After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

Mrs. Fu pulled out the weeds and bouquets from the tombstone herself. Although the surroundings were dark, it still did not hinder the movements of her hands.

The butler was behind her, quietly watching her actions.

If anyone passes by this cemetery at this time, they will definitely be shocked by this scene. In the dark cemetery, there are actually people still walking and worshiping in the cemetery.

After Mrs. Fu cleaned up all the weeds around, she placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone. After doing all this, she looked at the tombstone gently and wiped off the dust on the tombstone with her fingers.

It is her son who is buried here.

Mrs. Fu took off her gloves, so her fingers directly touched the writing on the stone tablet, and the writing on it was powerful and powerful:

"My son Xu Mingqing"

Mrs. Fu kept rubbing these three words, and her voice became softer in the dark night, as if she was whispering to her dear child: "The last time I came back to see you was many years ago."

"After I deal with things, I will come to see you every day, and my mother will never leave again."

After the housekeeper reminded her from behind, Madam Fu slowly got up, stretched out her hand to pat the dust on the cheongsam, and gracefully walked to the car again.

The place where these few cars are going is the place where the Fu family lived before. Before the Fu family extended their industry and company abroad, they used to have a building somewhere in this city.

But that was a very long memory. Although the building was cleaned regularly, no one lived there.

This is also Mrs. Fu's return to the house she lived in when she was young after many years.

She will be here, quietly waiting for Fu Qingyan to come.

Fu Qingyan's car was driving extremely fast, like a flash of lightning flashed across the winding mountain road. He was busy with work and dealing with various matters in the office of Fu's Group last night.

It was early in the morning when the message was received, so Fu Qingyan hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed to the villa.

When he arrived at the gate of the villa, he was stopped by well-trained bodyguards. Mrs. Fu's bodyguards asked Fu Qingyan to hand over any electronic equipment, and used professional equipment to scan his whole body to ensure that he would not carry any positioning or tools. .

The assistants and bodyguards brought by Fu Qingyan were all blocked by the gate of the villa.

Mrs. Fu's meaning is very clear, only Fu Qingyan can enter this villa.

When Fu Qingyan walked into the villa slowly, he realized that the villa seemed to have been cleaned and cleaned all the time. There was no trace of dust inside, but the decoration and structure inside still retained the style of 20 years ago. , looks a bit old fashioned and outdated.

Even the dust floating in the air seems to carry memories of the past.

Fu Qingyan pushed open the door, the ancient wooden door creaked, and then closed tightly again.

When he walked into the building, he found that there were bodyguards brought by Mrs. Fu in every corner, and there were armed personnel in every corner and in front of every door.

It seems that this building is Mrs. Fu's lair, so basic safety needs to be guaranteed.

Fu Qingyan walked in, and immediately saw Rong Rong who was tied up sitting in front of the conference table, and Mrs. Fu was sitting beside Rong Rong, leisurely admiring her nails.

The moment he saw Rong Rong, Fu Qingyan's heart sank into his chest again.

When he learned that Rong Rong had been taken away by Mrs. Fu, his heart beat like a drum.

The grievances and grievances between him and Mrs. Fu in the past few years are no longer for others to intervene, and Fu Qingyan knows very well what kind of behavior Mrs. Fu will do if she wants to deal with someone.

So Fu Qingyan didn't dare to gamble.

Although he ordered his bodyguards to protect Rong Rong's safety since he came back from Europe, there must be something wrong with every secret, especially Rong Rong, who neither lives at home nor is in the film crew, it is very likely that Mrs. Fu will take advantage of her loopholes.

Fu Qingyan took a deep breath, opened the seat, and sat down.

He really didn't expect the other party's actions to be so fast. Although Fu Qingyan understood that Mrs. Fu's request for cooperation was only a delay, the relationship between the two of them was absolutely endless.

But he did underestimate Mrs. Fu's ability and means.

Fu Qingyan noticed that there was actually a fireplace in this house, the fire from the fireplace illuminated the whole house brightly, and outside the window was the endless sea, sparkling with light blue and dark blue that are exclusive to sea water.

There were only Madam Fu, the housekeeper, Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan in this meeting room, but the villa was surrounded by bodyguards and security personnel brought by Madam Fu.

Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan's entry here is no less than a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

The housekeeper understood the master's thoughts very well and brought two contracts, which he placed in front of Fu Qingyan. These two contracts required Fu Qingyan to donate all the properties under his name and the Fu Group to Mrs. Fu, and they would take effect after signing.

The fireplace in the room was crackling. Fu Qingyan looked at the two contracts with a pen in his hand.

Mrs. Fu sat not far from him. She gradually changed from admiring her nails to playing with the dagger on the table, but she was in a good mood.

Since she returned to China, she found that someone was following her vaguely, and on the day she approached Rong Rong, Mrs. Fu and the housekeeper also found that Rong Rong had many bodyguards protecting him.

It's just that if you say one foot tall, the devil is one foot tall.

She made sufficient preparations to ask Rong Rong to come out. Although Rong Rong chose to change the agreed place later, because the preparations have been done, she only needs to modify the plan slightly.

From the moment Rong Rong left Lin Mu's house, her people began to remove the sight around Rong Rong.

And she also went into the coffee shop after a disguise. During the time when the two met in the coffee shop, there was no signal around, so there was no message or message within a radius of tens of meters. call.

That's why she was able to take Rong Rong away quietly without disturbing Fu Qingyan.

In order to achieve this result, she has made too much effort. Although Fu Qingyan's abilities and means are indeed strong, compared with her, after all, she is still young and inexperienced.

Moreover, let Fu Qingyan firmly grasp her secret, how could she be reconciled?

Madam Fu looked at the dagger in her hand. This dagger was polished by European craftsmen many years ago.

It's perfect for women and, very sharp.

Mrs. Fu tilted her head slightly to look at Fu Qingyan. Although she had a smile on her face, the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Of course, you can choose not to sign, or I can choose to write this in front of you." Stab the dagger into Rong Rong's chest."

Fu Qingyan suddenly looked up at her, and after a while, his Adam's apple twitched.

Rongrong was sitting at the other end of the long table. Perhaps because of the medicine and injection, his head was tilted to one side, and his lips were sealed with black tape. From Fu Qingyan's perspective, he could only see his black and soft hair, and some slightly Wrinkled shirt.

If you look closely, Fu Qingyan can even see the rise and fall of Rongrong's chest caused by his steady breathing.

Although Fu Qingyan has been looking for opportunities to explain to the other party these days, the effect has not been obvious.

In this warm and bright room, although Rongrong's hands were tied to the seat, he was still in front of him, not knowing anything, and hadn't suffered any harm.

Fu Qingyan picked up the exquisite pen next to it, and the metal tip of the pen slowly drew a mark on the white paper.

The contract was written very completely, Mrs. Fu had already signed it, and she just waited for Fu Qingyan's signature to be completed.

After Fu Qingyan signed, the entire Fu Group and Fu Shengqiu's legacy will belong to her alone.

Fu Qingyan slowly wrote the word "Fu" on Party A of the contract. In the quiet room, he raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Fu.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Mrs. Fu blinked, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Fu Qingyan.

Fu Qingyan put down the pen, looked at Mrs. Fu, and said slowly: "What was the truth back then?"

The room suddenly fell into silence, Fu Qingyan said without hesitation: "Since you have won, I just want to know the truth."

His mind suddenly flashed back to the scene of him walking alone in Fu's Manor. When he was still a teenager, he had already heard his mother's shocking secret, and this secret has remained in his heart until now. .

In this house, Rong Rong was unconscious, and the remaining three people knew more or less the truth.

There was the sound of sparks jumping from the fireplace from time to time, Fu Qingyan chose a slightly less sensitive question: "You and Rongrong are not related by blood."

This sentence is an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Fu Qingyan and Mrs. Fu are both smart people. Fu Qingyan just thought about it for a while on the road and thought of how Rongrong fell into Mrs. Fu's trap.

Rong Rong should already know the blood relationship between Fu Qingyan and Father Rong, so he will definitely draw the conclusion from this that he and Mrs. Fu are the biological mother and child.

So this will be used by Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Qingyan with great interest. The room was full of people she brought, and there were two speedboats on the sea separated by a wall. People and things were already prepared on the speedboat, just waiting for her to give orders.

Before Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan entered the building, all the positioning devices and electronic tools on them had been searched.

So at this moment, these two people are completely in the palm of her hand.

The dagger in Mrs. Fu's hand fell on the table and made a bang. She looked at Fu Qingyan with interest: "Since you have found out the truth, why don't you go deeper?"

Fu Qingyan took another deep breath. He and Mrs. Fu hadn't communicated face to face for many years. Even before he discovered the truth, the relationship between the two was alienated and indifferent.

The other party was not like a mother to him, but like a stranger, a stranger with no relationship.

So Fu Qingyan looked at Mrs. Fu and said, "When I knew that I was related to Rong Rong's father, my first reaction was that Rong Rong was related to you."

When Fu Qingyan said this, he clenched his fingers into fists and put them slightly on both sides of his body. When he realized that there was a blood relationship between him and Father Rong, he naturally thought of this conclusion.

Therefore, he and Li Louis immediately went to a small European town to investigate the truth.

"but."

"The DNA test report I got later showed that you and Rong Rong are not related by blood, so I want to know who Rong Rong is?"

"And where is your child?"

Sitting in this meeting room, you can almost hear the sound of the waves slowly beating the coast outside the window. There is also a small bouquet of daisy flowers near the fireplace, and the goose yellow petals look vibrant.

"Later, I found out." Fu Qingyan stared closely at Mrs. Fu's face, trying to find any clues from this face, "There was a cleaner in the hospital where you gave birth."

Only then did Mrs. Fu raise her eyebrows, she crossed her legs, and motioned for Fu Qingyan to continue to say that this was actually an old story for her, but she never thought that Fu Qingyan would find out such a long time ago.

Mrs. Fu was also curious about how much Fu Qingyan knew.

"I collected some very subtle clues and witnesses. According to the cleaner's recollection, there was indeed a noble lady who chose to give birth in this hospital, but at the beginning, the noble lady was in a single ward."

"But for some unknown reason, when the delivery was approaching, the noble lady asked to be transferred to a normal ward."

Fu Qingyan leaned forward, and only one word of his contract was written, while the housekeeper behind him was staring at him to prevent him from making any moves.

Having said this, Fu Qingyan also showed a smile, and this smile brought a bit of understanding after knowing the truth, and he said slowly:

"I always thought that Rongrong and I had a bad relationship between the two families, which led to a great change in our lives."

Fu Qingyan raised his head again and carefully traced Rongrong's jawline. His gaze was like a piece of gentle moonlight, quietly falling on Rongrong's cheeks.

"You can let Rong Rong go, he has nothing to do with this whole thing, he just happened...to meet him."

Mrs. Fu got up, and slowly rubbed her fingers against the edge of the table. She walked up to Rong Rong, grabbed Rong Rong's hair and pulled it back. With her movements, Rong Rong's cheeks were exposed.

Fu Qingyan frowned watching the other party's movements, and wanted to get up immediately, but was held down heavily by the housekeeper.

The butler held the weapon and pointed it at Fu Qingyan's neck. As long as he made a move, he would hit him hard.

Fu Qingyan raised his hands high, but his eyes were fixed on the front: "You don't have to do this, this is just the relationship between me and you, and Rong Rong is just a third person accidentally involved, he doesn't know the truth."

Mrs. Fu shook her head, she looked at Rong Rong's cheeks, but she didn't have much expression on her face, then raised her face and smiled at Fu Qingyan: "This Rong Rong is not a third person, he is the one who started me. The real target."

"And later, because of a mistake, you replaced his life."

Madam Fu lowered her voice and raised her lips:

"It was this Rong Rong that I wanted to take away, but in the end it became you."

Fu Qingyan opened his eyes slightly, his pupils trembled slightly, and then he readjusted his breathing and regained his mind:

"I see, three families, three children."

"And I am the one who made a mistake."