After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Hearing this, Fu Yanmo's deep eyes were mixed with a touch of anger, "If you didn't have this face, you would never have been adopted by Ms. Wu, and you should be thankful that you have this face."

Hearing this, Qiao Anhao's eyes flashed, "I grew up like this, it's all inherited from my parents, so what's your business? I didn't grow up eating your rice!"

Fu Yanmo twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer, "Whether it's hereditary or intentional, I'm afraid only Miss Wu knows."

After all, everyone knew that Wu Yunzhi had searched for many years before finally finding his daughter. However, her daughter had a bad life and died young. After finally finding her only granddaughter, she also passed away unexpectedly.

And this woman happened to look exactly like Qiao Anhao.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
Thinking of this, Fu Yanmo became more and more unhappy with her, "Miss Wu, nothing is difficult in this world if you put your heart into it. If you know that Ms. Wu has a granddaughter who died young, and she happens to look the same as you, and you want to be famous... ..."

He deliberately didn't finish the sentence, but the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing that he had completely misunderstood her, Qiao Anhao smiled directly, "Mr. Fu, your conspiracy theory sounds quite reasonable, but..."

She stopped on purpose, and smiled provocatively, "Grandma just likes my face, and this is our family's business, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you! Don't you think you are too lenient?"

Joan accuses him of being nosy, inside and out.

How could Fu Yanmo not understand.

He stared at Qiao Anhao with cold eyes, and said slowly, "Miss Wu, Ms. Wu is my ex-wife's grandmother, that is, my grandmother. Naturally, I won't just stand by and stand in the face of my ex-wife. Go bluff and ruin her reputation."

"Who are you calling a bluff!"

Zhao Yanzhen rushed out from nowhere.

He stood in front of Qiao Anhao and protected her behind his body.

"Wu Yang, don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let him slander and humiliate you!"

A black line appeared on Qiao Anhao's forehead. She pointed Zhao Yanzhen's back with her finger and said in a low voice, "Things are not what you see. He and I are just..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted directly.

"Wu Yang, you don't need to explain anything! I heard it clearly just now."

Zhao Yanzhen looked at her with a look that you don't need to explain, I understand everything.

Qiao An was speechless for a while, before she had time to say anything else.

She heard Zhao Yanzhen say to Fu Yanmo righteously, "Mr. Fu, although I don't know why Wu Yang looks exactly like your dead wife, she is definitely not the scheming woman you said."

After speaking, he was very swearing.

"I have known Wu Yang for a long time, and I know her best."

Seeing this, Fu Yanmo's brows frowned slightly, "Knowing people, knowing the face, but not the heart."

"You!" Zhao Yanzhen frowned, "You are simply unreasonable. There are more than one billion people in this world. It's so strange that they look alike. Why do you think that Wu Yang has evil intentions!"

Fu Yanmo sneered, "What you said is indeed true, and it's not surprising that they look similar."

His meaningful eyes fell on Qiao Anhao who was behind Zhao Yanzhen, and he said word by word, "It's strange that she looks similar to Ms. Wu's granddaughter!"

"Mr. Fu..."

Before Zhao Yanzhen finished speaking, Qiao Anhao suddenly grabbed his hand to stop him from speaking.

She came out from behind Zhao Yanzhen, looking at him with bright eyes, "Mr. Fu, I have made it very clear just now, grandma is the noble person in my life, and she also picked me up from the side of the road before accepting me." As a granddaughter, please don't slander me indiscriminately."

She also paused deliberately, full of sarcasm.

"Even if I approach grandma with evil intentions, it has nothing to do with you!"

"that is!"

Zhao Yanzhen also echoed.

He even put his arms around Qiao Anhao's waist in front of Fu Yanmo, "Mr. Fu, please respect my fiancée from now on and don't spread rumors. My fiancée has a famous painter anyway. Just because of your few words, you can't label her as a villain."

fiancée!
These three words were particularly harsh to Fu Yanmo's ears.

For some reason, he still felt very uncomfortable, especially when he saw how close they were.

Fu Yanmo frowned, and said coldly, "I'm not interested in the things between you, as long as she doesn't use this face to do other things, I will naturally not care about it."

Qiao Anhao raised her brows, and said with a bit of pride in her tone, "Mr. Fu, do I need to use this face for anything? My works already represent everything."

The implication is that I rely on my strength to speak!

Zhao Yanzhen also said from the side, "Mr. Fu, if you have nothing else to do, I will take my fiancee and leave first."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Qiao Anhao and prepared to leave.

Qiao Anhao intentionally made Fu Yanmo hate her, and at the same time let him know that she was already in love, so she didn't refute Zhao Yanzhen's approach.

She even took the initiative to cooperate with Zhao Yanzhen, leaning in his arms, pretending to be dependent.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanzhen couldn't stop raising the corners of his mouth, his heart was full of excitement, "Wu Yang, you..."

Before he could say anything, his hand was held by Qiao Anhao, and he said in a low voice, "Fu Yanmo is still watching us from behind, you don't want him to see anything, we are pretending to be a fiancee, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanzhen immediately calmed down his excitement.

And Fu Yanmo stared at their backs leaning on their departure, his brows tightened involuntarily.

At the same time, many pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, like a tide, forcefully squeezed into his mind.

Fu Yanmo knocked his head vigorously, and suddenly fixed on a face.

That's his ex-wife, Qiao Anhao!

He hadn't had time to think about it, but in an instant, his head felt like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt him so much that his heart was piercing.

Fu Yanmo's body swayed involuntarily, and he subconsciously supported the wall next to him. The headache that seemed like thousands of ants were gnawing at his nerves caused thin cold sweat to ooze from his forehead, and his face was even paler. Paper.

Shen Yi came over and saw this scene, and quickly stepped forward to support Fu Yanmo's body, "President, do you have a headache again?"

Fu Yanmo held his arm tightly, "Shen Yi, take painkillers! I can hardly bear the pain!"

Shen Yi also ignored the family doctor's instructions, immediately took out the painkiller, poured two pills for him, "President, I'll take you to see a doctor right away, just persevere."

After speaking, he helped Fu Yanmo get into the car, and drove to the hospital at high speed.