Difficult ex-wife

On the day of Mr. Fu's funeral, the sky was gray.

Many people came to see him off.

After the burial, Fu Nancen, dressed in black, stood in front of the cemetery for a long time.

"Mommy, will grandpa come back?" Little Tutu still didn't understand the true meaning of death, and asked Yan Yan, lying on Ye Fu's shoulder.

"Great-grandfather will watch Tutu and brother in heaven." Ye Fu's nose was so sour that she still couldn't accept the fact that old man Fu passed away. Grandpa still smiled and said that he wanted to drink the fish soup she cooked. But why did he leave before he drank the fish soup?

During the years when she married into Fu's family, her grandfather treated her like her own granddaughter. No matter what difficulties she encountered, grandpa was always the first person to stand up for her, and gave her a grandparent-grandchild relationship that she had never had before.

But such an elder who loved her so much will die forever.

I will never call her Xiaofu lovingly again.

In front of the cemetery, Fu Nancen was surrounded by an old couple.

Those are Fu Nancen's grandparents.

It was the first time Ye Fu met Fu Nancen's grandfather. He was the helm of the Nangong family, an old man who was not angry and arrogant, with a serious face, sharp eyes, and a strong aura.

But this is not the first time she has seen Fu Nancen's grandmother. When Fu Nancen was still in a vegetable state, she went back to the old house one time and just met her. At that time, the other party just glanced at her and left without saying anything. Since then, she She never saw him again. She thought it was the old man's guest before, and she didn't take it to heart.

Today I found out that the other party is Fu Nancen's grandmother.

I don't know what the old couple said to Fu Nancen. Looking at them from a distance, they don't look like grandparents at all, they are very alienated.

"The old Nangong couple only had two daughters. Mr. Fu's mother, Nangong Yue, was gifted and intelligent since she was a child. She was the daughter of the emperor and Mr. Nangong's designated heir. She was still engaged in marriage when she was young, but she was cut off by Mr. Fu's father. The two were together desperately back then, and Nan Gongyue was on a business trip with her husband, and both of them crashed in a plane." A voice sounded behind Ye Fu.

Ye Fu turned her head and saw Zhang Qingqing, whom she hadn't seen for a while. Her hair was cut very short, which complemented her facial features exquisitely, but her facial features looked different from last time, apparently she was moving again pass.

"Back then, the old Nangong couple blamed the Fu family for harming their precious daughter, and insisted on bringing Mr. Fu back to the Nangong family to raise him. How could Mr. Fu be willing to pass it on to the three generations of the Fu family? Because of this, the two families had a big quarrel. Ugly." Zhang Qingqing continued.

Ye Fu put Tutu down and asked her to find her father.

The rabbit ran away on short legs.

"I heard from Nangong Fu that the older President Fu is, the more he resembles his father, and he has almost no resemblance to his mother. In addition, another daughter of the old Nangong couple gave birth to a grandson, and the old Nangong couple gradually got along with the Fu family. Not in touch anymore."

Ye Fu frowned. The old Nangong couple had gone too far. After all, Fu Nancen was also their grandson and a piece of flesh from their daughter.

"Another important point is that Mr. Fu and the old couple of Nangong made a private agreement. The Nangong family has not interfered with Mr. Fu's affairs in these years. Now that Mr. Fu is gone, I am afraid that life will not be very peaceful in the future." Zhang Qingqing said here , looked at Ye Fu with a little sympathy.

Ye Fu didn't answer, she kept looking at Tutu, and Tutu had already arrived at Fu Nancen's side.

Fu Nancen picked up her daughter.

Fu Nancen's grandmother didn't know what to say. The normally lively and fearless Tutu put her arms around Fu Nancen's neck, and turned her back to the old Nangong couple.

Knowing the child is like the mother, the rabbit is scared.

Sure enough, Fu Nancen said a few words, hugged Tutu and left quickly.

"This old lady is very difficult to deal with. You'd better not deal with her in the future." Zhang Qingqing reminded.

Ye Fu turned her head to look at Zhang Qingqing again, passed her, and saw Nangong Fu not far away.

The relatives of Nangong's family came to Nangongfu.

He was talking with Zhao Jin, and looked over from time to time, he was well maintained, he looked like he was in his early thirties, and he was full of charm as a mature man.

It's not like what Chen Fang said, but there is a saying that people should not be judged by appearances. Ye Fu doesn't know the other party, so she doesn't make comments!

"Yezi, I don't think I did anything wrong, but I don't want to lose you as a friend. I'm getting married at the end of the month. Can we turn things over with Mr. Fu?" Zhang Qingqing said seriously.

She just fell in love with her best friend's ex-husband, they are divorced, what's wrong with her pursuing what she loves?

"Qingqing, have you really thought it through? Do you really love him?" Ye Fu asked her.

Zhang Qingqing did nothing wrong, it's just that their friendship can never go back.

"Yezi, after I entered the society, I realized that it is better to be realistic. Look at the second generation of Chen Fangfu, and in the end, they married for commercial interests. Is it important to love or not!"

"Chen Fang is Chen Fang, you are you, you are different from him..."

"What's the difference? They are all people who can't be loved. Since you can't be with the person you love, then what's the difference with who you are with!" Zhang Qingqing said with a wry smile, "Yezi, not everyone is as lucky as you." .”

"Qingqing, you have to think clearly about the important things in life."

"I think very clearly that although Nangong Fu is a side branch of the Nangong family, he has a lot of money, and the old man will still love others. I will be happy."

Hearing what she said, Ye Fu also knew that there was nothing to persuade her.

"You must come when I get married. We agreed in the dormitory back then that we would be each other's bridesmaids. I have contacted everyone else."

Now that it's all said and done, Ye Fu can't refuse anymore.

"Yezi, there is one more thing." Zhang Qingqing hesitated for a while, but said in a low voice, "I seem to have seen Tang Fei, and she is at Nangong's house."

Ye Fu was startled, but before she had time to ask, Fu Nancen's grandmother came.

"Auntie." Zhang Qingqing greeted her.

Qin Zhen raised his eyes slightly, just squinted at her, and nodded slightly in response.

"Ye girl, talk." Qin Zhen said.

"Ye Zi, I won't bother you. Come early on the wedding day." Zhang Qingqing was afraid of this future aunt, and left after saying hello.

"Madame Nangong." Ye Fu greeted her.

Qin Zhen, who is covered with silver hair, is still elegant and majestic, but the sense of superiority in his body makes it hard for people to get close.

"It's up to me whether you can marry Ah Cen." Qin Zhen looked at the girl in front of her. She was indeed beautiful. No wonder she was able to fascinate her grandson like that. "I asked someone to tell your fortune, and the fortune teller said You Wang Acen, if I didn't ask, my father-in-law would still not do this."

Ye Fu: ...

I rolled my eyes in my heart, do I still have to thank you?

"It's been so long and you should have had enough trouble. Now that your father-in-law is gone, Ah Cen has to focus all his energy on his career. Don't hold him back anymore. The children are already so old. If you want to remarry, you should remarry as soon as possible. If you don’t want to, go abroad as soon as possible.”

Ye Fu also laughed, this Mrs. Nangong is straightforward, but it's okay, she is still afraid of the other party's deviousness and stumbling, and it is better to do it openly than to do it secretly.

"Mrs. Nangong, you might as well tell your grandson about these things."

"Ye girl, this person is so strange sometimes. He doesn't cherish what he gets, and he doesn't let go of what he can't get. Although this child, Cen, has been excellent since he was a child, he can't escape this human nature. I chose you back then. Now that you have a child, I hope you can go back to A-Cen, and the family will live together in harmony." Qin Zhen ignored Ye Fu's words, raised her slender eyebrows, and changed her tone, "If you don't want to, Then I will re-arrange for him a woman who knows the cold and warm."

"Your grandson must be very grateful to you." The corner of Ye Fu's mouth raised a slight smile, not being affected by the other party's words at all.

Qin Zhen glanced at the reckless woman in front of her, "Then you don't want to play hard to get in front of Ah Cen, leave early!"

"Mrs. Nangong, you have to be clear about one thing. I am here now because I respect Grandpa Fu. As for playing hard to get..." Ye Fu curled her lips, "Your grandson is here with just a finger, and I need a lot of trouble." Play hard to get!"

"The reason why I am talking to you here in a nice voice is because you are the mother of two children. Otherwise, based on my grandson's conditions, there would be no woman. If it weren't for the Fu family, your family would have been ruined, and you don't have to think about it." I am wronged, Ah Cen has paid enough in the past four years. I know everything about the island, and I have seen a lot of families like yours, so I accept it when I see it!" Qin Zhen's face turned cold, and people like the Shen family In the eyes of a veteran rich family like her Nangong family, it was nothing!What's more, the Shen family is in dire straits now, and they are still relying on the Fu family for help.

"Mrs. Nangong, you are old. I respect you as an elder, so I can talk to you in a friendly manner, but if you communicate with me with such an attitude, then I don't have to follow the virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young." Ye Fu said to the other party The tone of "return" to her, this tone has no octagonal image, but also has a sextant image.

If she and Fu Nancen were husband and wife, it would be fine if she said a few words, but she has nothing to do with Fu Nancen now, strangers still want to ride on top of her head, is Ye Fu so easy to bully?If you want to make her angry, there is no way!
"How do you talk like a junior!"

"Madame Nangong, I still have things to do, so I don't want to accompany you, you are free!" After speaking, Ye Fu turned around and left without looking back.

*
at dusk.

The sky is very suitable for the occasion to start a drizzle.

The guests have all left.

The cemetery suddenly became very quiet.

Ye Fu is also preparing to take the child out of the cemetery.

"Xiao Fu, Ah Cen hasn't left yet, go and see him." Zhao Jin came over and begged.

Having been 'educated' by Mrs. Nangong before, it was hard for Ye Fu not to take her anger out on Fu Nancen.

"Xiao Fu, go and see him." Mother Ye rushed over from the island to attend the funeral of Mr. Fu, her eyes were still red and swollen, and she was a little more tolerant of Mr. Fu's grandson for the time being.

"Mommy, go and see him."

"Mommy, Papa is so pitiful."

The two children also said in unison.

Ye Fu nodded, telling them to go home first, and she went to have a look.

After receiving a black umbrella from Zhao Jin, she walked towards the cemetery.

Fu Nancen stood straight in front of Mr. Fu's tombstone just like in the daytime.

The drizzle was hazy, and his hair and clothes were covered with raindrops.

His figure is exceptionally lonely and depressed.

Until a black umbrella blocked the rain for him.

Ye Fu turned to look at Fu Nancen. His face was haggard, his hair was messy, and his eyes were red and swollen.

Just about to speak, Fu Nancen suddenly moved, turned around and hugged Ye Fu.

Ye Fu shook her hand, the umbrella in her hand was not stable, and fell to the ground.

"Xiaofu, I don't have a grandfather anymore..." Fu Nancen hugged her tightly, buried his head in her shoulder, his voice choked.

Ye Fu didn't push him away, her shoulders were soon wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or his tears.

"Cry out if you feel uncomfortable." Ye Fu hesitated for a while, and hugged him gently.

Fu Nancen hugged her even tighter.

At this time, only by her side, he didn't need to hide his fragility and pain.

At this time, both love and hatred have temporarily left the stage. Ye Fu's nose was so sore, especially when she heard Fu Nancen's suppressed cry, her tears couldn't stop falling...

The rain is getting heavier.

In the rain, two black figures hug each other tightly to keep each other warm.

The portrait of Mr. Fu on the tombstone is looking at them with a smile...

*
Fu Nancen is ill.

Very ill.

Mr. Fu's death hit him hard.

The family doctor came over to examine him, and specially talked to Ye Fu alone.

"You mean his brain tumor has recurred? But it's only been about half a year since the last operation." Ye Fu's face changed, "Doctor, he was caught in the rain a few days ago, and he didn't have a good rest recently, how could it be so serious?" Woolen cloth?"

Although she hated Fu Nancen before, she was deeply impressed by his painful appearance when he had a brain tumor, and he was blind for a short time before.

"It's just a possibility. I still have to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. I'll make arrangements now."

"sorry to bother you."

After sending the doctor away, Ye Fu bit her nails and paced back and forth in the corridor.

Her state of mind at this time is completely different from that when she came to work as an interpreter for Dr. John.

If Fu Nancen had died at that time, he would have died as well.

Now that she has just experienced the death of Mr. Fu, she really can't accept that someone wants to leave again.

Before he could calm down, the door opened behind him.

When she looked back, Fu Nancen came out of the room in her pajamas.

In the past few days, he has lost a lot of weight, and he looks very decadent.

"Why did you come out?" Ye Fu frowned.

"Xiaofu, I had a dream just now. I dreamed that you took the children away, ahem..." Fu Nancen was obviously relieved when he saw her, and when Ye Fu approached, he hugged her. After stopping her, her voice trembled a little more, "Xiaofu, grandpa is gone, can you not leave me?"

Ye Fu stood there without moving, seeing how sick he was, that's why she didn't push him away.

"Xiaofu, I have nothing but you and the child now, don't leave me, okay?" Fu Nancen's voice was a little restless and aggrieved, like an abandoned child, fragile and sensitive.

"I won't leave for a few days, and we'll talk about it when you recover from your illness." Ye Fu's heart softened somewhat when she thought about his illness.

Originally, she was going to take the children back to Beijing in the past few days. Now that Mr. Fu is gone, the children don't need to stay in Yunshi. Mrs. Nangong is right. Once Mr. Fu leaves, Fu Nancen should put his mind at ease On the group.

"Xiao Fu, then I hope that I will never get better from this illness..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Fu interrupted him. Sometimes she really felt that Fu Nancen was naive, so she pushed him, "Go back to the room and rest, don't infect the child with illness."

"Then can you stay with me? I dream of you leaving when I close my eyes now. I can't recuperate well."

"Don't push yourself too far, go back to your room and rest!" Ye Fu broke free from his embrace, and forced him to walk into the room.

Bed, he is on it.

But he held her hand but refused to let go.

"Just stay with me for a while, and you will leave after I fall asleep." The man pleaded pitifully.

Thinking of the loss of his family member and his illness, she should be merciful.

He looked at his watch and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes, and I have to pick up Tutu later."

"Okay." The man held her hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Ye Fu looked at him quietly. The sick Fu Nancen looked like an insecure child, but he was not as annoying as before.