It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Mom is sick."

"What? I'm sick, how can I be sick?"

Qingyi took all the worries on Fu Chengxun's face into her eyes, pursed her lips, and said honestly: "Maybe there were too many things yesterday, I didn't sleep well last night, and I have been feeling uncomfortable since I woke up today. Uncle Mu is worried, call me The doctor came and gave my mother a fever-reducing injection, and she just fell asleep for a while."

"Is the doctor Mu Yihang found reliable?"

Qingyi thought for a while: "Uncle Mu has always been very concerned about mother's body, so uncle doesn't need to worry about that."

Fu Chengxun pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qingyi raised her head to look at him, hesitated for a moment and said, "Why is Uncle here?"

"I'll take you back home."

Qingyi: "... Uncle, Mom said yesterday that she won't go with you."

"She didn't figure it out yesterday."

"It's the same today."

"Then I'll just wait here."

Haruichi: "..."

Her small face was wrinkled: "Uncle seems to be in a cycle like this."

Fu Chengxun shook his head slightly because of this sentence.

At some point, Xiang Elegy said exactly the same thing to him.

"In order to remember those things yesterday, Mom started to record. She will remember everything after that. Uncle, Mom won't go with you."

"I can wait."

This is Fu Chengxun's answer.

Qingyi lowered her head and was silent for a while: "What about Uncle Mu? Uncle Mu won't let go. Even so, Uncle Fu still has to wait?"

"Mu Yihang?" The corner of Fu Chengxun's lips curled into a sneering smile: "He was the one who stole the past two years or so. Now, it's time to bring everything back to the original track."

Qingyi suddenly didn't know what to say.

For another moment, she wanted to ask, since she already knew that this was the result, why she didn't treat her mother better at the beginning, and since she knew that today would happen, why did she hurt her mother like that.

But at the end, Qingyi just nodded to Fu Chengxun lightly, and returned to the villa.

What's the point of asking.

……

A piece of news came out in Scotland recently. A branch of the Mu Group, Boyue, a group established by Mu Yihang in Scotland, was accused of involving high-level personnel in an electronic product development company. The current president of Boyue, Mu Yihang, was involved in tax evasion. Great, the Scottish IRS is currently launching a series of investigations on this point.

As the person in charge of the company, Mu Yihang almost left early and returned late during this period, and his overall state was also very different from before.

This matter involves too much, if the Scottish side finds evidence, then Mu Yihang, who is the person in charge of the company, will be imprisoned.

All of this is very similar to what happened to Jiangcheng Fu Group two years ago. Mu Yihang is not a fool, he knows what is going on.

A week after the incident, Mu Yihang finally called Fu Chengxun.

After the phone rang for a while, it was picked up.

It's Fu Chengxun.

He didn't speak, Mu Yihang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the endless scenery outside, with a little smile in his voice as always: "President Fu has been busy recently."

"Not as busy as you."

"It's hard for you to start with the Boyue Group, which I haven't fully established yet."

"No embarrassment. You also said that your Boyue Group has not fully stood firm."

Mu Yihang still had a smile on his face: "This scene is very similar to two years."

"It's not like." Fu Chengxun said coldly, his tone was terrifying: "You used her back then, but I relied on my own strength."

"Really? In this way, President Fu seems to be very powerful."

"It's not that great, it's just that you are also a businessman, your approach is too abrupt."

"Acute? Fu Chengxun, it's been a few years, and your attitude still annoys me so much."

Fu Chengxun's face was stern, and the hand holding the phone was even tighter at this moment: "I don't like you either, just right."

"Fu Chengxun, you are in charge of all this, don't you just want me to go in?"

Going to jail, this is when he followed Xiang Elegy to design Fu Chengxun.

Now, Fu Chengxun returned it to him intact, really painstaking!

"Such a serious crime, if there are no accidents, it should be."

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"My purpose, you are very clear."

Mu Yihang couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I really should know that she is the only one who can make you so unscrupulous."

"Mu Yihang, the words "unscrupulous and unscrupulous" never fall on me. She is my wife."

"But she doesn't remember you."

"The point is not here, whether she remembers or not, she is my wife."

"But Fu Chengxun, she hates you. Do you know why she ran away from you desperately back then? Because you made her feel terrible. Do you know what is scary? Fu Chengxun, just seeing you made her feel terrified, even In this way, do you still want to bring her back to you? Even so, are you still unwilling to let her go? "

Mu Yihang's voice finally sank.

Fu Chengxun sneered: "Mu Yihang, don't say that, there is no difference between you and me."

Mu Yihang's face was tense.

"If she hadn't lost her memory and couldn't remember what happened back then, do you think you would have it again in the past two years?"

Fu Chengxun's words made Mu Yihang clenched his hands into fists, but he smiled: "Fu Chengxun, I just let her leave you, I just let her leave Jiangcheng as she wished."

"Just let her go? Then why did she lose her memory, why did she become like this now, Mu Yihang, I'm investigating what happened back then, but I hope that you really just let her leave me and Jiangcheng. "

Mu Yihang pressed his lips tightly.

After a long time, he finally spoke, his voice was extremely deep: "Fu Chengxun, I will not let her go, let alone agree to your request."

"Really? That's okay, anyway, after you go to prison, I can still bring her to me. "

"Fu Chengxun..."

This time, Mu Yihang was almost gnashing his teeth in anxiety.

Fu Chengxun still looked casual.

"As for you, she has no memory. After all, she is just a person who forgets after sleeping."

Mu Yihang's eyes were scarlet.

It is undeniable that Fu Chengxun really grasped his most important life this time.

Everything he said was true.

But so what?
"Fu Chengxun, she is a person, not an object."

Fu Chengxun seemed to have heard a joke.

"She is a person, not an object? Mu Yihang, don't you find it ironic when you say this? If you are really as you said."