Give you heartbeat, return to hell

He opened his mouth to refute something, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Didn't Miss Tang go to find Yun Shen just now? You can go now."

Mr. Fu's face was calm, as if nothing happened just now.

Tang Rou stood up sluggishly, and staggered up the stairs, her little face constantly changing from red to white.

"Old man, aren't you afraid that Miss Tang will tell the young master what you just said?" the butler said worriedly.

Mr. Fu snorted coldly, "Don't worry, if she doesn't even have such a brain, she won't be able to get where she is today."

Telling Fu Yunshen that it will only be bad for her, not good.

Upstairs in the baby room, Fu Nianjun was already sound asleep.

Fu Yunshen was sitting beside the crib, staring at it for a while, Nai Tuanzi seemed to have grown up a bit, and she already looked a bit like her...

Feeling the sound of footsteps outside the door, he turned around and took a look, then quickened his pace to leave, and closed the door in the room.

I was afraid that Tang Rou would disturb the little guy inside.

"Why did you come up?"

Tang Rou sniffed, and suddenly came back to her senses: "I just want to come up to see my sister's child."

Fu Yunshen looked back subconsciously: "He's asleep, let's try another day."

Tang Rou lowered her head, as if she had suffered some great grievance: "Yun Shen, actually, I came here today to apologize for what happened a few days ago. I shouldn't have spoken to you in that tone, let alone You should say that to your sister."

"Of course, I also hope that my sister is not dead. I want her to live more than anyone else. But I don't want you to have too much hope... The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in the end."

Why didn't he know this truth, but even so, he still believed that Tang Wanjun was not dead.

He will keep looking until the day he finds it.

"That's the end of this matter, don't bring it up again." The man closed his eyes, his well-defined eyelashes trembling slightly.

Tang Rou nodded repeatedly.

"Then you forgive me for saying that, right?"

Fu Yunshen didn't respond, Tang Rou took it as his acquiescence.

"Yun Shen, there is one other thing I want to discuss with you."

"Say." A concise and forceful answer, unwilling to say a word.

"Xiaojun is my sister's only flesh and blood left in this world, and also my dearest relative. I think it's okay, let me take care of him with you?"

Fu Yunshen's face darkened, and he directly refused: "No need, Xiaojun's health is not good, let alone you, even I can't help him in taking care of him."

"How did this happen? He's still so young?" Tang Rou sobbed softly.

"Because of the oxytocin drugs, the baby was born early, so many organs were not fully developed. How healthy do you think the baby would be under these conditions?"

When he said this, the man's hoarse voice revealed a strong murderous look, and his eyes were dark red.

Tang Rou shivered for no reason, "Did...Jiang Yang do it?"

In the next second, before Fu Yunshen could speak, she hurriedly added: "A person like him should be cut into pieces, even if he died a hundred times!" She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes burning with anger.

She said so many words, but this one is true.

She really hoped that Jiang Yang would be cut into pieces, more than anyone else!Only when that man died, could she have no worries at all.

Fu Yunshen looked at her meaningfully, as if he wanted to see something in her eyes.

In the baby room, there was a sudden cry of a child.

Fu Yunshen reacted almost immediately, pushed the door open and walked in. He leaned over, picked Fu Nianjun up from the crib, and patted his back skillfully to comfort him patiently.

In the blink of an eye, the child stopped crying immediately, the tears in the corners of his eyes were not dried, and he suddenly laughed unconsciously.

The little guy who has no gums seems to already know who the person in front of him is.

At this moment, Tang Rou's existence outside the door has been completely ignored.

"Yun Shen, then you take care of Xiaojun first, and I will leave first." After explaining a sentence, she went downstairs and left with interest. 
She clearly knew that Fu Yunshen didn't like her.

But in the same way, he has no other woman besides himself now, at least he doesn't reject himself, and she is the only one who is closest to the Fu family's young mistress.

In the baby's room, the nurse heard the cry of the child and came over early, and skillfully prepared the milk powder.

"Boss Fu, give me the child." Fu Yunshen took a look, paused for a few seconds and said slowly.

"I'll feed him."

"President, I have something to tell you." After Zhao Yu came in, he was shocked to see him dressed like a dad, and then sneaked over.

"Say." Even the voice became soft unconsciously.

"It's Tang Xiurui who withdrew from the bidding meeting."

Fu Yunshen's eyes froze, but after realizing the child in his arms, he immediately became soft again.

The reason why he withdrew from the bidding was to give Tang Xiurui a chance. Presumably Tang Xiurui guessed something, so he also chose to withdraw.

"Then President, if Tang Xiurui doesn't participate in this bidding, then we will..."

"No need, that's it."

If he went back at this time, his purpose would be too obvious.

"In addition, there is the second elder of the Tang family..."

Hearing this, Fu Yunshen's pupils trembled.

These days, because the matter of Tang Wanjun and the child has left him at his wits' end, he completely forgot about it.

"Where are they now?"

Zhao Yu lowered his eyes slightly and spoke very quietly.

"According to your order, let them fend for themselves..." Noticing the change in Fu Yunshen's expression, Zhao Yu's voice became softer unconsciously.

Although there were various indications that the car accident was planned by the Tang family, but after so long, he still did not find any definite evidence to prove it.

Since they did it, it is impossible not to leave evidence.

If there is evidence, why hasn't he found it for so long.

Why is that?
Perhaps, he was wrong from the very beginning...

He didn't want to believe this result, let alone believe it.

……

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man's figure was tall and straight, and the melancholy between his brows lingered for a long time.

Every few seconds, he sighed. These days, Tang Xiurui was busy dealing with work matters, and Meng Yichen was busy looking for Tang Wanjun's whereabouts.

He couldn't believe she just left.

She must still be alive, just hiding in a certain corner of the city and unwilling to show her face.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Meng Yichen withdrew his thoughts and said in a deep voice.

"Enter."

"Mr. Meng, someone delivered this at the reception desk downstairs just now." As he spoke, the assistant handed over the white note in his hand.

Meng Yichen frowned and opened it gently.

With a black pen, seven big characters were written on it.

"The second elder of the Tang family is in City Z."

In an instant, the eyes suddenly enlarged.

"Where is the person who sent this?!"

The assistant shook his head, "When I got this, the person had already left. But according to the description of the person at the reception desk, it was a man. He was wearing a peaked cap and pressed very low, so he couldn't see his face."

Meng Yichen clenched the note in his hand tightly, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, he could hardly believe the authenticity of this note.