Qingtian's eyes with a little more vigilance and dissatisfaction, "Shouldn't you be happy that my son Xiaoyu woke up? It's strange that he behaved normally when he said such sarcastic remarks. Do you think it's your son Fucheng? The mother is mentally ill, and the son is also a mentally deranged person. The last time I pushed my mother down in the ancestral house for no reason, and killed my mother. After staying in the hospital for a few weeks, your sentence of insanity covered it up, and I only forgave him for the sake of mother, who knows if he is insane!"

"Yuzhu, you are not allowed to talk about Xiaocheng like that!" When Fu Cheng was mentioned, Fu Qingtian couldn't calm down, he said sullenly: "The past is over, and now Mom has forgiven Xiaocheng, what are you still worried about? Besides, haven't you been protecting Lin Limin all these years, when you humbly begged her back then, and now you call her mentally ill, I think you haven't reflected enough!"

Fu Yuzhu's face turned red when he said it, but she is not as timid as before. She is always a competitive woman. If she hadn't married the wrong man, there might be another strong woman in Pingcheng's business circle. Now Xiaoyu wakes up. Come here, she doesn't have to stand up straight like before, she Fu Yuzhu has a son, what is she afraid of!

Fu Yuzhu retorted stiffly: "I couldn't help it before, maybe I was fooled by Lin Limin, hey, brother, haven't you been bothering her all the time, why did you speak for her instead? It really is a husband and wife field."

Fu Qingtian couldn't stand her eccentric tone, he stood up and looked down at her, and said: "Stop talking nonsense, the relationship between Lin Limin and I would have ended long ago, if it wasn't for you, we would have ended more than ten years ago, we Now I am warning you about Xiaocheng, don't talk nonsense outside, Xiaocheng is also our Fu family, mother forgives him, why do you have any reason to criticize him, and your son Zeng Xiaoyu will go to the hospital for observation for some time, if he is fine Of course it's best, I don't have any prejudice against him, don't be too sensitive."

Seeing Fu Qingtian's tall back leaving the restaurant, Fu Yuzhu threw the glass water glass in his hand heavily, "Hey, what, it's all because of Fu Cheng, do you think you are the only one who has a son? My Xiaoyu won't lose For you!"

She frowned and bit her lips, secretly thinking about her plans for the future. She wanted her Xiaoyu to become famous, and to find a way to enter the Fu Shihua Group would be a hundred times better than Fu Cheng!

Walking in the underground parking lot of the hospital, Fu Qingtian hugged Fu Cheng and said, "Do you see that Xiaoyu is different?"

Fu Cheng shook his head. He had close contact with Zeng Xiaoyu in the ward, and he didn't find any difference in him. In the past, Zeng Xiaoyu loved to laugh, was well-behaved, and was polite, and now Zeng Xiaoyu is the same. He is handsome and pleasant, with a sweet smile , caring and caring for everyone around him, even the little nurse he met for the first time prepared a gift.

Who doesn't like boys with this kind of mind, Zeng Xiaoyu was like this when he was a child, Fu Cheng still remembers that he used to chase after him one after another, and every time he came to the house, he would greet everyone in a friendly way and send some small gifts, To be honest, Fu Cheng also liked this little cousin very much, and he even participated in Zeng Xiaoyu's piano recital. He was a musical prodigy with a strong comprehension, and he could learn it as soon as he learned it. At that time, Zeng Xiaoyu was shining brightly in Fu's family.

"I haven't noticed any difference for the time being. But I still feel uneasy, Qingtian, how is your talk with your aunt going?" Fu Cheng asked.

"No result, she always believed that Xiaoyu woke up by herself, and the doctor couldn't tell the reason, and she was very excited, if she questioned, I really don't know what she would do." Fu Qingtian opened the car door, He said to him: "Let's do this first, we can only observe for a while, and hope it is a miracle."

Fu Cheng nodded, and when he was about to open the car door, a voice came from behind: "Young Master Cheng, I have something to tell you."

The two of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, and at some point, Qiao Xianyang was already standing behind him. His figure in a white coat was much thinner than before, but he was still chic and handsome.

When Fu Qingtian saw him, he frowned, stepped forward and stood in front of Fu Cheng, "It's about Qiu Zhi's kidney transplant again? Didn't I tell you about this last time and I will help? I will help you with Qiu Zhi's medical expenses." I have paid the full amount, but don't look for Xiaocheng, he won't give Qiu Zhi a kidney transplant, so you don't need to talk about it anymore."

"No, you misunderstood me. I'm not talking about kidney replacement with Young Master Cheng. I just want to tell him that his biological mother wants to see him." As he spoke, Qiao Xianyang looked at Fu Cheng, "Young Master Cheng, I've already I talked to Qiu Zhi's mother in private, she really wants to see you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Cheng asked anxiously, "Where is she?"

"I made an appointment with her, at Jinxiu Villa at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll definitely be there."

On the way home, Fu Qingtian said: "I'll go with you tomorrow. If she's really your biological mother, I'll also ask about what happened back then. What's the secret of Lin Limin's small clinic? What is she capable of?" How did it come here? I am very interested in this."

Fu Cheng lowered his eyes and pondered, he also wanted to know what happened back then, why did his mother abandon him?What kind of unspeakable words are there, and also, I don’t know how my mother is living now?

He raised his hand and looked at the calendar on his wrist watch. Tomorrow is the day to gamble with Ni Shao. He calculated it. After meeting his mother, he will gamble with Ni Shao in the evening. If he is lucky, maybe he can come back with some kind of bet. , if everything goes well, he wants to give this gift to his mother.

Thinking of this, Fu Cheng leaned on Fu Qingtian's shoulder and murmured: "I really hope everything is fine."

50 games start

There is a plum garden in Jinxiu Villa, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing. Looking at the sea-like plum blossoms outside in the snow, Fu Cheng couldn't hide his anxiety and excitement. He looked down at the time from time to time, early At 10 minutes, I knew that waiting would be so anxious, it would be better to step on it.

They ordered a pot of tea first, and Fu Qingtian sat at the dining table and drank it leisurely. Seeing his appearance, he smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. If you have something to say, talk to each other. You see, you stand by the window as soon as you enter the door." Move, come and have some tea with me."

Fu Cheng turned around and smiled at him, "I'm not as leisurely as you." Having said that, he still sat down, and Fu Qingtian continued to serve him tea, "What are you worried about?"

Fu Cheng took a sip and said, "There's nothing to worry about, just thinking about the separation for more than 20 years, I feel a little sour."

Fu Qingtian smiled and took his hand, "What's sour, if she is your mother, you will recognize her, you have to remember, no matter what happens

No matter what, she loves you, the past is over, don't worry too much, on the other hand, if she is not your mother, then there is nothing to think about, it is a misunderstanding, anyway, no matter what As a result, you're all set to relax. "

As he spoke, he poured another cup for Fu Cheng, "Come on, take another sip, this tea is fragrant, with the smell of plum blossoms."

After being told by Fu Qingtian, Fu Cheng really relaxed. He smelled the aroma of tea carefully, and found that it really smelled like flowers, and his mood was not that anxious.

When the two were drinking tea, the waiter opened the door, "Please, sir, there is already a gentleman waiting inside."

Fu Cheng looked back suddenly, and saw Qiao Xianyang bringing in a middle-aged woman. The woman was very beautiful, and her dress was also elegant and bright. She looked much younger than her actual age. When he saw her, Fu Cheng had a feeling of deja vu , he couldn't help standing up, staring blankly, Fu Qingtian took a step forward, shook the woman's hand, and said humbly and politely: "Hello, I'm Fu Qingtian, this is my adopted son, Fu Cheng .”

"This is Xiaozhi's mother, Ms. Zhou Lanxin." Qiao Xianyang also introduced.

Zhou Lanxin's eyes quickly fell on Fu Cheng. She looked at Fu Cheng fixedly. After a long time, she stepped forward and said softly, "Are you Fu Cheng? How old are you this year?"

"Auntie, I'm 25." Fu Cheng took her hand and found that her hand was a little cold, but the skin was as soft as water, and the palm was warm. This feeling was so familiar, as if I had touched it a long time ago.

"Uh, 25, 25." Zhou Lanxin pulled him to sit down slowly, and said to herself: "Five years older than Xiaozhi, yes, it should be five years older."

"Auntie, I have something to talk to Mr. Fu about, you guys talk first." Qiao Xianyang gave Fu Qingtian a wink, Fu Qingtian understood, patted Fu Cheng on the shoulder and went out.

Only Zhou Lanxin and Fu Cheng were left in the room. Zhou Lanxin held his hand and rubbed it warmly in her palm. She smiled, looked into Fu Cheng's eyes, and said softly, "I'll take a look as soon as I come in. When I saw you, I knew it was you, there is no mistake, you are very similar to him, it was printed out of the same mold, but if you want to test DNA, I have no problem, child, do you want to hear my story?"

Fu Cheng nodded. He actually wanted to say that from the first time he saw Zhou Lanxin, he also felt that she was his biological mother. When he held his mother's hand again, the long-lost warmth surged up all at once.

During the one-hour narration, Fu Cheng had sorted out what happened back then. It turned out that Zhou Lanxin accidentally conceived the child when she was in college. The other party was a married university professor with a family and a decent reputation. It is also impossible to divorce and marry Zhou Lanxin, so Zhou Lanxin had no choice but to sneak to the small clinic to kill the child, but she regretted it when she was about to go to the operating room, and finally took a year off from school and hid in a small town in Pingcheng. Fucheng was born in the small clinic of Lin Limin's family. Because the birth was too urgent at that time, she had no more money to pay the medical expenses. The doctors in the small clinic kept urging her to pay the money. She was forced to do nothing, so she had to I called the university professor, and during the time she went to the street to get money, her son was taken away.

"Later, I searched many places, and even went on a hunger strike at the door of that small clinic, forcing them to hand over my son, but they firmly denied it. At that time, my classmates also came to persuade me, a college girl? Wedded child already It's embarrassing enough, if you make such a fuss again, how can you go on in the future, so after kneeling for a few days, I had no choice but to leave."

She wiped her eyes, and continued with a choked sob: "I didn't forget to look for you after I went back to school. I drove to the town every weekend, trying to inquire about you around there, but no one would Speaking of it, I was angry. Everyone was partial to that small clinic. I tried to appeal but was suppressed by the town government. No one cared about them. The method, tossing and tossing like this for three years, had to leave Pingcheng after graduation, and then got married, but I couldn’t escape the guilt in my heart after marriage, and came back here after divorce.”

Zhou Lan looked at him seriously, "I have been thinking that you must still be in Pingcheng, but I don't know which family you are in. I just need to wait patiently to see you. Now it seems that it is really the case, okay Now that you have entered the Fu family and have no worries about food and clothing, I can see just now that your adoptive father likes you very much. After all these years, you must blame me."

Fu Cheng stroked her long hair and comforted her softly: "It's not your fault, no one wants this to happen, but can you tell me how you found me? Did Doctor Qiao say it?"

Zhou Lanxin nodded, "Dr. Qiao is Xiaozhi's friend. After I gave birth to Xiaozhi, I suffered from severe depression, and my newly-married was not happy. At that time, my family was arguing about divorce, so I had to foster Xiaozhi in an orphanage. Xianyang met Xiaozhi there. I know Xianyang thinks highly of Xiaozhi. He brought up the matter of looking for you. I didn’t believe it at first, but later, he took out the past few years to search for you. All the evidence, as well as the blood drawn when you were hospitalized, I have no choice but to believe it after a test."

Speaking of this, she held Fu Cheng's hand tightly, "I know that you have lived a good life in Fu's family these years. In contrast, I, a mother, have done nothing for you, Xiao Cheng, whether you recognize it or not I, I hope you can forgive me."

Fu Cheng held her hand and said softly, "Don't say that, I never hated you."

After Zhou Lanxin heard this, she felt even more guilty. She grabbed Fu Cheng's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really want to find you, but..."

"Okay, it's okay, I understand." Fu Cheng hugged her into his chest, "No matter what happened in the past, I believe that you love me, Mom, I believe in you."

When leaving Jinxiu Villa, Zhou Lanxin thanked Fu Qingtian again and again. She knew that he was the businessman who had been sponsoring Qiu Zhi's ballet in recent years, and now he was fully responsible for Qiu Zhi's medical expenses in the United States. She was so moved that she didn't know what to say. , when Fu Qingtian said that Fu Cheng was willing to donate a kidney, she was even more ashamed.

"Mom owes you too much, how can I ask you to pay, you don't need to worry about this matter, Xiaozhi is my son, and you are my son, even if I change my own kidney, I won't make you suffer like this " She turned her head to Qiao Xianyang and said seriously: "Dr. Qiao, I know you have Xiaozhi in your heart, but I don't agree with you doing this. If you can't find a match, use mine, or, I will go back and find someone else." Xiaozhi's father, in short, we can't take Xiaocheng's kidney."

Qiao Xianyang hesitated to speak, and after tightening his lips, he finally nodded.

"Ms. Zhou, I have asked my friends in the United States to help find a suitable match, and I will also invite the best doctor for Qiu Zhi. According to the news in the past few days, Qiu Zhi's condition may not be what you imagined. It’s that serious, but I’ll try my best to find a way, so don’t worry.”

Zhou Lan shook Fu Qingtian's hand gratefully, "Thank you very much, Mr. Fu, it is a blessing from Sanshengxiu that Xiaocheng can find an adoptive father like you."

The last sentence was memorized by Fu Qingtian. On the way home, he looked at Fu Cheng and smiled from time to time: "Did you hear that, just now your mother said that meeting me was a blessing in your life."

Fu Cheng laughed out loud, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch him, "Don't be so proud, I don't know who got the blessing."

Fu Qingtian opened his mouth and bit the finger he extended, and bit it affectionately, "Okay, we are destined, maybe we were husband and wife in the last life and the previous life, and we can't escape in this life."

Fu Cheng leaned happily on his shoulder, looked ahead and whispered, "Not only in this life, but also in the next life."

It was night, and the antique trading market in Pingcheng was very lively. A small stage was temporarily set up in the center of the trading market, surrounded by crowds.

"It turns out that tonight is the weekly meeting of the antique trading market. It seems that Ni Yu has figured it out and let you show off." Before getting out of the car, Fu Qingtian adjusted Fu Cheng's bow tie. He guessed that tonight must be extraordinary. , with Ni Yu's domineering and flamboyant personality, he would never make any kind of gamble.

"Are you confident?" Fu Qingtian adjusted the bow tie for him, looked at him seriously and asked.

Fu Cheng smiled, "With you around, I have confidence."

"Your mouth is getting more and more eloquent, what can I do for you?" Fu Qingtian opened the car door and led him down.

Fu Cheng put his hand in his palm, with a smile on his face, "With you, of course I have confidence in my heart, even if I lose, someone will pay the bet for me, right?"

"You little liar!" Fu Qingtian couldn't help scratching the tip of his nose casually, and then the two went in holding hands.

Pulling away from the crowd, I found that there were already a row of men sitting inside. They were all about 60 or [-] years old. Judging by their clothes and demeanor, they should be the masters of the antique world, probably invited judges or appraisers or the like.

Fu Cheng has sharp eyes, and he saw Ni Yu sitting on the left side of the row of people at a glance. He is about 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a tiger back. On a cold night, he only wore a black windbreaker. He sat upright and looked stern. , that momentum is intimidating at first glance.

"He's there, why don't we go over there?" Fu Cheng was about to walk over, but was held back by Fu Qingtian, "No need, let's sit on the other side."

He turned his head to look at Fu Qingtian, his handsome and gentle face had already darkened quietly, uh, it must have been a strong reprimand, but Fu Cheng was not as serious as him. The ability is already quite confident, even if it does not reach 90.00%, it can still hit [-]%. In addition, every night before going to sleep, I quietly swallow and exhale, rubbing my palms, and I can feel the strangeness coming from the depths of my body. Can be boiling day after day.

So tonight, he is not nervous at all, on the contrary, he still has some hope.

The two of them sat on the table and chairs opposite Ni Yu, facing each other, and Ni Yu also found that they had arrived, the corners of his lips moved, and he pulled out an inexplicable smile.

51 This person is Zeng Xiaoyu

Seeing him like this, Fu Cheng smiled politely, and looked at Fu Qingtian next to him, his face became even more gloomy, and even the hands hanging under the chair that were holding him secretly tightened a lot.

"Don't be sullen, people who don't know will think you're here to mess things up." Fu Cheng joked.

Only then did Fu Qingtian relax a little bit, but he still held his hand uneasy, approached him and whispered: "This Ni man is not simple, even if you win, he will definitely let you go. "

"I know, don't worry, he can't do anything to us." Fu Cheng also replied in a low voice.

The time has come, a huge gong hanging on the tower of the antique market was struck, the noisy crowd was silent at this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the small stage with shining lights, a man in a Chinese tunic suit Steadily on the stage, he picked up the microphone and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a commotion outside the arena, only to hear several shouts one after another, and he was pushed out of the blocked crowd.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of Grandpa, the VIP tickets are all bought, don't get in the way."

As soon as Fu Cheng heard the familiar voice, he knew who was coming, and he couldn't help laughing, this Shao Sanshao, he was full of vigor wherever he went.

The crowd was forcibly split into lanes. Shao Feng walked in carelessly surrounded by more than a dozen people. In the snowy weather, he was wearing a bright brown short down jacket, and a pair of stylish and slim turned down jeans underneath. Boots walked into the arena domineeringly from the crowd. This aura should have been intimidating, but he was born with a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes. When he raised his eyelids to look at people, he raised them slightly, bringing out a bit of charm, and attracted him The domineering aura on his body was weakened a lot.

Shao Feng looked left and right after entering the arena, and when he saw Fu Cheng on the right, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, he nodded and smiled, and walked towards Fu Cheng.

Ni Yu, who was sitting upright on the left, asked in a low voice to the person beside him, "Who is this person?"

"The Shao family in Pingcheng ranks third, and their name is Shao Feng. Everyone calls him Third Young Master Shao." The person who answered said cautiously, "He also has a name called Crazy Shao."

"Crazy Shao?" Ni Yu looked sideways, his thick eyebrows slightly raised.

"Yes, because he has always been reckless in his work. He owns 50.00% of the underground money houses and gambling stalls in Pingcheng. Anyone who sees him has to show face."

"Uh, so that's how it is." Ni Yu bent his lips, and a smile appeared on his tough face.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit on the field was reading out the rules of the game, while Shao Feng stood in front of Fu Cheng, leaned on the table and smiled at him: "The show has begun, are you confident?"

"How did you know I would come?" Fu Cheng also asked with a smile.

"Of course I know. Who am I? Shao Sanshao in Pingcheng doesn't know anything. I heard that you showed your hand at Mr. Yan's auction, and you even made a bet with the second generation of the army. Such a good thing Of course I have to come and have a look, oh, let me tell you, do you really have that ability?" Shao Feng leaned slightly as he spoke, and stared at Fu Cheng closely, although this Young Master Fu is not as beautiful as Wei Wei, he is still quite handsome. The most important thing is that the eyes and temperament are still the same, he can't help pursing the corners of his lips, no matter how he looks at it, he still likes it, what should we do?

Fu Cheng didn't notice what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe me, just watch."

"Hehe, then I have to take a good look." Shao Feng was about to sit down, but Fu Qingtian said in a calm voice: "Shao San Shao's seat is in the middle of the VIP seat, and this is the seat of the gamblers. Third Young Master Shao, please sit down according to the rules."

Shao Feng reluctantly glanced at Fu Qingtian, grinding his teeth secretly, this old lion still wants to dominate the tender grass, fuck it!

After reading the rules of the game, the game officially begins. Tonight is the Pingcheng Antique Market