Quick Wear: The stupid beauty with multiple pregnancies makes the heirless boss cry

Fu Mochen rushed to the hospital anxiously.

However, when he rushed into his grandfather's ward, he was shocked by the scene in front of him and stopped in his tracks. He saw that the ward was crowded with many people sitting there.

His eyes quickly swept over the crowd, and among them he naturally saw Fu Zian who fell into the river a few days ago.

In an instant, Fu Mochen suddenly realized that it was not that his grandfather had a health problem, but that this was clearly a conspiracy carefully planned by them to deliberately let him in.

His face was calm, without showing any sign of panic, but when his eyes met his father Fu Quli, who was surrounded by everyone like a star, he couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment.

"You still remember to come here."

Fu Quli's voice sounded coldly, and the tone was like an ice knife. There was no concern for Fu Mochen's rush over, only endless indifference.

Fu Mochen responded calmly: "If Grandpa was in trouble, I would rush here as soon as possible, but I never expected that father would use the excuse that Grandpa was ill to trick me into coming here."

"Don't say those useless things. Tell me honestly, was it you who caused your brother to fall into the river that day?"

Fu Quli's words were more of a stern accountability than an inquiry. From his expression and tone, it was not difficult to tell that in his heart he had probably already been certain that he was the one who did it.

Fu Mochen raised a cold smile and walked over steadily. He first checked the condition of his unconscious grandfather with concern, and only after confirming that his grandfather was fine did he slowly answer.

"First of all, everyone present that day can testify that his falling into the river had nothing to do with me. Secondly, what kind of brother is he? He is just an illegitimate child. What, father has lost all respect now and plans to make his affair public?"

"You bastard!"

Fu Quli shouted angrily, then raised his hand. The action was exactly the same as Fu Zian's that day.

But Fu Mochen today is no longer the weak child who had no one to protect him and could only try to please his parents in order to gain their love.

He easily grabbed Fu Quli's wrist with one hand, with a hint of fearless provocation in his eyes.

"What, you still want to attack me?"

After saying that, he pushed hard, Fu Quli staggered, and Fu Mochen sat on a chair beside him.

"Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse. You should know without me saying anything more that this is a critical moment for the company to elect directors. If the news of your mistress and the illegitimate child is reported, do you think you still have hope?"

Seeing that his father seemed to have no intention of pursuing what happened that day, Fu Zian felt wronged and said hurriedly, "Dad, you can't be so partial. It was me who was hurt and embarrassed."

Fu Quli looked embarrassed at this moment. After hesitating for a long time, he finally compromised.

"Mo Chen, you know everything about your mother from the beginning to the end. Zi'an and his mother have been following me all these years and have suffered a lot. You apologize to him and let this matter go."

The disappointment on Fu Mochen's face was becoming increasingly difficult to conceal. Fu Zian felt wronged, so who could he talk to about the grievances he had suffered over the years?

He said resolutely, "I will not apologize. Let me tell you, if I had not been there that day, do you think Miss Jiang would have let your stupid son go so easily? The status of the Jiang family is not something our family can easily provoke. If you think that what your stupid son did is okay, then let him continue to toss around. I want to see how long the Fu family can survive."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, not giving the father and son behind him a chance to speak.

Fu Quli looked at Fu Mochen's departing back, then he gradually came to his senses and realized that Fu Zian must not have told the whole story of what happened that day. The Jiang family was not a family that they could offend at will.

Thinking of this, he turned around abruptly and shouted at Fu Zian: "What on earth did you do? Tell me everything!"

Fu Zian was so scared that he shrank back and quickly hid behind his mother, saying in a trembling voice: "Dad, I didn't do anything. If it wasn't for my brother that day, I wouldn't have done that."

Fu Mochen had already walked out of the hospital, but he could still hear the slanderous voices coming from the ward. His heart was filled with bitterness and he sighed secretly.

With such a chaotic family, if grandpa wasn't still alive, he would probably have left long ago.

Rong Xi was sitting in the car, watching the farce happening in the hospital. He couldn't help but think that Fu Quli was extremely weird.

When she thought about having to compete with this family in the future, she felt a headache.

But in a flash, her thoughts drifted to Xuan Rong'an again, and she wondered in her heart, who is he?

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Three days later, early in the morning, Rong Xi was gently awakened by the family servant.

She finished washing up sleepily and went downstairs to see Father and Mother Jiang already sitting at the dining table enjoying breakfast.

She greeted lazily, "Good morning, Mom and Dad."

"Xixi, I originally wanted you to sleep a little longer, but your seventh uncle urged us to go there earlier."

"Yeah." Rong Xi responded, sat down at the dining table, and casually took a few bites of breakfast.

Xue Fei, who had already discussed the makeup plan, and her styling team members had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that Rong Xi had finished her meal, he led her into the cloakroom.

"Sister Xuefei, just put on some light makeup, it doesn't have to be too complicated."

Xue Fei is the head of the Jiang family's styling team. No matter what kind of style it is, as long as it is transformed by her, it can be directly released into the entertainment industry and filmed.

"Are we not going to need to wear the makeup we agreed on earlier?" Xue Fei asked.

"No need. The protagonist today is the bride. I'd better not steal the limelight."

Xue Fei nodded. Rong Xi was very casual about her makeup and styling, but she had a good foundation, so she had nothing to say.

It took her more than an hour to put on makeup. When she came out, Jiang's father and mother were already waiting outside.

Looking at her well-behaved and beautiful daughter, Mother Jiang's heart was filled with love and satisfaction, and her thoughts drifted back to Rong Xi's childhood.

Thinking back to how excited she was when she wore a beautiful skirt as a child, she wondered how she had grown up so quickly. When Father Jiang mentioned the young talents from other families a few days ago, she couldn't help but feel emotional, and her eyes became slightly moist.

Although the three of them went out at the same time, they followed the rules of the Jiang family and took different cars. The three luxury cars drove along different routes, but arrived at the Jiang family's old house at a similar time.

Although they are all old houses of the Jiang family, Old Master Jiang had four sons. Together with the courtyards where they lived at that time and several daughters lived, they were divided into five large courtyards. Each courtyard had an independent courtyard, and there were also places for their descendants to live.

Every year, special people come to inspect and repair the building. Even after so many years, only the expansion has not changed the theme style.