Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

At that time, Fu Zhaochen was on his way to the airport.

When he woke up from a hangover, he found that his cell phone was out of battery. Fang Zhilin's alarm clock annoyed him because he was late. Not only was he too late to go to the Sheng family to see off Sheng Yiruo, he might not even be able to make it to the airport in time.

But he was going, his son and wife were about to go to a strange country without him, and he didn't even send them off?

Fu Zhaochen was still a little dizzy, he couldn't drive by himself, and his cell phone was out of battery.

He went out and hurriedly took a taxi and used the charging cable prepared for guests in the taxi to charge.

Fu Zhaochen kept urging, "Master, go to Ningcheng International Airport and drive quickly."

The driver noticed Fu Zhaochen's anxiety, and since he was doing a big job, he naturally accelerated the car without hesitation.

At the airport, Sheng Yiruo took Fu Mingxuan away.

Fu Chen and Nan Yi felt very uncomfortable because that was the eldest grandson of the Fu family.

Sheng Jinyan and Rong Lin felt even more sorry.

Sheng Jinyan walked over and put his arms around Fu Chen's shoulders. Before he could say anything, his eyes turned red.

Seeing this, Fu Chen nodded slightly, "Brother Yan, you don't have to say anything. We are all parents. I know what you want to say."

Sheng Jinyan shook Fu Chen's shoulders hard and said hoarsely, "If it's not good, she is too childish and hasn't learned to be someone else's wife or a good mother."

Fu Chen raised his eyes and looked at the door in the distance, feeling even more ashamed, "Zhao Chen has more problems. He hasn't learned anything else, but he has learned to be petty. It's time, and people haven't arrived yet."

Sheng Jinyan understood Fu Zhaochen's mood. He smiled bitterly, "He complained that Yiruo took away the child and insisted on going abroad for further study. Angry!"

Sheng Yiming, the only insider, watched the two brothers confiding to each other, while his mother and Aunt Nan were also talking there. Their eyes were red and they shed tears as they talked.

He felt that he was "sinful" and he became increasingly worried about his fate.

Sheng Yiheng glanced at Sheng Yiming, "What's wrong with you? You look like you've done something wrong."

Sheng Yiming tugged on his tie and chuckled, "I don't have one!"

He lowered his head and looked at his watch, "It's getting late, let's organize the two families to go back!"

Sheng Yiheng nodded, he glanced at the door subconsciously, and then lowered his eyes, "Dad, Mom, Uncle Fu, Aunt Nan, it's getting late, let's go back!"

It's still a long way from the airport to the city, and they all have work to do.

The Fu family also has to prepare for Fu Siyu's three-day return, while Chen Junhan is planning a short honeymoon after his return.

He wanted to take Fu Siyu to live in a resort with good air for a while, so that she could dissipate the fatigue of the wedding and spend a relaxing summer vacation.

After all, his wife is a university professor. When students start school, she has to go to work again.

People left in twos and threes.

Fu Chen didn't go back to the company, so he left with Nan Yi and Fu Zhaoxuan.

As soon as they walked out to the parking lot, they saw Fu Zhaochen getting out of the taxi and running towards the terminal with long legs.

Fu Chen scolded, "Everyone is gone, why are you so anxious?"

Fu Zhaochen paused and looked up at the horizon blankly.

Another flight took off, and Sheng Yiruo's flight took off 10 minutes ago...

Fu Chen was angry, and when he saw Fu Zhaochen, he was even more angry. He strode over, raised his hand and slapped Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen was hit to the side of his head.

Nan Yi came over and grabbed Fu Chen, "If you have something to say, please tell me. Why do you hit the child?"

"I can't even beat him to wake him up, he doesn't look like a man at all," Fu Chen pulled off his tie and then scolded, "Everyone can drop what they are doing and send Yi Ruohe Xuanxuan away, but you can't come. Without you Is this what a husband and a father do?”

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head in silence.

Fu Chen pointed at Fu Zhaochen, "Go away, don't let me see you these days!"

Fu Zhaoxuan hurriedly came over to persuade Fu Chen, "Dad, I came here by taxi. He must have encountered something that made him late."

"What's the matter? He smells of alcohol. You can tell without thinking that he went out to get drunk yesterday and slept past the time."

Fu Chen stretched out his hand and tapped Fu Zhaochen's chest again, "Every time I ask you to communicate with Yi Ruo, speak well, and curb your bad temper, you say you know, what do you know?"

"I asked you to comfort Yiruo, keep a distance from messy women, leave things to the people below to handle, and don't be photographed or spread scandals. You said you understood, but what do you understand?"

Fu Zhaochen was wrong but he was also wronged.

He looked at Fu Chen, and then said word by word, "Dad, everything you said is right, it's all my problem. So, we got divorced, and I was in a bad mood and drank some wine. What's wrong?"

divorced!

These three short words were like a thunderbolt in the ears of Fu Chen and his wife.

Nan Yi took a step back when he heard this, and couldn't bear it and fell down. Fu Zhaoxuan quickly supported Nan Yi with quick eyes and hands, "Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Chen quickly came over and picked up Nan Yi, "Zhao Xuan, hurry up and drive to take your mother to the hospital."

Fu Zhaochen also knew that his impulsive talk about divorce had irritated Nanyi. He came over guiltily, "Mom, I'll talk to you when I get back. I'm tired enough. Don't force me anymore..."

Fu Chen was now preoccupied with his wife's safety and naturally had no time to pay attention to Fu Zhaochen who came to beg for mercy. Fu Zhaochen was also worried about Nan Yi's health and said nothing more.

On the plane, Fu Mingxuan fell asleep.

Sheng Yiruo looked at the sky outside the porthole window, and she suddenly remembered the first time she went to Santorini with Fu Zhaochen. The two had many misunderstandings at the time, and Fu Zhaochen would rather upgrade than sit with her.

Now, more than a year later, she is sitting here alone again, with their son lying next to her.

A sense of sadness filled Sheng Yiruo's heart. He didn't come today, and he didn't even want to come to see off his children.

She wiped away the tears from her eyes, closed her eyes and thought about tomorrow's interview...

At night, Fu Zhaochen was forced to kneel in the hall facing the wall in the back garden.

Fu Chen ordered his servants not to bring food to Fu Zhaochen. Without his permission, Fu Zhaochen could not get up.

Others really didn't dare, but Fu Zhaoxuan did.

He touched two buns in the kitchen and went to find Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen knelt there upright.

Fu Zhaoxuan said softly, "Brother, you kneel down when dad tells you to. Are you stupid?"

Fu Zhaochen glanced at Fu Zhaoxuan and didn't want to pay attention.

"I hated this rotten place when it was first created!"

Fu Zhaoxuan didn't like it here because he had been punished for fighting in high school, but Fu Zhaochen had hardly been punished when he was in school, but he didn't expect that he would be punished when he grew up.

He gave the bun to Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen didn't answer, "I'm not hungry!"

Fu Zhaoxuan said softly, "Brother, your stubbornness must have been inherited from our mother."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Get out of here. I won't protect you and you will be punished together with me."

Fu Zhaochen was a little impatient.

Fu Zhaoxuan didn't take it seriously, "No way. When I came out, my dad was taking care of our mom to drink soup. If you ask me, we are all accessories, and mom is dad's only true love."

He chuckled, "You also have true love, but it's a pity that your true love doesn't want you anymore."

After hearing this, Fu Zhaochen stood up and wanted to beat Fu Zhaoxuan, but he heard Fu Zhaoxuan say again, "Actually, when my sister-in-law left, she had been waiting for you. She just left after being urged by the radio."

"We all saw it. She kept staring at the door. But you didn't come. What did you want her to think?"

Fu Zhaochen's throat was sore, "She has already divorced me. Isn't it in line with her wishes that I don't stand in her way?"

Fu Zhaoxuan, "..."

"Okay, brother, you are really a 29-pound duck with a [-]-pound mouth. Anyone who talks to you will get angry. If I were my sister-in-law, I would have had enough of you!"

Fu Zhaochen paused, then pointed to the monitor behind him, "Dad has installed a monitor here, so you can't run away!"

Fu Zhaoxuan, "..."

He suddenly understood why Fu Zhaochen knelt so honestly...