Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

While sleeping, a cold sharp knife was pressed against Zhong Yang's neck. He woke up from his sleep, "Who?"

Lu Daiwei turned on the bedside lamp and said in a low voice, "Zhong Yang, it's me. If you tell the truth, I will let you live."

Zhong Yang looked carefully and found that it was Lu Daiwei. "You, you are still alive?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Tell me, why did you burn down my house abroad? Was it you or Zhong Jincheng who wouldn't let me go?"

Zhong Yang, "That doesn't belong to you in the first place. How can our Zhong family's property fall into your hands?"

The cold knife cut his skin, bleeding. "Am I asking you or Zhong Jincheng?"

“My dad is dead, does it matter?”

"Yes." Lu Daiwei pressed down the hilt of the knife. "I know he's dead. He deserved it."

Zhong Yang frowned and endured the pain, "My father hates you and hopes you die."

"So, you sent people to burn me?" After getting the answer, Lu Daiwei wished she could cut Zhong Jincheng into pieces.

Some hatred will not disappear even if the other person disappears. For example, Lu Daiwei now, even though Zhong Jincheng has passed away, she still hates him.

Zhong Yang reluctantly moved his body, "What do you want now?"

"What do you think? In your eyes, I have already jumped into the sea to commit suicide. Now I am not afraid of anything." After saying this, Lu Daiwei stabbed into Zhong Yang's heart.

Zhong Yang opened his mouth and watched Lu Daiwei disappear into the night.

The next day, Zhong Yang died of excessive blood loss. At the same time, a video was circulated online in which Zhong Yang, following Zhong Jincheng's instructions, set fire to Lu Daiwei in a foreign country in an attempt to kill her.

It was recorded by Lu Daiwei that night when she came to the hospital.

Half a month later, the police found Lu Daiwei in an abandoned house in the countryside. She was lying on the bed in a daze, and no one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

Two months later, Lu Yin learned all this in prison and was heartbroken.

What awaits Lu Yin and Lu Daiwei will be severe punishment by law.

Maybe they will truly reflect on themselves in prison.

........

Winter came to Jiangcheng earlier than usual, and snowflakes were even falling.

In Moon Bay, red lanterns were hung on every road. Jian Xiaoan was pregnant and wearing a red knitted hat on her head.

Fu Nanchen held her hand.

"Bao, I still remember that it was snowing the day you first came." He helped Jian Xiaoan pull her hat down, "It was a light snow."

Jian Xiaoan raised her head and smiled at him, "Yeah."

That day, the two of them held hands in Moon Bay.

Fu Nanchen pinched her chin and doted on her, "Thank you for your hard work, baby. You are pregnant with twins again this time."

Jian Xiaoan frowned, "I will definitely control my diet this time and not gain weight like last time."

"Well, I'll accompany you. Do you think we will have a son or a daughter this time?" Fu Nanchen looked at her.

"Son, this way we can share the pressure for our son."

"I prefer daughters. It's up to you. They're beautiful."

In the villa, brother Jinghuai and sister Xixi were quietly doing their homework. Xixi, who always couldn't sit still, looked at the door after a while and said, "Brother, where are Dad and Mom? It's so cold, and Mom is still pregnant."

Brother Jinghuai knocked on the table with his pen, "Adults have adult matters to attend to, you should quickly learn these words."

The younger sister pouted, "Brother, our family property will be yours in the future. I will get married sooner or later. Besides, my future mother-in-law is from the Chen Group, which is also a wealthy family. I will go to their house to inherit the family property."

Brother, “........” This sister has put all her thoughts and ideas into this.

"Girls need to be independent and strong and not rely on others." The brother began to reason with his sister in a serious manner.

"Brother, I married into a wealthy family on my own and became my father's daughter on my own. I didn't rely on anyone else. Don't take this too seriously."

It sounds like it's fine.

My brother spread his hands and said, "Okay, go out and play."

"Thank you, brother. You are the best in the world." The younger sister winked at her brother, "Brother, you love me."

Xixi smiled and ran to the door, looking outside, "Mom, Dad."

A tender child's voice reached Jian Xiaoan's ears, "Our daughter is looking for us, let's go back."

Fu Nanchen, "Well, let's go. I will try not to go to the company recently and stay at home with you."

"Okay, husband." Jian Xiaoan leaned towards him and took his arm. "Life is so good now."

"Well, no one comes back to bother us anymore."

When I pushed the door open, my daughter was looking out the door, "Mom, don't catch a cold in such a cold day. You're pregnant."

"When did our Xixi start to care so much about her mother?" Jian Xiaoan walked in, changed into cotton slippers, and touched the top of her daughter's head.

"When you don't want to do your homework." My brother's voice came from behind.

Fu Nanchen continued, "If you don't want to write, then don't write. In our family, whoever likes to read can read more, and whoever doesn't like to read can play more. Dad hopes that you will be happy."

"Yeah, thanks Dad."

The three of them walked to the living room and sat down next to their son, "Dad, take a look at the homework you wrote."

Jing Huai handed the homework to Fu Nanchen, "Dad, check if there are any mistakes."

The figures of the father and son just happened to fall into Jian Xiaoan's eyes. She curved her lips and smiled slightly. This man was no longer as impulsive as when they first met. He had become much more mature and stable.

At this moment, he is like a kind father.

The daughter stood beside Jian Xiaoan and raised her hand to touch her bulging belly. "Mom, you will give me a sister, right? I want a sister."

Jian Xiaoan, "Why do you want a sister?"

Xixi raised her head and said, "Because they say that daughters look like their mothers, and mothers are the most beautiful. I want two sisters who are as beautiful as my mother."

"Thanks, baby. Daddy is handsome too, isn't he?"

"Well, dad is the most handsome man in the world, so the brother he has must look like dad, so we have four most handsome men in the world in our family."

This sentence also made Fu Nanchen, who was sitting on the sofa, laugh. He raised his hand to touch his son and put his homework aside. "Son, we won't do homework today. Dad will hold you for a while."

Jing Huai sat on Fu Nanchen's lap. It was rare for the father and son to be as intimate as they were today.

"Son, Dad hopes you have a happy life. At your age, you should play more and don't have to do so much homework every day."

Jing Huai looked at Fu Nanchen seriously, "Dad, I want to help you share the company's affairs. Grandpa's family has several sons, but we only have one."

Fu Nanchen, "It's okay, Dad is still young. What if Mom gives birth to another brother?"

"I like both my younger brothers and sisters. I am still the eldest brother, so I should take care of my younger sisters and brothers."