President Fu's new wife

Chapter 721 The Funeral Reunion (6)
"Even if the child is his, we are over." So, it is.

"He has a superficial relationship with Ling Yue now." Hua En thought, Xiao Xing and Li Yang probably also have a superficial relationship.

"I don't care about anything else, the only thing is, you are not allowed to leave immediately when you come back this time." Xingmei held her daughter's hand, and the relationship was fine, but she didn't want to be separated from her daughter, just such a precious daughter But he couldn't stay with her for a few years.

I regret to my death that Xiao Xing was married at such a young age, and now she is 28, and she has been living a bad life because of that marriage.

At night she went back to her room, saw that Li Yang and Rong Tian had fallen asleep, she went out again, Zhuo Liang was smoking a cigarette and watching the snow on the balcony.

She also stood over, with a thin blanket over her shoulders.

In the dim light, the two brothers and sisters were finally standing side by side. Zhuo Liang looked down at her and shrugged at him, knowing that she had finished being interrogated: "How long do you plan to stay this time?"

"We plan to fly back tomorrow afternoon." She whispered.

They didn't dare to tell Yukimi, but in fact they had already booked their return tickets when they came.

"Why in such a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry, it's just that everything that should be done has been done, and everyone who should have been seen has been met."

Zhuo Liang just looked at the woman in front of him: "What about him, you don't want to talk to him?"

Xiao Xing raised her head, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, she just looked at the snow in mid-air quietly, and only sighed: "It's all over!"

She could only say that, Zhuo Liang sighed helplessly: "If you leave like this again, he will really hate you to death."

"Hasn't he hated me yet?" She couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the look in his eyes that ate her in the cemetery today, thinking of his cold appearance, as if he had enmity with her for so many lifetimes.

"Why does that little guy call Li Yang Daddy?"

"Otherwise? Uncle?"

"Isn't it supposed to be like that?"

"From when I was pregnant to when I gave birth to him, and when I raised him, Li Yang was with me. I don't know why I don't want my child to call him Dad. He deserves it." Her voice was a little hoarse.

"He has been admitted to the hospital twice in the past two years just because of stomach problems. You don't plan to see him in the future?"

Xiao Xing looked up in surprise, but looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you think you left for more than two years, and you still come up with such a reason, that he can still live peacefully like a normal person?"

"Even if there is peace, it's just pretending."

"He has always been so proud, but you have beaten him several times. Do you think the blow you gave him this time is too small?"

Xiao Xing slowly looked into the distance, with tears in his eyes, but with stubbornness.

Before leaving, Fu Rou asked him to take good care of himself. Did Fu Rou not tell him or he refused to do it?

My heart was suddenly full of waves, but my face was unbearable.

He pondered helplessly: "He must be in the villa where you live together tonight, and my car is parked below."

Xiao Xing raised his head to look at him again, and he only said in a low voice: "You two can't both put on airs like this, you should give him an explanation."

Zhuo Liang left after finishing speaking, while she stood on the balcony and stayed there for a long time.

Forget the biting cold wind and the ruthless snow, just stay there quietly.

Give him an explanation?
How to explain?

After explaining, he will hate her even more.

She felt that there was really no need for them to talk heart to heart.

Because there is really no way to continue the conversation, there will definitely be quarrels, and then?

Broke up unhappily.

Since the results are the same, why make the process so tangled?
So she was still persuaded by herself not to go to him.

He was really in their house, and when she came back, he didn't even feel sleepy at all.

Just smoking, one after another, lying on the sofa alone, like a lonely patient.

In the huge space, it has been cold for several years. Sometimes when I bring the children back for the night, I always see a figure standing in the kitchen.

The roads outside are already covered with whiteness. This year's snow did not come early, but it was heavy.

It seems to intend to cover this winter with a thick layer of white.

Is this winter doomed to be sad?

The news the next morning was that Fu Zhi's ex-wife returned to China to attend the funeral of the old man of the Fu family.

Ling Yue sat in the wheelchair and looked at the newspaper in his hand, almost trembling with anger, his eyes were about to pop out angrily.

He Yue sat beside him drinking tea, looking very leisurely.

"It's been a long time since I saw young mistress. Ma'am, when you saw her yesterday, did she look the same as before?" Sister Zhang said excitedly.

"Well, she is still so beautiful, gentle, and considerate. Seeing those two children rushing towards her as soon as they saw her, you know that she must be exactly the same as two years ago." He Yue said with a smile, with a very emotional look .

"Our young mistress is always so considerate of others, so God takes care of her." Sister Wang also said, thinking of Xiaoxing's expression when she let her go, she couldn't help but feel distressed. Later, Sister Zhang and He Yue still told the matter. After losing her, this home is really a women's battlefield now, and everyone misses the time when they were with Xiaoxing even more.

"Why did she go to the funeral and I couldn't?" Ling Yue angrily tore up the newspaper and threw it over his head, yelling at the woman on the sofa.

"You're going to ask Fu Zhi this question, but after all, what do you belong to the Fu family? Have you really obtained a certificate from Xiao Zhi? What qualifications do you have to attend the funeral?"

He Yue put down her teacup, her eyes full of determination.

Ling Yue lost a lot of weight during this time, she put in so much effort, she wanted He Yue to help her marry Fu Zhi, but He Yue completely ignored her thoughts and treated her like nothing.

Even though she threatened several times, He Yue let Sister Zhang and Sister Wang watch her first.

The secret struggle between the two never stopped, He Yue and Ling Yue.

Now she and He Yue are the only ones living in this house, and Fu Zhi seldom comes over.

Or should I say, he never thought of this house as just a home.

He watched the secret struggle between the two women in this family, but he always regarded himself as transparent.

More often he would be in his and Xiaoxing's house, or directly in the office.

As soon as Fu Zhi came back, he heard the two women arguing again, and couldn't help frowning: "Is it over?"

Seeing him, Ling Yue panicked with hatred: Fu Zhi, let me ask you, why can't even I go to the old man's funeral, but she can?

(End of this chapter)