Give you heartbeat, return to hell

This is the first time Xiaojun has clearly expressed where he is going, but what is he going here for?
Xiao Jun's two chubby little hands overlapped cutely, and it was hard to hide the little excitement in his heart.He looked at Mr. Fu and nodded solemnly.

Seeing his firm attitude, Mr. Fu didn't ask any more questions, but only ordered the housekeeper to prepare the car.

The car was driving quickly on the highway, and Xiaojun was in a very happy mood along the way, happily looking at everything outside the window.

Seeing the excited look of the little guy, Mr. Fu couldn't help feeling relieved.I'm just a little curious about what Jun is going to do here.

"Xiaojun, can you tell great-grandfather what are you doing here?"

Xiao Jun looked back, just smiled but did not answer.His eyes seemed to be telling Mr. Fu that he would know when he got there.

Half an hour later, the car stopped smoothly under an apartment building.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door, leaned over and hugged the little guy, and then Mr. Fu got out of the car.

Xiaojun ran over and held Mr. Fu's hand, as if he wanted to take him somewhere.

Elder Fu can just let him lead him like this, and follow Xiaojun, and the elevator stops on the fifth floor.

Although I haven't been here many times, Xiaojun is very impressed with this place, and clearly remembers the place where Tang Wanjun lives.

The little guy stopped in front of a door and looked at Mr. Fu as if signaling something.

A look of doubt flashed in Mr. Fu's eyes, and he leaned closer, "The person Xiao Jun is looking for lives here?"

Xiaojun nodded, let go of Mr. Fu's hand, and knocked on the door.

Judging by his actions, he is familiar with the way, as if he has been here many times.

A few seconds later, the door was slowly opened from the inside. Tang Wanjun was dressed in pajamas and looked like she had just woken up. When she lowered her head, she saw the little guy's big black grape-like eyes.

Xiaojun wore a small black suit today, looking like a little gentleman.

"Little Jun, why are you here?" Tang Wanjun subconsciously became happy, completely ignoring Mr. Fu behind him.

Xiaojun blinked, turned his head and gestured to Tang Wanjun, that look was telling her that Mr. Fu brought him here.This time, he didn't sneak over here.

He knew clearly in his heart that Tang Wanjun didn't like what he did, so no matter how much he wanted to see Tang Wanjun in his heart, he would never sneak here again.

Tang Wanjun looked in the direction Xiaojun pointed, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

Compared with her shock, the person who felt even more incredible was Mr. Fu.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling that everything he saw was an illusion.

Didn't Tang Wanjun already...three years ago...and now why...

The turmoil in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.It seemed that after a long period of calming down, he finally calmed down.

"Is it Xiaowan?" Old Master Fu's vicissitudes of voice was slightly choked, and his body trembled unconsciously.

For a moment, Tang Wanjun froze in place, and a warm current inexplicably passed through her heart.This voice made her feel like she hadn't seen her for a long time, as if she had suddenly returned to three years ago.

She never forgot anyone who treated her badly.But she never forgot those people who treated her well.

To say that the only person in the entire Fu family who is sincerely kind to her is probably Mr. Fu.It is precisely because of this old man that she had some sunshine in those dark days.It's a pity that she failed his old man's expectations in the end.

Everything in the past kept playing in her mind like a movie, and it took her a long time to finally come to her senses.I haven't seen him for so many years, but Mr. Fu's body looks pretty tough, but the hair on his temples is all white.

"It's me, I'm Xiaowan..." Tang Wanjun's voice trembled violently, and she kept nodding her head in response.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu grabbed her wrist excitedly. "You are not dead, you are still alive!"

Tang Wanjun nodded solemnly, and supported Mr. Fu's slightly shaking body. "Yes, I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

Mr. Fu is also a person who is used to big storms. No matter what big things happen, he doesn't even frown.But at this moment, he has completely lost control of his heart.He opened his mouth, but was too excited to say a word for a while.

"It's good to live, it's good to live..."

After all, it was their Fu family who was sorry for Tang Wanjun. After hearing the news of her leaving, Mr. Fu fainted on the spot in a fit of anger, and he did not wake up until several days in a coma.

Over the years, Tang Wanjun's departure has always been a problem for him.I often couldn't help sighing, how can a good-looking person disappear.

But luckily, luckily she didn't die.

"Grandpa, please come in." After a while, Tang Wanjun remembered that he wanted to invite someone in.

Xiao Jun didn't understand, so he looked at it, and followed behind on his own.

Mr. Fu tightly grasped Tang Wanjun's wrist, and looked at him carefully from top to bottom. He was very worried that everything that happened before him was an illusion, and he had too many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Tang Wanjun. Jun.

"Xiao Wan, how have you been all these years?" As soon as the words fell, Mr. Fu immediately regretted asking such a question.After so many years of wandering abroad, how can they live well.

It's just that the words that are said are splashed, no matter how regretful they are, it's useless.

"I'm doing well." Seeing the scruples in Mr. Fu's heart, Tang Wanjun answered casually on purpose.It seems that in the past three years, she has lived really well.

She doesn't want to pursue too much about the past, but she won't let go of any of those people.

Even though he heard Tang Wanjun's answer like this, Mr. Fu didn't believe it. He shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

"Xiao Wan, since you are fine, why haven't you returned to Fu's house for so many years? Are you still blaming Yun Shen for what happened back then?"

It's not to blame him, but to hate, not to mention that they have nothing to do with each other now, so she has no reason to go back to Fu's house.

"Grandpa, we were divorced three years ago, so there is no relationship between us."

Mr. Fu's eyes widened slightly, he didn't know anything about such a big thing. "You divorced Yun Shen?!"

Tang Wanjun hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, it seemed that Mr. Fu was not aware of this matter.

However, she was not surprised by this result. If Mr. Fu had known that Fu Yunshen wanted to divorce her, he would have stopped him.

Mr. Fu suddenly slapped the sofa beside him with force, with a helpless and angry expression on his face.

It took three years for him to hear about such a big event. "You bastard, you have kept such a big thing from me until now." As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly grabbed Tang Wanjun's hand, and patted the back of her hand lightly, "Xiaowan, don't worry, Grandpa will take care of this matter." It must be for you."